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After a while, the butterfly dancer came back to his senses and saw the mother and child staring at him, so he squinted his eyes and imitated the teacher's appearance and said:

"Do you know what wisdom is, and where does it come from, nothing is available, but what is it for man?"

The corners of Wu Ziming's mouth were slightly upturned, and he said with a smile:

"Son, you are getting better and better, don't call it Zi Yue in the future, call it an insect. ”

Straightened up, still cooperated, pretended to ask for advice, and asked:

"Why?"

Maybe Wu Ziming can only become so cheerful when he is alone with his children, happy from the heart, looking forward to the child's high-minded talk, or it is more appropriate to call it nonsense.

The butterfly dancer didn't say so much, and replied with a smile:

"Sincerely, the gold and stone are open. ”

Wu Ziming consciously understood the child in detail, and he could know what he was thinking with every expression and movement, and said eagerly:

"Tell me, what did you find?"

The butterfly dancer struggled to say in the clearest way she could:

"I had a dream last night, so real, so strange. I dreamed of a white air mass, it was illusory, it had no substance, it was like a flower in the moon realm in the water, it seemed to like me, I was afraid of it, but it lived in my stomach, and I woke up, only to find that it was dawn. ”

Wu Ziming looked at the insect suspiciously, and had to admire the magic of the child's dream. The child's imagination is really rich, and it seems that he has been sleeping until he wakes up naturally, and he should not know any valuable information. Said

"You kid, don't always think nonsense, it's your father who brought you bad things and told you those broken fantasy novels. ”

Knowing that her dream would not help her mother, the butterfly worm suddenly seemed to remember something, and said:

"Mom, you said that you were unconscious, it wouldn't be the bizarre death you used to talk about, right? God, Xiao Ya and Xiao Ming will be fine, right?"

Wu Ziming tapped the head of the dancing butterfly insect and said:

"Crow's mouth, don't talk nonsense, this time is different from those cases, no one will die, I have checked, the nervous system is recovering normally, there is no deterioration. ”

The butterfly dancer said dreamily:

"If my dream is true, then it may be caused by a large area scan by the white air mass to find me. It's like a high-powered X-ray, right?"

Because the distance was very close, Wu Ziming clearly heard the words of the dancing butterfly worm. knocked on the head of the insect and said cautiously: "Silly boy, don't talk nonsense, I haven't heard of X-rays that can damage the nervous system, just talk about these crazy things with my mother." I don't want you and your Uncle Zhang to go to the police station to write any records. ”

The butterfly insect smiled knowingly and said:

"Yes, Uncle Zhang's is very good to me. Besides, I created a little misunderstanding between them so that he wouldn't disturb us together, and maybe he's still talking to those uncles. ”

Wu Ziming, who thought that he already knew his child very well, was really a little surprised. She could hear the conversation downstairs very clearly. Is this something that a seven-year-old did? Anyway, when I was seven years old, I was still stupidly asking for delicious food and sugar. At this time, Wu Ziming thought about the child's dream instead, and didn't speak for a long time, his mouth was half open, and his expression was very cute, like a stunned child who just got candy but was taken away by others.

The butterfly worm looked at her mother in a daze, and patted Wu Ziming's shoulder remindedly. Wu Ziming woke up from deep thought. But he still looked straight at the child in front of him who he didn't know anymore. I used to know that insects were open-minded and thoughtful, but I never imagined that they would reach this level.

The butterfly dancer seemed to know what was going on in her mother's mind, and said:

"Let's go out, Mom. Uncle Zhang, they will be suspicious after waiting for a long time, and their police officers all have this occupational disease. ”

Wu Ziming subconsciously replied:

"You, stay with your Uncle Zhang for a long time, but you don't know his habits, don't get too close to him, don't talk nonsense when you go out. ”

She held the child's hand in one hand and the instrument in the other, and the two walked down the attic together, and when they went out of the building, Director Zhang was still listening to the complaints of the four policemen. Wu Ziming subconsciously looked at the dancing butterfly worm, and then smiled bitterly, thinking to himself, if these people knew that they were put together by my family's insects, they might not know what they would be depressed about.

When Director Zhang saw the two of them come out, he hurriedly glanced at the four of them, and the four of them didn't say more, Director Zhang said to Wu Ziming seriously:

"Come down, check it out, do you find anything?"

Wu Ziming spread his hands and replied:

"There was nothing abnormal, he slept until he woke up naturally, even if something happened, I am afraid he would not know. ”

Director Zhang understands Wu Ziming's personality, fortitude and integrity, and if she really finds something, she will definitely not say it, even if it is not good for insects.

