In the first few days of school, the kindergarten is as lively as several vegetable markets, and everyone in the office is busy running around, and it is normal to blow hair.
There was no more leisurely atmosphere in their office, and everyone started to get busy.
Wen Ming is so busy these days that he thinks about work even after eating. He was filling out a form in front of the computer that day when their prefect came over and knocked on the table.
Wen Ming straightened his back: "Prefect."
"Xiao Wen is working? Excuse me."
"You say."
"And Xiaobai, I have something to do, you all listen first."
Teacher Bai, who had just returned to his work station, also put down his work: "Okay, prefect."
"There will be an important pre-school teaching meeting in our city next week, and we will be assigned a place in the kindergarten. According to the past practice, learning opportunities will be given priority to new teachers. Let's make a decision now. This time, which of the two of you go?"
Meetings are said to give new teachers a chance to learn, but in essence it means an unpaid overtime trip on non-working days, and newcomers are given priority.
The more they work, the busier and messier they are in the first few days before the start of school. Various school start plans and materials are spinning around. At the busiest time, they can only sleep for three or four hours.
If you take time out for a business trip during such a busy time, people will be drained.
Although Teacher Bai is not as understanding as Wen Ming, it is also difficult for her recruits to go into battle, and she is speechless for a while when she is asked by the prefect.
The prefect was still standing at the desk waiting for them.
Wen Mingruo glanced at Mr. Bai consciously, then raised his hand and said, "I'll go."
At this moment, Teacher Bai breathed a sigh of relief.
Teacher Xiao Wen really... helped a lot this time.
Of course she wouldn't think that Wen Ming was taking credit. To be honest, she has just graduated, and she has been exhausted from taking over the children in the new class and dealing with various parents these days. She is under a lot of pressure, afraid that she will not do well.
If she is required to let go of this end and go to a meeting now, Teacher Bai is not sure if she can handle it.
"Yes." The prefect agreed: "But I remember that Mr. Xiaowen went there last year, didn't you? This year is still you?"
Wen Ming smiled and replied: "I have been there once and already have experience, so there is no need to change people this time."
The prefect also said yes, and after instructing Wen Ming to pay attention to wearing formal attire for the meeting, Shi Shiran left the table.
Teacher Bai was very sorry, and then took two more fruits and put them on Wen Ming's table.
Before I said anything just now, Teacher Xiao Wen took over the unpaid overtime work by himself.
Teacher Xiao Wen who received the fruit gave her a gentle smile.
Freed from the lingering prestige of her superior, when Teacher Bai pulled out her chair and sat down tiredly, her expression changed suddenly.
The person still maintained that posture without moving, but the little girl's face turned red visibly.
She is wearing a small skirt today. At this moment, right next to her skirt, a snow-white tail was being retracted silently and guilty by the master.
This situation usually occurs when the orc's emotions reach a certain level, such as over-excitement or over-tension, which will cause the tail to run out by itself unconsciously.
Usually it's not so easy to get out... Teacher Bai felt a little cramped.
Teacher Xiao Wen offered to go after seeing his tail just now.
She didn't know how many times today she thanked Teacher Xiao Wen seriously in her heart. As soon as she came out for an internship, she met a good person.
Wen Ming stayed today to finish a publicity wall in the class, finished environmental innovation materials and trade union affairs, and finally replied to several parents' messages one by one.
Wen Ming, who had a sore neck, looked up, and the sky outside the window was dark. The sun had already set, and he was too busy to notice.
He was the only one left in the big office, and the clock on the wall slowly pointed to nine o'clock.
Accidentally worked overtime again.
For preschool teachers, this kind of overtime work without overtime pay is normal. Wen Ming reached out to take off his glasses, and rubbed his sore neck.
But today he forgot the time, and it was indeed too late to work overtime.
Wen Ming stood up, packed his things, and was about to clock out of get off work quickly.
After walking out of the kindergarten gate, he hesitated. It was also late today, so he didn't choose to take a detour as usual.
This is also the first time he has walked at night since this period of time.
It may be that the more he doesn't think about it, the more he thinks about it. When he was less than a street away from home, a figure suddenly approached silently behind him.
When Wen Ming realized something was wrong, the man had already come very close behind him.
"Don't move."
He lowered his voice threateningly.
Wen Ming froze. At this moment, his lower back was pressed against by a strange coolness.
It was the sharp knife point in this man's hand that pierced his clothes and pressed against his waist.
Wen Ming didn't dare to act rashly for a moment. He looked around calmly. After nightfall, there were only a few pedestrians passing by on this street, the nearest store was still some distance away from him, and his anti-wolf spray was in his bag.
what to do
Without waiting for Wen Ming to dawdle, the people behind him ordered him succinctly:
"Walk."
The stabbing pain in the lower back became more and more obvious. It was he who pushed forward with the handle of the knife. The sharp coolness of the knife came all the way up the spine. Wen Ming gritted his teeth. He had to follow his will and was forced to move forward.
There is only one thought left in Wen Ming's mind.
It's over.
…
I don't know if it's appropriate to say that, but the current situation is actually much better than what he expected before.
—Wen Ming, who was leaning against the wall in a dirty body, thought at this moment.
It's better to find him to seek revenge than to find an innocent kindergarten to make trouble.
Dirty water flowing from the garbage dumps that can be seen everywhere, mixed with rainwater and water dripping from the external unit of the air conditioner, accumulated in the potholes and dilapidated roads.
Wen Ming's body was covered with paint, and there was blood on his face. It was because his cheekbones were worn away by the gravel on the ground, and he was in a burning pain.
