Instructing her daughter to practice throwing knives, the police were frightened and asked to file

Chapter 4 The murder weapon is a pencil?
"What happened?"

A scream sounded, and Chen Qingling, who had just changed her clothes, ran over quickly.

She glanced at Qin Lan'er in surprise. The latter was posing in a strange posture at this time. Although she didn't understand what it meant, she looked very powerful.

Seeing Chen Qingling approaching, Qin Lan'er immediately stood at attention and looked at Chen Qingling innocently.

Chen Qingling shook her head slightly. She heard the little fat man's burst of crying in the aisle just now, which almost scared her to pee too.

After all, these children in the kindergarten can't be in any danger.

Now is not the time to worry about Qin Lan'er, but to see what happened to the little fat man.

The little fat man had already taken off his scarf at this time, clutching his buttocks and crying so dimly that the sun and the moon were dark.I saw Chen Qingling.Immediately, he threw a delicate swallow into the forest, and threw himself into Chen Qingling's arms.

With a muffled sound of "dong", Chen Qingling only felt that she had experienced a boulder in her chest and was almost hit to death by the little fat man.Feeling the surging vitality of the little fat man, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong?" she asked softly.

"Teacher, my butt hurts!" The little fat man stretched out a hand to guide Chen Qingling's gaze.

Chen Qingling followed the little fat man's hand to look at the opponent's buttocks, and saw that there was a blood hole in the opponent's buttocks, and blood was slowly flowing out of the blood hole.

Chen Qingling took a deep breath and looked at another teacher who surrounded her.

She is leading the big class in the kindergarten. Besides her as the main class teacher, there is also a supporting class teacher named Zhang.

"What's going on?" Chen Qingling said in a deep voice.

"I don't know either. I just saw him playing with Qin Lan'er." Teacher Zhang shook her head. Just now, Chen Qingling took the children to change clothes. She watched the remaining twenty or so children by herself, and didn't pay attention to these details at all.

"Ms. Zhang, please take Hu Xuan to the infirmary." Chen Qingling calmed down, the little fat man was not seriously injured, after all, there was a lot of flesh on his buttocks, and it didn't look too deep.

Seeing Teacher Zhang struggling to pick up the little fat man who was still crying and walking into the aisle, Chen Qingling turned her head and said sternly: "Qin Lan'er!"

Qin Lan'er was picking up the mask that fell on the ground and was about to slip away quietly. When she heard Chen Qingling's voice, she turned her head and looked at Chen Qingling obediently: "Teacher!"

"Did you do it?" Chen Qingling said sternly.

She saw Qin Lan'er sneaking about to flee.

"Yes!" Qin Lan'er dared to act.

She was originally afraid of Chen Qingling's nagging, rather than taking responsibility.

"Why did you stab him?" Chen Qingling had a serious face.

"It was he who snatched my scarf first, and stabbed my hand with a pencil!" Qin Lan'er was still angry, and raised her hand for Chen Qingling to see.

There was a small red mark on the back of the hand, and Chen Qingling nodded slightly.

She ran over and saw the little fat man throwing Qin Lan'er's scarf on the ground, and combined with the usual style of the little fat man Hu Xuan, it was probably him who did it first.

"Then you should tell the teacher, how can you fight with him?" She said earnestly.

"I didn't fight him, I just taught him a lesson!" Qin Lan'er looked arrogant.

Chen Qingling sighed.

There are two big thorns in the class, one is the little fat man Hu Xuan, and the other is Qin Lan'er.

But in comparison, Qin Lan'er is just not very obedient, and her three views are slightly wrong, nothing else.

Even though she is arrogant on weekdays, she has no conflicts with her classmates, and she has never done anything wrong with other children.

Never expected that Qin Lan'er would be so ruthless if she didn't make a move!

He used a pencil to poke a blood hole in the fat little Hu Xuan's ass!
This behavior is absolutely unacceptable!

"Children Qin Lan'er, it's his parents' business to teach other children a lesson, not you, Qin Lan'er, if you want to teach him a lesson."

Her tone became severe again: "And no matter what, you can't just poke a hole in someone's ass!"

"What did you poke with?" she pressed.

"Pencil." Qin Lan'er was full of displeasure, but she still spoke frankly.

And Chen Qingling was slightly taken aback, she looked at Qin Lan'er suspiciously.

Chen Qingling did see a pencil on the ground before, and she recognized it at a glance. It was the pencil that Qin Lan'er was holding as a weapon.

However, the hole in Hu Xuan's ass was poked with a pencil?

Pencil has so much lethality?

Indeed, Chen Qingling knew that in the child care manual, pencils were indeed considered sharp objects.

Also, it does have the ability to pierce skin, especially that of small children.

The skin of children is much more delicate than that of adults.

However, at most it only pierces the skin.

Chen Qingling is very clear that the danger of a pencil is that it is a sharp weapon.It can hurt certain fragile organs, such as the eyes, and it may poke the fragile internal organs of children through the belly.

However, sharp does not mean sharp.

Because the sharpest part of a pencil is its lead.

However, the hardness of the refill is extremely low. Even the 5H pencil with the highest hardness commonly used has a Webster hardness of only 5.

In contrast, pure iron, known for its softness, has a Webster hardness of about 100.

It's like trying to kill someone with a bale of cotton.

It's not impossible, but that requires extreme speed, or enormous force.

It is impossible for children to have both.

"Are you sure you pierced little Hu Xuan's ass with a pencil?" Chen Qingling was slightly angry.

"No." Qin Lan'er shook her head.

"I didn't poke it, but fly it." She said immediately, her face full of arrogance.

"Little Li Feidao, teacher, have you heard of it?"

(End of this chapter)