Chapter 739: The forehead is natal and cannot be exposed
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In particular, the edges of the ruler are almost burr, and just looking at it is particularly prickly, let alone hitting the child's tender skin.
The surface of the belt is full of large and small cracks, like people's chapped skin, and some places have fallen chips.
If it's just for a very few naughty classmates, it shouldn't be like this.
He suddenly turned around and looked at the corner of the wall where he had just stood, why did they specifically reprimand and scold in the corner?
This floor is all the indoctrination room, and everyone does this, and no one thinks that it is wrong or immoral to do so, and there is no lack of heart after being accidentally discovered.
And from the moment he entered the room, there was an inscrutable anxiety in his heart.
This anxiety reached its peak at this moment when he noticed the clues.
Jiang Futing is a person with a strong sense of personal **, even if a little bit of personal territory is invaded for no reason, he will raise his vigilance to the extreme and make a certain counterattack.
But now, he has always had the feeling that he has been stripped naked, standing on the bustling street, everyone takes out their mobile phones and turns on the camera, and almost shoots directly in your face.
The people who took the photos also had a deep smile on their faces.
It's the feeling of a serious invasion of personal space.
He turned his head and just saw the false and concealed sneer on Li Shang's face, the eyes that had been wiped with oil by the society I don't know how much, were always dodging when they faced him.
Jiang Futing realized a question again, why did he keep standing behind him?
At first, I just thought he was flattering and slapping the horse, but he was careful not to make a mistake in a single step, as if it was prescribed.
A conjecture exploded in my heart!
There is monitoring in this house, which makes him uncomfortable like this, and the number of monitoring must be quite a lot!
A thin layer of cold sweat oozed from Jiang Futing's back.
Because he couldn't see any traces of hidden surveillance, he was probably embedded in office supplies, embedded in the floor, and thought to a more terrifying place-
Perhaps at the beginning of the establishment of this orphanage, the layout and number of monitoring had been planned, and it was like a huge net, which was intensively built on this house.
Not to mention 360 degrees, it is probably possible to see even the ash in the dead corner.
The purpose of setting up these surveillances must be to record those things in every detail.
As for the purpose and motive for doing so, Jiang Futing did not dare to speculate in depth.
With the clear realization that the room is full of large and small surveillance, staying for a second longer will make him physically uncomfortable.
So, Li Shang looked at the person who didn't even have room for discussion just now and insisted on staying, and suddenly went against the norm and took the initiative to leave the indoctrination room.
But he was finally willing to leave, and he was afraid that Jiang Futing would find out what was going on, endlessly, and how far he would chase him.
Li Shangbi followed him respectfully, his hand hanging down his side, clenched into a fist tightly.
At least now, I can't see whether this kind of person will communicate with the police and be safe in the short term.
But later...... The cruelty in his eyes was fleeting, as if he had made a difficult and great determination.
Just as Jiang Futing came down the stairs and was about to come out of the building, he suddenly stopped and looked at the ground not far away, where there was no surprise that only a dark red circle remained.
The wind grinded through his ears, and the faint fishy smell seemed to be salted on this land, reminding Jiang Futing from time to time of what happened here not long ago.
He asked softly, "Do you remember Ying Youlan?" ”
Li Shang was stunned, not knowing why he suddenly mentioned this person.
Jiang Futing didn't want to wait for his pretentious answer, and said to himself: "When Lu Changkut and Lu Changrong were eight years old, Ying Youlan was the main person in charge of their lives and daily life, and was also responsible for their education. ”
He paused as he spoke, and his tone was extremely low: "What kind of 'goodness' do you say, what kind of 'goodness' do you need?"
Jiang Futing suddenly quieted down, and the people behind him still didn't make a sound, probably because the question was too sudden, and he was still weaving in his mind what kind of words to use, which were both good and could shirk his responsibility.
Jiang Futing was not interested in wasting time with such a person, so he walked away, and he threw down a short sentence: "Dean Li, do it yourself." ”
He took out his phone, glanced at the time, and came out exactly at half past eight.
Count it all of a sudden, it is time to teach Wang Sili once a month, originally this is Bai Tang's own business, but because Bai Tang is busy with a spinning top this year, and he has completely gotten rid of the novice village, it is not impossible to bring newcomers.
Bai Tang simply threw this burden on Jiang Futing, and happily went to do his own thing.
However, this time, in addition to teaching Wang Sili, it happened that Lin Ziqing had to trouble Lin Ziqing to help check the matter at hand.
He slipped down to the empty road and dialed the other person's number, "Do you have time today...... I'll be over in a moment, and I just happen to have something on hand that I want you to help with...... Okay, I'll see you later. ”
After Jiang Futing put back his mobile phone, he prepared to take a taxi.
As soon as this thought came to him, he didn't in front of the bird, and went down the empty road with no one around...... Silenced itself.
It's a ghost to be able to get a taxi.
