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Chapter 1325 Feels Like Being Trapped [Fourth Update]

"Don't worry, the female ghost is gone, and it won't look for you again in the future. If it comes to you again at dawn, tell me."

Zijun comforted the teacher in a childish voice, but in the eyes of the art teacher, it seemed to be coaxing her.

"It really won't look for me again?"

"Well, don't worry, teacher."

She is the princess of the Seventh Palace, which ghost would dare not listen to her father's words.

"That's good, that's good, your painting is good, full marks, full marks."

The art teacher was so frightened that she became deified, to be exact, crazy. After today, the school might expel her.

The teacher who was about to come to the math class was so frightened by her that he stood at the door for a long time without the courage to go in.

This kindergarten is no longer the feeling she is familiar with. Since four little monsters came to the big class this year, everything has changed.

When the art teacher walked out of the door, she saw her grinning fearfully: "Hehehehe...it will never come to me at night...it won't come to me again...hehehehe..."

Whispering and walking out of the kindergarten.

When the math teacher saw that the art teacher had been tortured madly, she was so frightened that she wanted to cry—she wanted to resign.

Because of the art teacher, many teachers began to hand in their resignation letters, and they couldn't stay in this kindergarten anymore.

The phone in the tutor's room on the other side also started ringing non-stop. It was the parents of those children in the big class who were scared to cry by the art teacher.

The headmaster was terrified by this, and he quickly asked the assistant to call the parents of the four children with him to communicate with them and see if they could be persuaded to send their children to other kindergartens.

But when they were about to make a call, they suddenly discovered that Zijun's family did not have a contact number...

The principal was puzzled. Which teacher registered her at the beginning, and the parents did not fill in the basic information. No wonder such a tragic and terrifying incident happened now.

The other three babies all used the same landline number. After reading the materials, the principal and the assistant felt like they were cheated.

But they still dialed the number. They thought it would be an empty number, but they didn't expect someone to get through.

"Hello, this is the manor house. May I ask your surname, who are you looking for?"

It was an older man's voice.

The principal's assistant heard the sound and pressed the speakerphone to let the principal hear.

"Hello, I am the principal of Modu Public Kindergarten. Are you Zong Yuchen's guardian?"

"please wait."

It was Uncle Han who answered the phone. I didn't expect it to be from the kindergarten, and the principal himself called. I don't know if Xiao Guagua got into trouble at school.

"Ok."

The principal on the other end of the phone finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was found.

Hearing the sound, Uncle Han put down the phone lightly, turned around and walked over to An Xiangwan and said, "Miss, it's the principal of the kindergarten calling and looking for you."

An Xiangwan was quite surprised, went to answer the phone, and said politely, "Hi, hello, I'm the mother of Zong Yuchen and Zong Yu. I wonder if the principal called personally to see if something happened to my child?"

After hearing this, the principal and the assistant couldn't help complaining in their hearts: What's wrong with your child? It's our teacher and other children who are in trouble!

Although the two of them had resentment in their hearts, they still remained polite and polite when they spoke to An Xiangwan.

"Uh...the thing is like this, after yesterday's performance, Mrs. Zong, your child can be said to be a rare child prodigy..."

(End of this chapter)