Meng Fan said this, the smile on his face did not decrease, and his eyes swept obliquely to a corner of this office.

"You're a dream policeman? What is a cheater who keeps up with the times? ”

The governess was obviously a little slower to react, but when she said this, she came to her senses, stood up suddenly, and exclaimed loudly: "Ah! I'm in my dreams right now, and someone has sneaked into my dreams! ”

Meng Fan looked at the female teacher with a shocked and panicked face, nodded, and then said, "This classmate, haven't you come out yet?" ”

Just as the governess looked at her in surprise and disbelief, a small figure reluctantly emerged from under a desk.

"Yue Sirui, why are you?" The governess looked at the little child in disbelief and asked aloud, "Ah! By the way, there is an exam tomorrow, are you going to steal the exam questions from the teacher? No wonder I'm actually writing the questions and answers for tomorrow's exam! ”

At this moment, she still didn't believe that her student had sneaked into her dream world.

The student named Yue Sirui lowered his head and didn't say a word, just secretly tilted his head and threw an unwilling and angry look at Meng Fan.

Although this little guy's gaze is only fleeting, with Meng Fan's eyesight, how can he not see it?

Cheating was caught, and it was caught in this way, and it was obvious that the little guy was unwilling.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, he suddenly popped up a dream police and completely ruined his plan, how could this little guy not be angry?

It's just that Meng Fan naturally won't be as knowledgeable as this little guy, so he only smiled and said to the female teacher: "This teacher, my task has been completed, and the rest of the things will be left to you to solve." ”

After that, he turned his head to Yue Sirui and said, "Little guy, your talent is indeed good, but it's better not to use this talent where it shouldn't be." ”

The little guy pouted and said angrily, "I want you to take care of it!" Hum! You are relying on yourself to be a dream policeman, and you have a dream weapon in your hand, otherwise, you will definitely not be able to compare to me! You wait, sooner or later I will overtake you and teach you a lesson! ”

The little guy looked at the smile on Meng Fan's lips, and the more he looked at it, the more hateful he felt.

"Yue Sirui, how did you talk to Uncle Dream Police?" The female teacher said solemnly, and a sentence completely suppressed the arrogance of the little guy.

Yue Sirui's little head hung down, and his chubby little face was still pouting, but he didn't dare to let his teacher see it.

"This police officer, I'm really embarrassed, the child is not sensible, you don't want to be like him, I will definitely educate him well." The governess bowed apologetically.

Meng Fan waved his hand and said, "It's okay. Since it's okay here, I'll go first. ”

After that, Meng Fan's spiritual power was working, and the person had instantly separated from the dream realm and returned to the pan-dream realm.

He opened his eyes, glanced around a few times, and nodded with satisfaction: "I didn't pay attention before, but now I realize that the roof here is really good, enough to observe most of the area I belong to." I'll just wait here for a while. ”

About half an hour later, a flash of light flashed, and a figure had appeared outside the residential building, but the figure was dejected, listless, and dragging the ground as it walked.

The owner of this figure is naturally Yue Sirui.

The little one walked forward dejectedly, kicking things angrily at his feet.

It's just that the things in the pan-dream world all appear according to the location of the real world, just like the mirror world, even if it is a small pebble, in the pan-dream world, it is by no means something that ordinary dream controllers can move, and this little guy's action of kicking things to vent his anger is obviously ineffective, but it makes his depression even more depressed.

"Smack!"

Yue Sirui suddenly noticed that someone had slapped him on the shoulder, and the whole person was startled, and hurriedly looked back, but saw that hateful smiling face.

"Little brat, it seems that your teacher is really very talented in educating people, this has been educating for half an hour, individual tutoring, ordinary people don't have this treatment, you must be very happy now, right?"

"Stay away from me!" The little guy was obviously extremely angry with Meng Fan, and pushed it on Meng Fan, but unfortunately he didn't move.

In the pan-dream world, a person's strength is not closely related to whether he is physically strong in reality.

Of course, generally speaking, the soul state of the physically strong is often slightly stronger than that of those who are weak, but only a little, and this is not absolute.

As in the first part of "The Matrix", in the virtual world, Morpheus said to the protagonist Neo: "Whether I am agile here has anything to do with whether I am muscular? Similarly, in the pan-dream realm, the strength of a person is not necessarily related to whether his body is strong or not, but only whether his soul is strong or not.

As far as Meng Fan knows, there is a super powerful dream controller, who in reality, is just a person who suffers from a congenital disability and can't take care of himself.