In the end, he could only follow the navigation, wade through mountains and rivers to the bus stop sign 2 kilometers away, and waited for the bus for half an hour boringly, and finally got on the bus and left.
I have to say that I am used to using Bai Tang's humanoid mover, and I have raised my habits to be a little arrogant.
Jiang Futing was bored and felt the long journey of the bus, sometimes counting how many bad habits he had contracted in the past two years with Bai Tang, and sometimes concentrating on combing the clues he got in the past two days.
Slowly pushing away the clouds outside, the information was pulled like a spider web, all converging towards the central point.
It's just that what the middle point is, Jiang Futing can't see it yet.
When he arrived at Lin Ziqing's door, it was Wang Sili who opened the door for the first time.
He was stunned unexpectedly, this rare feeling was no less than the feeling of being only in the wilderness and suddenly being pitied by the gods.
Wang Sili hid behind the door, poked out his head, looked at him with wide eyes, and took the initiative to squeeze out a sentence: "You are here." ”
Jiang Futing nodded, and when he helped the doorknob, Wang Sili immediately hid back like a rabbit.
He pushed the door in, changed his slippers at the entrance, and dutifully cared for her learning progress like a mentor: "How was the speed of qi absorption last month?" ”
Wang Sili stood far away, hung his head, and whispered, "It's fast again." ”
Jiang Futing changed his shoes and walked inside, and his gaze that fell on Wang Sili softened a little.
After more than a year of getting along, Wang Sili is no longer as resistant to him as he was at the beginning, and he is willing to speak again and try to communicate with outsiders.
The fusion of personality is very stable, although the doctor explained that she needs to pay a little attention to her daily life, and try not to irritate her.
Lin Ziqing basically spoiled her like a child, and subtly reshaped her personality.
Cheerful, innocent, and innocent, he tries to put all the good nouns throughout her.
Wang Sili is also slowly accepting, facing up, changing, and cooperating with the correction of his three views.
Every word and every action she made did her best to correctly express what she was thinking.
When Jiang Futing walked into the living room, he happened to meet Lin Ziqing, who was wearing pajamas and didn't have time to change.
Lin Ziqing was stunned unexpectedly, and reached out to scratch his hair: "Eh? You've arrived? No, why didn't I hear you knock on the door! ”
He said with a puzzled expression, and when he saw Wang Sili standing aside, he was even more inexplicable: "Didn't you just say that you went to the toilet?"
Wang Sili smiled shyly, walked to his side, and held his hand: "I smell him."
Jiang Futing saw that he was still a little confused, and explained: "Her perception and grasp of breath is very accurate now, I didn't deliberately control it, and it is normal for her to perceive it."
Lin Ziqing didn't understand these things himself, but his trust in Jiang Futing was wholehearted, and he nodded knowingly.
He rubbed Wang Sili's hair, and before the other party lost his temper, he immediately withdrew his hand and walked to the kitchen: "Have you had breakfast?"
"Not yet." Jiang Futing sat directly on the sofa unceremoniously.
Lin Ziqing's deliberately raised tone came from the kitchen: "Then I'll prepare more by the way, don't you have something to tell me later?" Let's teach Ah Li's lesson first. ”
With that, the rumbling hum of the hood drowned out the rest of the sound.
Lin Ziqing said exactly what Jiang Futing planned, but it also depends on Wang Sili's degree of cooperation.
He turned his head sideways to look at the girl who was still standing where she was.
Probably Jiang Futing's behavior and habits are also subtle, and his aura is too oppressive, causing Wang Sili to be like a child in front of him every time, with his waist upright, waiting for him to speak.
It's that the hair hasn't been cut for I don't know how long, and even if she doesn't bow her head, the bangs can be pierced into her eyes.
In order to relieve her nervousness, Jiang Futing had to find a way to find a topic every time and ask her for warmth.
He asked softly, "How long has it been since Lin Ziqing took you to cut your hair?"
Wang Sili quickly understood what he was referring to, his eyes looked hard at his head, and he reached out and touched the place where Lin Ziqing had rubbed vigorously just now, and sorted it out by the way.
She said slowly: "Three months."
Jiang Futing asked, "Do you know how to cut it?"
Wang Sili's facial features were about to twist into a lump, and finally shook his head slowly.
Originally, she thought it was okay, but when Jiang Futing said this, it seemed that she couldn't stand it for a while, it was ugly and uncomfortable.
She tugged at her bangs unhappily.
Jiang Futing noticed her movements and proposed, "You can pull it aside and expose your forehead."
Wang Sili tried to flick his fingers twice, and as soon as he opened it, his forehead seemed to breathe fresh air for the first time, bare and cool, as if he had no clothes on.
She quickly closed it again.
Jiang Futing: "......"
However, the tension that Wang Sili's body had been tense before was gone.
He adjusted his sitting position and suddenly asked, "Are you ready?" This time, check what is going on inside you. ”
Wang Sili nodded, took the initiative to come over, and sat down beside him upright.
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