Lu Wanwan arrived at the treatment center and saw the children surrounding a strange man in the middle, laughing and jumping towards him.
But the man slapped the little carrots on the ground one by one with one palm. He groaned and couldn't get up for a long time.
"Too weak! Can anyone still stand up?"
The man asked as he turned his burly body, revealing a fierce face.
Even Lu Wanwan was shocked by his appearance.
She looked towards the teachers next to her and saw that they were all standing around. She couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?"
Ding Nuo, who had been on the phone with her before, came over and whispered: "Wanwan, this is the new teacher you invited."
What?
Lu Wanwan glanced at the man again.
I saw the man looking down at the children staggering on the ground, his clenched fists making a "click-click" sound: "Who else wants to challenge me?"
"Me!" One boy was not convinced, jumped up again, and attacked him.
Ding Nuo then said to Lu Wanwan: "When the new teacher came, he said he wanted to test the children's skills. He said that whoever could meet him could learn marksmanship from him. The children thought it was cool to learn marksmanship.
I clamored to compete with him, and you saw the result."
Lu Wanwan asked: "Didn't I ask you to invite him to my office?"
Ding Nuo explained: "I invited him, but the new teacher had his own ideas. He said that since he was here to be a teacher, he would test the children's qualifications. If their qualifications are too poor,
He will leave immediately."
"..." Li Jingchen invited the evil god to come over for her!
There was a "pop", and the little boy who had just rushed over was thrown to the ground. After being stunned for a while, he covered his buttocks and started crying.
"It's over, a child was beaten to tears by him!" Ding Nuo quickly stepped forward and shouted stop.
The man stopped and said expressionlessly: "Crying like this? It's useless."
Ding Nuo hugged the crying little boy, raised his head and asked, "You've scared them, can't you just smile?"
The man said angrily: "Everyone is smiling playfully, how can they learn marksmanship?"
Ding Nuo's face turned dark. If it weren't for Lu Wanwan's face, she would have wanted to drive them away.
The man then asked in a rough voice: "Where's the one named Yisong?"
Yes, where did Yisong go?
When Lu Wanwan was wondering where the real owner had gone, two little heads suddenly appeared on the second floor.
It is Yisong and Xinrui.
Yisong quietly walked around behind the man, preparing to secretly discharge the black gun.
Xinrui glanced at the toy gun in Yisong's hand and asked very uncertainly: "Hey, will this thing work?"
Yisong crawled on the ground, stretched out the toy gun from the hollow carvings on the corridor guardrail, pointed it at the back of the man downstairs, and said, "I'm taking aim, don't disturb me."
"Oh." Although Xinrui closed her mouth, her eyes were still staring at the toy gun.
This toy gun was a gift given to her by a little boy here. Xinrui used it to hit birds' nests when she was bored. The birds couldn't hit them, so she never touched the toy gun again.
Later, the toy gun disappeared, and Xinrui didn't care because she received too many gifts to care about.
Only today did Xinrui know that her toy gun had been taken away by Yisong.
"Snapped"--
As Yisong pulled the trigger of the toy gun, an extremely subtle sound sounded.
The man downstairs was asking roughly: "Where is the kid named Yisong? Did he become a deserter..."
Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped.
The next second, the man turned around and picked up a small pink bead from his feet.
The beads were made of plastic, and when they were hit on his back, it was like being stung by a small ant.