Obviously, in the Pan Dream Realm, this little guy couldn't even reach the strength of the lowest-level dream controller, and he obviously couldn't push Meng Fan.

The little guy went down, and naturally knew that he had done useless work, so he wisely let it go directly.

It's just that his temper is not small, and he actually said angrily to Meng Fan: "Hmph! You can bully me because you are older than me. If I were as big as you, I would definitely be able to become a powerful dream controller and destroy those powerful nightmares, so that I wouldn't be like you, just a little dream policeman. ”

Meng Fan looked at the little guy funny, and his heart was playful for a while, and before the little guy could react, a snap of his finger had flicked on the little guy's head: "Little kid, the person is not big, and the tone is not small." At your level, you still want to destroy nightmares? It's not even close! ”

"Humph!" The little guy rubbed his head angrily, and pulled Meng Fan's hand off the top of his head: "You will bully the small with the big!" Wait, when I'm stronger than you, I'll bully you back! ”

"Hey! Little kid, yes, what kind of ability is it to bully ordinary people? If you want to compare, you have to compare with the dream controller! But isn't it time for you to go back to sleep, little one? If you don't do well in the exam, the teacher will 'tutor' you again! ”

Speaking of the word "counseling", Meng Fan deliberately lengthened his tone.

Sure enough, this little guy was originally unconvinced, and when he heard what Meng Fan said, he immediately froze, but he still glanced at Meng Fan with squinted eyes and said, "Hmph! You have to take care of it! ”

Meng Fan smiled, how evil he was: "I naturally won't care, but your teacher will take care of it~~ Little guy, go back!" ”

Meng Fan said as he raised his foot, the soft halo on the surface of his foot shone, and he kicked on the little guy's ass.

"Ah......h

The little guy obviously didn't expect this, leaving only a scream, and he instantly broke away from the pan-dream realm.

In one bedroom, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy jumped up from the bed as if he had been kicked, and screamed: "Ah! ”

"Rui Rui, what's wrong with you?"

It was only two or three seconds before the scream of pain came in from outside the door, along with the sound of people getting up, hurried footsteps, and the opening of the bedroom door.

"Mom, it's okay, I just accidentally knocked the book off, you can go back and rest!"

"This kid, why don't you sleep so late?"

"Mom, I'm already asleep, and I just woke up when I accidentally touched the book while dreaming."

"Well, then I won't go in, you can go to bed quickly."

"Good night, Mom."

"Rui Rui, good night."

Listening to the footsteps outside the door, the young man finally breathed a sigh of relief, and rubbed his ass hatefully: "Hmph, you dare to bully me, you wait, I will definitely bully back!" ”

At this moment, in the pan-dream realm, Meng Fan kicked Yue Sirui back to the real world, with a happy smile on his face, and said lightly: "Little guy, work hard!" ”

With that, he turned around and continued his patrol.

Another night passed.

This night's Luocheng was calm.

In the east, the sun slowly shines through the clouds, and the silent world is noisy again.

"Two days of dream police life, it feels pretty good." Meng Fan walked out of the gate of the police station, looked back at the place where he would work for a long time in the future, and waved goodbye to the colleagues who left one by one.

"Doodoo ......"

"Hello! Who is it? ”

"Hey, I think I've already told you my phone number, right?" A disgruntled voice came from the phone.

"Sorry, I just connected and didn't look at the screen."

Meng Fan felt slightly embarrassed, he really didn't expect that the person who called him was Xie Mengting, who he just met yesterday. What's even more embarrassing is that he did leave a phone number for this girl yesterday, and people also dialed it, but he didn't pay much attention to it at the time and didn't write it down. At this moment, hearing this girl's dissatisfied complaint, Meng Fan's lies almost came out of his mouth, and moreover, it sounded so true.

In order to prevent the woman from continuing this topic, almost without pause, Meng Fan has continued to speak: "Xie Mengting, is there something wrong with calling so early?" ”

"Humph! Can't you call if you're fine? The girl was dissatisfied, and sure enough, she no longer dwelled on the previous question: "By the way, I have something to look for you today, are you free?" ”

"What's the matter?" Halfway through Meng Fan's words, his gaze turned in one direction and said, "Why are you here?" Don't you have to go to work today? ”

In that direction, a woman, smiling like a flower, beckoned to him.

"Stupid! It's the weekend. ”

At this time, Meng Fan nodded suddenly and said, "It's true." ”

Once, in his life, there was no such thing as a "weekend" at all. Suddenly switching from the former environment to this peaceful world, it is really a little uncomfortable.