And there are not many children in the classroom, and they are basically white children, it stands to reason that Duoduo is a little Chinese girl who is very conspicuous, and it is really not difficult to find a black hair in a group of blond or brown hair.

However, Jin Yang searched for a long time and still didn't find it, because the children in the classroom were all gathered together, he could only see a few yellow-haired radish heads outside, and the inside was tightly blocked, unless he entered the classroom now, he didn't want to see inside.

This makes him anxious, enter, it must be impossible, since he promised Teacher Brianna, he can't break his word, this credibility Jinyang still has.

What can you do if you don't go in? Do you have to shout outside: Duoduo, my uncle has come to see you, come out quickly...

Forget it, it seems more embarrassing, and Duoduo will definitely be unhappy.

Listening to the sound of "10, 11, 12......" very clearly, as if he was playing a game, Jinyang decided, let's wait, can't disturb the children's play, right?

Thinking about it, Jin Yang had no choice but to wait aimlessly, and in order to pass the time, he fiddled with the red blood of the little red snake on his wrist.

He had almost forgotten about the red blood that had made his home on his wrist, and it was strange that this little guy stayed on his wrist 24 hours a day.

I didn't see it eat, I didn't see it drink, I didn't even move, it seemed to be really a blood-colored bracelet on my wrist, red and delicate, exuding a demon-like charm.

Jinyang didn't want to take it 24 hours a day, but there was no trick, take it off and put it aside when you took a shower, it didn't work, it still swished and climbed up, and when you slept, it was still useless.

Even when you take the plane security check, you can't check anything wrong, this little guy doesn't seem to be a living thing, it can become a little warm, and it won't have any reaction if you pinch it hard with your hand, and it won't die, as if it's invulnerable.

Unless it is put into the space, there is no trick to take it, Jin Yang has to bring it, anyway, the people in the ranch seem to be used to it, and this little guy doesn't bite.

"Hey, little one, why don't you have to eat, aren't you hungry?" Jin Yang untied the red blood from his wrist and put it in the palm of his hand, teasing its little paws with his fingers.

Red Blood quickly retracted the little paw, then "hiss, hiss." He gave a simple response, but no one understood what it meant, Jinyang was not Voldemort and didn't understand snake language.

The little claws of the red blood are very interesting, you just tease its little paws with your fingers, and it will hide its claws and look at you with innocent little eyes.

Its claws seem to be retractable, similar to those of a tortoise.

But not everyone can tease it, this little guy is the king of poison, if there is no Jinyang's instructions, the fate of ordinary people poking its little paws is estimated to be not much better than that rabbit, but it will definitely not become that chicken, at least it will not be stewed.

Each paw has four toes and a webbed in the middle, which seems to be able to swim in the water, but unfortunately it has no wings and can't fly, Jin Yang thought with regret.

After teasing the red blood for a long time, the little radish heads in the classroom were still tightly surrounded, and the sound of counting, which was originally very clear, began to become a little noisy, and the shouting of "come on, come on" kept coming, and Jin Yang began to get anxious.

"What is this all about? It can't be something, is it?"

But there is a saying: good spirits do not have bad spirits.

There's also a nasty law, Murphy's Law, if you're worried about something happening, then it's more likely to happen.

So now, what Jinyang feared has happened.

……

When I entered the kindergarten, there were a lot of children who could play with me, and I was so happy, I was curious to see everything, and I felt interesting to play anything.

Uncle said, Duoduo should be a good and well-behaved child, study hard, have a good relationship with the children, don't let the teacher worry about it, and have things to deal with and do by yourself.

Well, Duoduo thinks that what his uncle said is so reasonable, and Duoduo is obedient.

Duoduo brought a lot of delicious food, bread, doughnuts, peaches, jujubes...... Produced by Bauhinia Ranch, it must be a high-quality product, whoever is a good friend with me, I will give it to whomever delicious.

Well, the children here are so greedy, a jujube is obedient.

If there is no good one, a lot of children will not play with him, and the good ones will have delicious food, now it's good, almost all the children are obedient, we are all good children, my uncle will definitely boast a lot if he knows, the little girl thought beautifully.

Of course, Duoduo would never admit that he secretly beat them, but he was a good little lady in the eyes of his uncle, and it was those guys who were not angry and accidentally fell......

As for the complaint...... Go, boy, as long as you dare to go, I'll beat you up next time, and I'll beat you harder than this time, and besides, who saw you when you beat you? Duoduo is very smart, and no one will find out......

On the contrary, if you are obedient, give you more jujubes to eat, and delicious big peaches, which are fragrant......

Coercion and temptation go together, small fists and jujubes, and the road to hegemony is simple and effective.

Violence in schools can be found everywhere! Kindergartens can't escape......

At four o'clock, not far from the end of school, this will be a free activity class, everyone will play games and build blocks together.

Looking at the small castle that he had worked so hard to build, Duoduo smiled with satisfaction, but what about the beautiful castle, when his uncle came to let him praise it, Duoduo liked his uncle to praise himself the most.

"Let's go!"

The small castle collapsed in an instant as if it had experienced an eighteen-magnitude earthquake, and the colorful building blocks fell to the ground with a clatter, some rolled to the chair not far away, and some rolled to the feet of Duoduo.

Kicking the block hatefully, Duoduo felt like his heart was about to break, "Horn, you damn little fat man." She gritted her teeth and burst out of her mouth these words, her big eyes glaring fiercely at a round little fat man in front of her, thinking about what kind of torture should be used to torture him.

"Uh, Duoduo, I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to, God can testify, I just want to come over and help you, really, you have to believe me, woo woo ......" The little fat man was frightened, and after some explanation, he found that Duoduo was still looking at himself viciously, and the big eyes that were originally very beautiful were glowing green, and the little fat man was scared and cried, looking indescribably aggrieved.

"You...... It's so unproductive. Duoduo was dumbfounded, the script shouldn't be like this, at least he had to wait until he knew his feelings and moved with reason, and then he made a deep reflection, sincerely apologized, and signed an unequal treaty......

But what's going on now? Didn't my uncle say that a manly man doesn't shed tears when he bleeds, and he doesn't flick when he has tears...... This little fat man is too embarrassing, isn't it?