Jiang Zhi immediately stopped what he was doing, hurried to the window and dragged the three little milk babies in from outside.

"Y-How did you climb up?"

Jiang Zhi was cold behind him, and he was afraid for a while.

Although it is only the second floor, they are all such small children, if they fall, they will definitely be killed or injured.

She glanced out, but didn't see any ladders or places to land.

There is a fire pipe not far away.

Don't...... These children are so talented that they can climb pipes at such a young age?

And regardless of Jiang Zhi, whose heart was about to jump out of her heart, the attention of the three cubs was attracted by the things on the table behind her.

All of them were as beautiful as porcelain dolls, with white and delicate skin, and their eyes were as black, bright and big as grapes.

"Teacher, what are you doing here?" The female doll in a black and white down jacket held her thumb in her mouth, tiptoe and poked her head behind her.

A strand of silver ran down the corner of her mouth.

It's cute and funny.

"It smells so good!" Another male doll in a gray down jacket also looked curiously at the scented air fryer behind her.

Being changed by them, Jiang Zhi suddenly forgot to question them.

"The teacher is baking cookies, you guys are just in time, do you want to taste them?"

Jiang Zhi put away his doubts for the time being, took three of those baked biscuits and handed them to them: "Come, taste it, be careful of scalding!" ”

The three cubs looked at each other, and one of them took a biscuit and put it in his mouth.

Cookies melt in your mouth.

Their eyes lit up instantly, and their emotions became excited.

"Good times! Teacher, what is this? ”

"I've never eaten anything so delicious!"

"That's it!"

“……”

Hearing them say this, Jiang Zhi also breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the cooking skills practiced hard at home every day are still useful.

She smiled and touched the head of the cub closest to her, and unlike the softness it seemed, the child's hair was strangely hard: "This is a biscuit, haven't you eaten it?" ”

"Nope!"

Jiang Zhiyi thought of the environment of the kindergarten and knew it in his heart.

This kindergarten is so remote and desolate, and the children are also miserable, and even the biscuits can be eaten so deliciously.

Looking at the cute appearance of the three cubs eating with bulging cheeks, I suddenly remembered something.

A DSLR camera was pulled out of the suitcase and a few pictures were taken of the cute faces of the three cubs.

Looking at the photo, an idea popped into my head.

Jiang Zhi took the three bags of biscuits that had been divided and distributed them to them.

"What's your name? My name is Jiang Zhi, you can call me Teacher Jiang in the future. ”

It is only when facing children that Jiang Zhi will not feel nervous.

This is one of the reasons why she chose to become a kindergarten teacher.

The smallest-looking, black-and-white down jacket girl doll couldn't wait to open the bag and eat the cookies that were still hot inside.

She had short, shoulder-length hair, and two semicircular brown to whitish ears on top of her head moved like living creatures.

"Jiang Lao Si ~ My name is Mianmian ~ Do you know how to make bamboo shoot biscuits? Mianmian likes bamboo shoots the most! She spoke in a milky voice, and her speech was not very clear.

Bamboo shoot biscuits?

Jiang Zhi's face paused.

It's a bit weird, but it's okay to give it a try.

The male doll in the gray down jacket looked the most well-behaved, and the other two cubs couldn't wait to open the bag and eat it.

Obviously, he has been swallowing saliva, but he has obediently not moved.

He also had a sword at his waist that suited his length.

A little boy at this age really has a heroic dream.

"Teacher Jiang is good~ My name is Beilan, teacher, although you are short, you are good at drifting."

Jiang Zhi: "......? The previous sentence is not necessary!

The last little boy was bald, with six dots on the top of his head, like a little monk.

The hairstyle doesn't stop him from being cute.

"Amitabha Buddha ~ Poor monk Hongren has seen the donor~"

Jiang Zhi: "......? ”

The little guy really looks like a monk when he learns to be a monk, and he looks really like a little monk when he looks at the robe he wears.

"Mianmian, Beilan, Hongren ......"

Jiang Zhi recognized their names and looked at the roster again.

Huh?

Aren't these all her kindergarten children?

Jiang Zhi looked them up and down curiously.

How does it feel...... They don't seem to be the same age.

In a daze, the three cubs in front of him suddenly grabbed the biscuit bag, ran to the window, and looked in the direction of the door by the window sill.

"Oh, no! Brother Yu's father chased after him here again to make trouble. ”

The chattering voices of the three cubs all fell into Jiang Zhi's ears.

"Who is Brother Yu?" Jiang Zhi asked.

Mianmian turned around with a biscuit in her mouth: "It's Brother Song Yu from the middle class!" But Mianmian is not familiar with him, Brother Song Yu is good-looking! But he doesn't like to talk, he doesn't like to be reasonable, and he doesn't want to be friends with us. ”

"What did you just say...... His father is making trouble again, what's going on? ”

Beilan answered: "Brother Yu's father is fierce!" He didn't want Brother Yu to come here to go to kindergarten, and often came to the kindergarten to make trouble and wanted to take Brother Yu away. ”

Just then, a rough male voice came in clearly from the window.

"Little bunny! Who allowed you to come here to school again?! Hurry up and go back with Lao Tzu! What to learn?! It's a fart! ”

The sound is like a bell, the air sinks into the dantian, and the echo can be faintly heard.

The small building where he stayed was close to the gate of the kindergarten, and Jiang Zhi was startled by the loud voice.

Jiang Zhi put down the documents in his hand and looked at the window.

A sloppy man with five big and three thick clothes was dragging a little boy at the gate of the courtyard who was holding on to the iron railing of the gate and refused to let go.

No matter how the strong man pulls, beats and scolds, he refuses to let go.

Seeing that a strong man's fist was about to fall on Song Yu's thin body.

Jiang Zhi finally couldn't help but shout: "Stop, stop!" ”

The sound is sharp and penetrating.

Even she herself was startled by her own voice.

It's incredible.

This is the loudest she has ever heard since she was born.

Her voice was also effective in interrupting the brawn's movements.

The strong man raised his head, his bearded and swarthy face didn't look like Song Yu at all.

Jiang Zhi couldn't believe that he was Song Yu's father.

She immediately ran downstairs and pulled Song Yu behind her, protecting him like a hen protecting a chick.

"You, you, who are you? Think, think, want to do, what? ”

Her voice trembled so much that she could barely hear what she was saying.

Looking at it so closely, it feels like he's even stronger.

The expression is also terrifying.

The smell of alcohol made her unable to open her eyes.

"Stinky! I advise you not to meddle! ”

The strong man said and reached out to grab Song Yu behind her.

Jiang Zhi naturally wouldn't let him succeed, turned around and squatted down and directly protected Song Yu in his arms: "I, I, although I, although not, I don't know you, who are you!" But, but, but I can see that he, he doesn't, doesn't want to go with you! ”

The strong man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at her: "Lao Tzu disciplines his son, stinky girls, what qualifications do you have to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs?!" Is there a fart in reading this kindergarten? Lao Tzu has already found a good family for him, sold him as a companion, and made money for Lao Tzu! ”