The director was cheeky by the wind and groaned, and he was speechless and convinced that he accepted his fate.

"Chef – cook more!"

"Yes!"

The bald head chef looked at Feng Yin, smiled amiably, touched his smooth head and asked, "Feng Yin, what do you like to eat?" ”

Looking at the head chef who had been killed twice by himself, once pressing on the ground to "kill", Feng Yin felt that his smile was a bit like that of a wolf grandmother.

"I'll just eat the same as the kids."

"That's not good, you're a distinguished guest, killing people consumes physical strength, I'll do something for you alone."

"Don't be special, it's not good to cry when you're angry with your child."

"It's okay, you're welcome for small things."

"I'm really not polite... You can't put your smile away. ”

The conversation between the two made netizens laugh.

Retribution came so quickly. 】

[I was so happy to kill just now, I didn't expect people to take control of the kitchen. 】

[It's so interesting for the two to test each other.] 】

The director looked at his watch and said, "Lao Wang, hurry up and cook!" ”

The head chef looked at the wind with regret and left.

Feng Yin wiped the non-existent sweat from his head and looked at the camera behind him.

"You say, 'Will I eat two or three bowls in a while?'

No one replied to the wind moan.

The kindergarten staff walked around the wind, who knows if she will directly turn into a bandit in the next second.

In the end, only Wind Yin and the Principal were left at the door.

"Feng Yin can say it, don't drill after you go in!"

"Don't worry, I promise, you can trust my personality!"

The principal smirked twice, personality? Do you have this thing?

However, in order to maintain the bearing that a principal should have, the principal's mother nodded, stepped forward and took Fengyin's hand.

"Child, if you don't obey, I'll have to deduct the money."

Feng Yin witnessed it with his own eyes, and said such cruel and cold words with the most kind smile and the most gentle tone!

The killing of the director and Feng Yin made netizens have several more emojis, and the principal's mother probably didn't know that her emojis would be circulated for a long time.

Feng Yin was asked to follow the principal's mother, and Li Sanyi in the back also followed.

As for Lin Yu, Zhang Boer still stayed in the car, after all, Allah was still inside.

The wind that followed the director into the garden instantly turned into a little assistant, exuding the aura of a fox and a fake tiger.

The director controlled, controlled, controlled, and finally rolled his eyes uncontrollably.

"Feng Yin, it's still a while before eating, why don't you do something?"

"Good! Whatever the principal says is what it is. ”

The obedient wind groan for a second made the director especially want to say: Don't you practice?

The answer is no, and Feng Yin recognized the exercise.

In the end, Wind Yin was placed on the playground.

At this time, on the playground, there are children in the class who come out to play.

Each class occupies a playground and is led by the teacher to play some games or play freely.

Today, there happened to be a teacher who asked for leave, and although there was a substitute teacher, the principal still often went over to help.

A group of small beans who are up to three years old, and even one of them is still shaking when he walks, and the wind groaning of more than one meter and seven meters has the feeling of a giant entering the dwarf country.

"How old is that?"

A little boy who was slightly talkative but slurred his speech looked up at Feng Yin, who immediately squatted down and said with a smile: "I'm Feng Yin." ”

"Hello madman teacher!"

Feng Yin's smile froze a little, and the mother of the principal on the side raised her hands for the first time and said, "I didn't teach him!" ”

"Mother Principal, you're thinking a little too much in your heart."