i people must also bravely raise the villain cubs!

Chapter 3
Jiang Zhi immediately stopped what he was doing, hurried to the window and pulled the three little milk babies in from outside.

"How did you climb up here?"

Jiang Zhi felt a cold feeling behind his back, and felt scared for a while.

Although it was only the second floor, for such young children, if they fell, they would definitely be dead or injured.

She looked outside and saw no ladder or place to stay.

There is a fire pipe not far away.

Could it be that...these children are so talented that they can climb pipes at such a young age?
Regardless of Jiang Zhi, whose heart was about to jump out of fear, the attention of the three Zaizai was attracted by the things on the table behind her.

They are all as beautiful as porcelain dolls, with fair and delicate skin, and eyes as dark, bright and big as grapes.

"Teacher, what are you doing?" The girl wearing a black and white down jacket held her thumb in her mouth, stood on tiptoes and poked her head to look behind her.

A trace of silver flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Cute and funny.

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

Because they changed the subject, Jiang Zhi suddenly forgot to ask them questions.

"The teacher is baking cookies. You are here just in time. Do you want to try them?"

Jiang Zhi put away his doubts for the time being and handed three of the baked biscuits to them: "Here, try it, be careful not to burn it!"

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

The cookies melt in your mouth.

Their eyes lit up instantly and their emotions became excited.

"Great! Teacher, what is this?"

“I have never eaten such delicious food!”

"That's it!"

"..."

Hearing them say this, Jiang Zhi also relaxed a little.

Fortunately, okay, the cooking skills I practice hard at home every day are still useful.

She smiled and touched the head of the kid closest to her. Unlike how soft it looked, the kid's hair was strangely hard: "This is a biscuit, haven't you ever eaten it?"

"No!"

When Jiang Zhi thought about the kindergarten environment, he understood.

This kindergarten is so remote and desolate, and the children have a hard time, even the biscuits can be eaten so deliciously.

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

I took out a SLR camera from the suitcase and took a few photos of the cute faces of the three cubs.

Looking at the photo, an idea suddenly came to my mind.

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

"What are your names? My name is Jiang Zhi. You can call me Teacher Jiang from now on."

Only when facing children, Jiang Zhi would not feel nervous.

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

The girl, who looked the smallest and was wearing a black and white down jacket, could not wait to open the package and eat the warm biscuits inside.

She has shoulder-length short hair, and the two semicircular brown to white little ears on her head move like living creatures.

"Sis Jiang~ My name is Mianmian~ Can you make bamboo shoot biscuits? Mianmian likes bamboo shoots the best!" She spoke in a milky voice, and her articulation was not clear.

Bamboo shoot biscuits?

Jiang Zhi's expression paused.

A little weird, but give it a try.

The boy wearing a gray down jacket looked the best, and the other two cubs couldn't wait to open the packaging bag and eat it.

Although he had been swallowing saliva, he remained obediently without moving.

There is also a sword at his waist that suits his length.

Little boys of this age really all have a dream of being a hero.

"Hello, Teacher Jiang~ My name is Beijun. Although you are short, teacher, you are very pretty." Jiang Zhi: "...?" The previous sentence is unnecessary!

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

His hairstyle doesn't stop him from being adorable.

"Amitabha~ The poor monk Hongren has seen the donor~"

Jiang Zhi: "...?"

The little guy learned to be a monk and looked like a decent one. Looking at the cassock he was wearing, he really looked like a little monk.

"Mianmian, Beijun, Hongren..."

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

Eh?
Aren't these all her middle school children?
Jiang Zhi looked them up and down curiously.

How do you feel... Their ages seem to be different.

While in a daze, the three Zaizai in front of them suddenly clutched biscuit bags and ran to the window with a clatter, holding on to the window sill and peering in the direction of the door.

"Oh, that's not good! Brother Yu and his father are chasing us here again to cause trouble."

Jiang Zhi's chattering chatter fell into Jiang Zhi's ears.

"Who is Brother Yu?" Jiang Zhi asked.

Mianmian looked back with a biscuit in her mouth: "That's brother Song Yu from the middle class! But Mianmian is not familiar with him. Brother Song Yu is so good-looking! But he doesn't like to talk, doesn't like to treat others, and doesn't do anything with us. friend."

"Then what you just said...his father is making trouble again, what's going on?"

Beijun answered: "Brother Yu's father is very cruel! He doesn't want Brother Yu to come here to go to kindergarten. He often comes to the kindergarten to make trouble and wants to take Brother Yu away."

Just at that moment, a rough male voice came clearly from the window.

"Little bastard! Who allowed you to come here to go to school again?! Come back with me quickly! What are you studying?! It's useless!"

The sound is like a loud bell, the energy sinks into the Dantian, and the echo can still be heard faintly.

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

Jiang Zhi put down the documents in his hand and went to the window to take a look.

A tall, slovenly man wearing coarse cloth pulled a little boy at the gate of the courtyard who was clinging to the iron railing of the gate and refused to let go.

No matter how much the strong man pulled and beat him, he refused to let go.

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

Jiang Zhi finally couldn't help shouting: "S-stop!"

The sound is sharp and penetrating.

Even she was startled by her own voice.

Incredible.

This is the loudest she has ever heard since birth.

Her voice also effectively interrupted the strong man's movements.

The strong man raised his head. His unshaven, dark face looked nothing like Song Yu's.

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 her chicks.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Her voice was shaking so much that she could hardly hear what she was saying.

Seeing him up close, he seemed stronger.

The expression is also terrible.

The smell of alcohol that hit her nostrils made her unable to open her eyes.

"You bitch! I advise you to stop meddling in your own business!"

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

Jiang Zhi naturally wouldn't let him succeed. He turned around and knelt down to protect Song Yu tightly in his arms: "I, I, I don't, I don't know who you are! But, but, I see, It can be seen that he doesn't want to go with you!"

The strong man was so angry that he puffed his beard and stared at her: "I discipline my son. What qualifications do you have to meddle in my business, stinky bitch?! What's the point of studying in this shabby kindergarten? I have already found a good home for him to sell to." Go over there and make some money for me as your companion!"

(End of this chapter)