"What sweet dream did you have? Can you let me see it?" Zhong Ping moved his butt and stretched his head and asked kindly.
But Sisi just looked at her hands and then at Zhong Ping, hesitated for a long time and replied: "...No!"
Zhong Ping thought that these paintings would be handed over to him anyway, and each child would have to describe the content of the paintings. At this time, since Sisi was a little shy, he did not pursue the details.
At this time, a child on the other side of him pulled him and asked him to look at something on his drawing paper. Zhong Ping took a look and saw that the child should have drawn a starry sky. Zhong Ping looked at the child questioningly, and the child asked: "Zhong Ping
Teacher, is the sky spread on us like a big cake? These stars are the glowing sesame seeds on the big cake!?"
Zhong Ping immediately acted like a teacher and told the child that the earth was round and that it was also a star in the entire universe. Then he pointed at the sparse little yellow stars hanging up and down from the ceiling to explain to the child.
Other stars are also near or far from the earth, so the position of the constellations in the sky will change. It is not as simple as sesame seeds embedded in the pie. The child was completely confused after hearing this.
Speaking of this, Zhong Ping looked out the window unconsciously and felt something suddenly enlightened. The levels of distance and near... changes in position... He finally recalled what the disharmonious feeling was when he walked out of the kindergarten last night. Last night
Something has been displaced in the yard, and it's something pretty big that's easy to impress!
He has been working in the kindergarten for many years. Although he has not counted everything in the yard of the kindergarten, he passes by it every day and walks around there every day. It must have left an impression on his subconscious mind about where everything is.
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It was so dark last night, and everything had only an outline. He didn't intentionally wander around the kindergarten yard after dark, so he didn't immediately notice that something had moved. Now Zhong Ping looked at a group of children drawing
Drawing pictures, my heart is full of wanting to rush out and walk the path from the yard to the kindergarten gate again, to explore what has shifted and why it has moved back to its original position now...
When it was time to talk about pictures, the child who said the sesame pie theory took the lead and explained the scene in his picture. It was roughly that he was flying in the sky, then fell to the ground and swam on the grass. The rest of the people said that he was in the grass.
It was impossible to swim in the water, so Zhong Ping hurriedly calmed down and explained that this was a dream, and anything could happen in a dream.
Many children narrated their dreams, and Zhong Ping commented and praised them one by one. When it was Sisi's turn, Zhong Ping thought he had finally caught him, and it was impossible not to look at it. When Sisi handed the painting into his hands,
He couldn't help but sigh and it turned out to be like this again. How many Korean dramas did Sisi watch at home to become like this?
The painting vaguely showed Zhong Ping hugging little Sisi in a wedding dress as a princess. Zhong Ping could recognize that the guy was him because the color of the clothes and pants was similar to what he was wearing now. Last night, he was raped by a strange and bad woman.
Contempt comes.
But Sisi didn't say that it was Zhong Ping, but instead said in a roundabout way that he was her future Prince Charming, which earned her a round of boos from the class. Sisi didn't care, raising her head and pouting like her little princess.
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After finally getting through to the end of get out of class at noon, Zhong Ping counted the number of children and handed them to the canteen, then rushed out of the two-story building and came to the yard.
He only walked once before he realized what had shifted before reaching the door - it was the huge hard plastic slide!
Why was the slide moved three or four meters before he went home, but this morning it was as if everything was an illusion, and the slide was in its original position. And according to Zhong Ping's visual inspection, one person would never be able to move such a heavy thing.
, unless that "person" is a Terminator or something.
Zhong Ping held up the slide and tried it with all his strength, and the slide did not move at all.
Next, he walked around the slide to see what it could do, and then he heard Xiong Weiqun call him in a calm voice: "Sister Ma asked you to go back to the house for dinner."
Zhong Ping returned to the door dejectedly like a kid who was caught secretly playing with his penis without sleeping during his lunch break. When he saw Xiong Weiqun's back, he was about to turn around and go upstairs. He hurriedly called out to Xiong Weiqun: "Weiqun!"
Xiong Weiqun didn't want to see Zhong Ping, but he still turned around calmly: "What's wrong?"
"Were you in the kindergarten last night? It was you who moved the slide aside..." Zhong Ping asked as he thought about it.
Xiong Weiqun frowned and asked stiffly: "You don't know?"
Zhong Ping shook his head blankly: "Of course I don't know..."
After a moment of silence, Xiong Weiqun slowly walked up to Zhong Ping and said softly: "You don't know? I'll tell you. The entrance to the weapons depot is under the slide. There were four people there early this morning.
We moved it away together, and then we shipped a new batch of goods in. How about it, Teacher Zhong? Do you want to move it?"
Then Xiong Weiqun lowered his gaze and stared at him as if he wanted to penetrate Zhong Ping.
Zhong Ping couldn't say anything for a moment. He couldn't catch the heavy weight of the news. After digesting it for a while, he felt that Xiong Weiqun was staring at him and his back felt cold. If he didn't say something, it seemed that he would
I would keep staring like this, so I had no choice but to say: "Then...where to transfer...how about taking it to the police station and letting the police handle it..."
Xiong Weiqun felt a vein popping out on his forehead, and felt that the balance in his heart was tilted, as if telling him how Zhong Ping like this could be the best actor. He suddenly distanced the distance between the two, startling Zhong Ping: "You
You can call the police now, and you can say whatever you want then. If you can clean yourself up, try it!"
Zhong Ping was surprised and couldn't help but consider a plan to call the police. Now he didn't even know what the scene was like under the slide, how many weapons there were, and whether there were more illegal things.
Not only did he not know what the police would find inside when they called the police now, but he wanted to explain why he was discovered, and they had to involve Xiong Weiqun. Not to mention Xiong Weiqun, they still didn’t know who was in charge of Xiong Weiqun or the source of the weapons.
What is.
Calling the police...it's quite troublesome when you think about it. I don't know how many parents will pick up their children directly and never go near this area again if such a thing is discovered in the kindergarten. Maybe they won't have a peaceful life surrounded by children in the future.
I have been assisting the investigation for many days, taking oral notes every day, and maybe I will become a suspect who surrenders.
If Xiong Weiqun is involved again, maybe even the cases that Xiong Weiqun did here will be discovered one after another. If he fails to report the information or assists in the crime, he will be put into a cell for two years... and his life will be ruined!