"Hello, what is the child's name and which class, I will send it in for you."

The old lady at the door pushed her glasses in confusion and said, "The second class... Li ming... Whew..."

Before the name was finished, the old lady gasped, looking out of breath, and she was about to faint in the next second.

"The exercise is suspended—"

"Help!"

The doors of the kindergarten opened.

The director was the first to rush out to help the old lady.

As soon as the two hands were on the old lady's arm, the director only felt a chill in his neck, and a wooden knife fell on her neck, and a familiar voice sounded: "Bleeding from the great arteries, death." ”

How to describe the principal's expression?

It was a hopeless death, speechlessness, and anger at the world.

"You, you—"

"Dead people can't deliver messages."

A kindergarten drill stunned Feng Yin to play the trickery of the Red and Blue Army drills.

The director of the garden was in a breath in his chest, wishing that he had a heart attack, and immediately had a seizure and died on the spot.

Li Sanyi, who was in charge of the live broadcast in the back, skillfully took out a small medicine bottle and poured out a grain to the principal.

"No, thank you."

"Mints, refreshing."

"Let's have one."

The director took the mint candy into his mouth, and the cool air came up for a moment, and his brows couldn't help wrinkling.

"It's too strong."

"If you don't force it, you can't suppress the wind groan."

Li Sanyi sighed, and was immediately recognized by the principal, and the two of them stood at the door, watching the people inside being killed by an overly flexible old lady.

The fire extinguisher was used, but the hand was off.

The stick was used, but the opponent's movement was too flexible and he didn't hit it.

"Feng Yin, you are an old lady, you will be deducted points for running too fast!"

The director shouted, and under the stimulation of mints, the brain quickly went online.

Since you can't hide, let's play!

Flexible positioning, perfect fighting wind groan, shouted: "I'm pretending to be an old lady!" ”

"Also, you're dead!"

The second exercise was over, and Wind Yin won again.

She took off the wig from her head and walked towards the principal with a smile.

"Principal, do you want to listen to feedback?"

"Do I have a choice?"

"Well, I'm kind of tempted to say it anyway."

The wind groans began.

"Don't open the door easily, although the old lady is also in danger, but there are many people on the street, and it is okay to call someone for help."

"Second, when someone comes to deliver something, you should confirm with your teacher as soon as possible, and then collect it."

"Don't see a person who looks like a parent wandering outside the door, just open the door to confirm the matter, danger often happens in one moment."

After hearing this, the director admitted that what Feng Yin said made sense, but still asked rhetorically, "You are a little familiar with the way you commit crimes." ”

"I'm such a serious person, for the safety of the children, I have devoted myself to research, painstakingly study-"

"Feng Yin, let me remind you, we only discussed it yesterday."

The wind blinked.

"I'm not done... Take advantage of my clever brain and limited time...."

The director said that he couldn't listen anymore and stopped the wind moaning.

"Okay, then I won't talk about it, let's do it again."

"Come back!" The director looked at the time and said, "It's not that we don't want to cooperate, it's that these people still have jobs, and they will have lunch in a while." ”

"Oh - well, let's do it after lunch."

Feng Yin turned back into Feng Yin himself in a second, and asked the director kindly: "Principal, what are we eating today?" ”