So he said: "Go back and send a report to me for these tests, I want to be real." The paper version of the communiqué is at your own discretion, as for your claim of solar flares, it is really untenable. We have to study it again, otherwise this communiqué really can't be written. ”

The communiqué naturally refers to the inspection report that is open to the public, and often these things are not exposed, but this time there are too many people involved, and if you don't want to expose it, it will cause panic, so the communiqué is not easy to write. Wu Ziming was also a little embarrassed, and there was nothing good to do after thinking about it.

At this time, the dancing butterfly insect pulled the corner of his mother's clothes, Wu Ziming lowered his head, and the dancing butterfly insect gently said in Wu Ziming's ear:

"The communiqué can take a water quality monitoring report, and when everyone wakes up naturally, and no one mentions anything, they think that they have overslept and will be fine. As for the announcement of the public security organs, it can be written to cooperate with water quality monitoring, block the streets to facilitate sampling of underground pipelines in various areas, and the Xinrui Lake next to us is the main source of domestic water. ”

Wu Ziming is really going to collapse today, is this child still a child? Although this is pure nonsense, and even if it is said to be an inspection of water quality, it will also make the residents in the jurisdiction suspicious, but it is a good opinion.

Wu Ziming was thinking about it, and suddenly an old man's deep voice came from Xunyuan Pavilion in the direction of Xun,

"Oops, it's not good, it's not good, I've overslept. ”

The door of the building opened, and an old gentleman in poor clothes hurriedly walked out, without looking at everyone, without saying a word, he walked to the big clock of Xunwei and picked up the wooden pestle violently.

I only heard a deep bell buzzing, and everyone standing not far away covered their ears with their hands, and then two bells rang.

If the old man usually doesn't ring the bell so hard, today must be in a hurry, the violent knock makes the sound far away, I believe that when you hear this bell, most people will wake up, right?

As soon as the bell rang, most of the teachers and students in the courtyard who were about to wake up woke up at that time. The academy was about to boil. Wu Ziming quickly walked to Director Zhang Dong's side, and said a few words in his ear, and Director Zhang Dong nodded.

Zhang Dong walked up to the old man and looked at the old man who was fiddling with his glasses, trying his best to hide his flustered. Zhang Dong has been here many times, and the old man always has an awe-inspiring aura on his body, which is difficult to describe, but this time when he saw the old man's performance, he snickered in his heart. Zhang Dong secretly glanced at the butterfly worm, his eyes widened, and he said to the old man with a serious face:

"We cooperated with the disease control and came to you to do drinking water monitoring, and none of you have insects here, and you are looking for someone. Dean Liu, what are you?"

Zhang Dong is also rushing ducks to the shelves, and if he doesn't make a false position, I'm afraid that the communiqué himself will really not be able to write.

Wu Ziming winked at the left eye of the butterfly insect.

When the butterfly dancer heard Zhang Dong say this, she saw her mother's expression again, and her eyes widened in surprise. Is it true? I'll just talk nonsense. Uncle Zhang really said that, I hope this is not a bad idea.

Dean Liu looked apologetic, but seemed to see that Zhang Dong seemed to have other thoughts, stabilized his mood, and said in a straight voice:

"Zi said: 'Rich house, virtue and body, heart and body, so the gentleman will be sincere. 'People are old, their spirits are not good, they usually can't sleep at four o'clock, who knows what is going on today. Don't blame it. ”

The old man meant, you, you didn't tell the truth, you two are talking to each other, don't think that I can't see it if I'm panicked, in the eyes of the old man, you are still children, leave you a step down, you have to ask me to blame, I'm not welcome.

Zhang Dong also has a lot of ink in his stomach, so he naturally understands the meaning of the old man's words, knows that the old man is not easy to mess with, and his own children are also here. smiled and said:

"Liu Laohui's eyes are like torches, hahaha. My little Ya was taught by the teacher, but she has made a lot of progress. Dean Liu has made a lot of contributions, and I have nothing else to do, they went to collect water samples, we went back first, and we will definitely bring the little girl to the door another day to thank you. ”

Under the influence of the old dean, Zhang Dong also unconsciously talked about "ancient texts". With that, he fled.

The old man snorted and said, "There is something in the courtyard, so I will not send it far." ”

Zhang Dong said hello to Wu Ziming and left the academy with four police officers. Wu Ziming led the butterfly insect to Dean Liu's side.

The old man looked at the butterfly insect and smiled with satisfaction, recalling in his heart, the butterfly insect has studied in the college for four semesters, is one of my favorite students, and is also the most satisfied one, he has a high understanding, good memory, people say that the book reads a thousand times and its meaning is self-revealed, and he only reads it once, has comprehended half of it, and has basically solved his doubts after three times, and what is more valuable is that he respects his teacher, is thoughtful, and has a very good relationship with several teachers in the college.

People say that seven or eight years old is suspicious of dogs, but this child is an exception. Thinking of this, the butterfly insect stepped forward and bowed, and said:

"Hello Dean Liu. ”