Where would a normal person dispose of a corpse like that?

The teachers are very problematic!

In the empty and silent kindergarten, several people had different expressions.

Jingle bells!

A shrill bell rang.

The next moment, the wake-up song began to play on the radio. The sound of children being noisy and cheerful came from the classroom, and the joyful and lively music made the kindergarten seem slightly normal.

The remaining nine were placed in their respective classes.

Although there is a lamp, it illuminates the inside very brightly, but it inexplicably makes people feel uncomfortable. The two stood by the wall near the classroom door, looking at the children and the teacher inside.

Both teachers sat on stools.

His eyes were staring at the child like an eagle, and there was not a smile on his face the whole time.

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Fu An'an stood at the door and looked at the environment in the classroom.

The whole classroom is small and divided into two areas.

There are a lot of small beds side by side inside, and the outside is where classes are held during the day.

There are various pictures and paintings pasted on the walls, and the paper on them is slightly yellowed, as if it has not been replaced in a long time, and the messy drawing and color look a little shoddy.

The most obvious of these is a red lip painted with vinyl paint.

Stick it on the wall at the back of the classroom.

The lips are somewhat distorted and open to an exaggerated point, and a large number of cracks appear after the paint has dried up.

A finger with the same cracked paint rested on such a lip and made a silent gesture.

Weird, ugly, and striking.

Behind the classroom door, there are various printed contents, on which their daily routines are announced.

In the morning, breakfast, exercises, classes, and games are played.

Noon is lunch and nap.

In the afternoon, there are classes, activities, dinner, watching TV, and sleeping.

"Hey, Chubby, what are you looking at?" Zhang Yuanyuan leaned over and looked at the thing posted on the door, "Hey, what is this?" ”

Fu An'an looked in the direction of her finger.

It was a yellow ball of papier-mâché.

It must have been stuck to something before, but it was torn off and not cleaned.

The two of them hadn't figured this thing out yet, and the announcement on the radio was that they were doing morning exercises.

A group of children gathered in front of the door, and they obediently lined up and were taken out by the teacher.

Naturally, they will go out with them.

Players who were assigned to other classes were also there, and several people got together.

Ma Yi was the first to ask everyone if they had any discoveries.

None of what you get.

"Okay, everybody, be careful." Hearing this, Ma Yi nodded, looking like a leader,

"People will die on the first day of this round of games, everyone be careful, and share what you find in time."

Fu An'an was standing a little outside and listened to a few of them, when suddenly there was movement on her legs, and a child suddenly tripped at her feet while running.

looks like you want to cry or not.

Fu Anan was silent for a moment, then picked him up and patted the little boy's knee gently, "Does it hurt?" ”

The little boy stopped crying for a moment, pursed his lips and smiled at her, "It doesn't hurt." ”

As he spoke, he also reached out and touched her face, "Teacher, you are so good-looking." ”

The child's warm touch still lingered on his face, making Fu Anan slightly stunned.

She's ...... Molested by a child?

The next moment, a cold look looked at her.

It was a thin-looking, high-boned teacher, staring at them with a gloomy gaze.

The child seemed to be afraid of the teacher, and immediately let go of the hand that grabbed Fu An'an, and ran back to where he should be.