This is also the advice of Mr. Miller.

"It's a big deal to be able to get into the Central Police Academy's mind to remember this name, if you can, please remember their respective personalities, hobbies, specialties and favorite animated characters. in order to better communicate with the children. Teacher Miller said.

PE teachers can also see the children's curriculum so that they can make appropriate adjustments to the instructional design.

These children's lessons made Vika feel ashamed of herself.

In addition to the main courses in language, mathematics, history, and science, they also have various electives such as pottery, painting, drama, debate, etc.

Children who are four or five years old do not have any easier schoolwork than those who are eight or nine years old in public schools.

She paid special attention to the children who had lost their toys that Randolph Jr. had mentioned.

Really as Xiao Baozi said, at least one of the parents of these children is a police officer or prosecutor.

A theft against a police officer? Haunted police?

Although stealing toys is more like a child's doing,

But the hateful police?

It's hard for Vika to imagine that a child no more than 8 years old would have such a mentality towards a police uncle who represents justice.

Maybe the faculty did it, disguised as a child?

But let's say it's an adult who takes childish revenge like stealing a toy.

Vika couldn't have imagined this man's motives.

The more you wish something would come slowly, the faster time will run.

No matter how much you don't want to go to class,

The gym class still swaggered in front of Vika.

The first class of my life began.

"Hello everyone, I'm Mr. Torres, and from today onwards, I will be taking over the PE class."

"Did Mr. Vernon give birth to a baby?"

"Well, I think it should be soon."

"Teacher, do you have a nickname?"

"Privately, you can call me Vicky." Vika smiled and stretched out her hand and said, "Still, in class, we'll follow the rules, okay?" ”

"Good!" The little milk sounds in unison, making Vika almost feel a thrill all over his body.

Let the sports committee take the children to do warm-up exercises,

Vika then took out the small stilt toys that she had urgently purchased and distributed them to the children, explaining the gameplay and rules.

This antique thing is not easy to find, but fortunately, Uncle Li also sent a message after the team leader to ask if there was any difficulty.

So she cheekily asked Uncle Li to help find these things, and the cost was deducted from the substitute fee.

After arranging the robot teaching assistant as a guide and protection, Vika planned to talk to the class teacher about the situation.

"Teacher!"

Little Randolph brought his friend over as promised.

"Excuse me." Vika nodded to the tutor and followed the children to the other side.

"I put Dee Dee in my bag........"

The children gave a rough description, which was roughly the same as what little Randolph said, and they all put their toys in their small school bags, during which they all reached out to make sure that the toys were inside.

But when school ended, I found that the toys were missing.

"But why do you bring toys to school?" Vika asked, "Even if you bring it, you can't take it out and play with it." ”

"This." A few little cute babies, you look at me, I'll look at you.

It was Randolph who spoke first: "Because the day before, a letter appeared in my drawer, written by Green Arrow: he said he wanted to see Mr. Fred. ”

"It's obviously a message from the Blazing Duke."

"No, Queen Audrey's message."

.......

In other words, the prisoner disguised himself as the child's favorite screen character the day before and left them a message.

Vika asked, "What about the letter?" ”

"I was eaten by my cat.......

"Mine too, on the table, was taken by a wild cat."

It seems that there is something wrong with the stationery.

But now the evidence is no longer available, and there is no way to find it.

Blame these cuties? Impossible.

"I see, thank you for your cooperation, let's go train first."

Vika watched a few little beans rush towards the middle of the playground mellowly, and she slowly stood up,

Wait a minute.

She caught a glimpse of a child.

Under the shade of a tree next to the playground, a pale child sat on a stool, looking straight at the children on the playground who were struggling to fight with the children's stilts, looking particularly lonely.

The introduction of this child immediately appeared in her mind:

【Queenie. Sanchez, refusing to participate in activities such as running and jumping. It is recommended to assign walking, simple carrying, exercises with a small range of movements, or outdoor chess games. 】

This time, because of the novelty of the toys, even a few children who were marked by the physical education teacher as not fond of sports also participated.

But this kid ........

Vika walked over,

The kid didn't look back: "Teacher Torres, are you a policeman?" ”

Vika was stunned: "Well, sort of."

Queenie turned her head and stood up, "Can you show me your ID?" ”

Vika promptly offered a quid pro quo: "If you're willing to play with everyone." ”

Queenie touched her thick hair: "Deal." ”

Vika took out the IBIA key card, which allowed him to enter and exit the IBIA Analysis Group's office.

Queenie took a look: "Wait for me at the door after school, and I'll tell you the answer." ”

Vika was a little confused for a moment.

She's about to finish the task ahead of schedule?

Unexpectedly, from the time of crossing to the present, I have experienced all kinds of strange attacks.

She finally ushered in the moment of character explosion.

Prosperous here!

It seems that even if she is not a preschool teacher in the future, she thinks it is not bad to come over occasionally to volunteer or something, improve her ability and luck.

Physical education was the last class of the day, so Vika hurried to the school gate after putting away the equipment and changing clothes.

"Sorry, long waiting."

"Let's go." Queenie gave her a cool look and sat in the crook of the babysitter robot.

"Where are we going?" Vika tried to keep her voice as soft and soft as she could.

"Go to my house, aren't you looking for those toys?"

What, what?

I thought it was an important clue, but now I go straight to the answer?

This...... It's not scientific. Is this still a serious mystery novel?

The babysitter robot's wheels spin faster than Vika's head.

Vika hurriedly followed.

After wandering around the labyrinthine alleys, the nanny robot finally stops.

Vika saw a crisp sign.

Private, tarmac?

"Tired?" Queenie glanced at Vika and saw that the PE teacher was not breathing at all.

Just now she secretly manipulated the nanny robot to speed up, and she easily followed.

"It's fine." Vika smiles, good physical strength is her greatest strength.

"Barely qualified." Queenie was still wearing a bun face coolly.

A few minutes later, on the spaceship, Vika couldn't help but sigh.

Rich people in her time couldn't commute to work even if they had planes.

Children in this era go to and from school and actually use spaceships.

Vika couldn't help but ask, "Where is your home?" ”

Another city?

Queenie said, "Sanchet sweetheart."

"Sanchez sweetheart, may I ask what city is your home in?" "I have to tell my family to come home for dinner later." ”

"Sanchet's sweetheart, my personal planet." Queenie turned her head and pulled out a stiff smile, "If it goes well, you can go to school with me tomorrow." ”