The darker the dark alleys, the more muddy and smelly the ground.
He coughed uncomfortably, and before he could recover, he was hit hard again in the abdomen, which was kicked by the person in front of him from the front.
"The stinky boy is quite good at hiding, buddy, you haven't squatted for a few days."
"Brothers will teach you how to be a man today. Don't you like to find the police? Go! Why don't you go?"
The bad thing is that all of this is just the beginning, and the real thing hasn't been done yet.
It's just that this group of people attacked so viciously that Wen Ming couldn't stand it with just a few fists, and they were soon confused.
Venus has already appeared in front of his eyes, and his mind is chaotic. I don't know when the beating stopped, replaced by the loud shouting and fighting hidden in the night not far away.
Wen Ming was vaguely aware that there was a fight over there.
What about those people just now
He still fully remembers to run away, but the body that has just been beaten will not be controlled by him for a while. He felt powerless in both body and mind, and fell limp to the ground again.
"Hello."
Wen Ming opened his eyes again.
His vision was blurred, and he saw two long walking legs gradually approaching on the road. Footsteps came all the way to his face.
very close. The toe of the shoe almost touched his cheek.
Just after the fight, the cigarette in Jiang Rui's mouth was not affected at all. He stood still on the ground next to Wen Ming's head, spread his legs and squatted down.
The guys who hit people just now seemed to be gone. Wen Ming couldn't hear their voices.
He could feel someone's eyes on him. A voice floated down from the top of his head and asked him curiously, "Is it dead?"
This voice... Wen Ming broke out in cold sweat instantly, it was the wolf.
The more useless thoughts popped up in his mind at this moment. Wen Ming's mind is now full of thoughts: a slaughter will return late, and the burden will be exhausted.
He hit his head just now, and his internal organs were still burning after being punched. Wen Ming didn't relieve much, only felt a rusty smell from the whole throat.
Wen Ming hasn't slowed down yet. He couldn't answer.
Before waiting for his reaction, Jiang Rui grabbed his hair and lifted Wen Ming's blood-stained head to have a look.
After all, given his height, Jiang Rui's frame is also tall, and his palm is much wider than ordinary people.
The basketball looked small in his hands, and so did Wen Ming's head.
Wen Ming on the ground was forced to raise his head, feebly exposing a section of his neck with delicate skin and tender flesh.
Jiang Rui above did not make a sound, he tilted his head.
Wen Ming couldn't see his eyes clearly, he just clenched his fists secretly.
He smiled wryly in his heart, and only now came to his senses that this man might not have come to save people at all, but had come to cut him off, in order to avenge his crime of calling the police that day.
The smoke in Jiang Rui's mouth scattered ash, and a little bit of heat fell on Wen Ming's face, and he closed his eyes.
Sure enough, he was still hated.
Wen Ming panted for his own breath, thinking in his heart how great the chance of escape is now.
While Jiang Rui was smoking a cigarette, he had already thought about a problem. Is rabbit neck delicious
haven't eaten.
He remembered people feeding those rabbits in cages. That's all he thought, and he didn't have any carrots at hand.
In Wen Ming's view, Jiang Rui's bullying methods are no different from those just now. Not knowing where he got the interest from, he took down the cigarette from his mouth, and stuck the end of the cigarette straight to Wen Ming's lips.
The man called him as if feeding a small animal: "Little rabbit, eat."
Wen Ming, who is in a state of residual blood, has no energy to play feeding games with him. He was breathing quickly, and while waiting to recover his strength, he tried his best to think about the current countermeasures.
A wet cigarette butt pressed against his trembling lower lip. There is still a little warmth on it, the temperature between Jiang Rui's lips.
Jiang Rui didn't care whether he had the strength to hold the cigarette butt in his mouth the last second, and with a little force, he forced it into Wen Ming's lips.
Of course, Wen Ming couldn't hold the cigarette in his mouth like this, and after a while, he was choked by the smoke and coughed violently. The stench of the damp ground poured into his mouth.
Jiang Rui squatted there watching him cough.
The half of the cigarette butt bitten just now was still burning on the ground next to Wen Ming's face. Faintly glowing orange fire.
It seems that Wen Ming didn't respond to seeing that he was half dead, and he gradually lost interest in this dead rabbit.
Jiang Rui rested his chin, thinking about whether he should leave.
Cold-eating rabbits, dry pot rabbits, and barbecued rabbit legs.
Jiang Rui counted the names of the dishes one by one. The moment he was about to get up, he caught a glimpse of something and was attracted again. He crouched back.
Wen Mingren, who was lying on the wet and cold ground, shrank suddenly, but did not hide—Jiang Rui, he was actually touching his leg!
Jiang Rui has big hands, and with one hand, he easily grasped Wen Ming's thigh in suit trousers, wrapped it around it and pinched it.
good legs.
Delicious rabbit legs are good legs.
Jiang Rui's palm was warm, and he wrapped it around his thigh without letting go, and Wen Ming couldn't move that leg. However, the evil hand didn't intend to stop, and it was still moving to a more ominous place.
Wen Ming's eyes widened in horror, and his face turned red quickly in the next second.
The five fingers of the big hand with clear phalanges spread out, and they grabbed the fluffy white tail on Wen Ming's tailbone that appeared at some time.
Sensing his movement, Wen Ming's face flushed red. He fell back to the ground exhausted as if someone had pinched his vitals, still trying to stop this person: "Don't!..."
Jiang Rui pulled the huge ball of fur out of his suit pants.
Wen Ming couldn't help panting even more, he was just mad from anger.
Because of his emotional agitation, he felt that all the internal organs in his body were aching together. He couldn't tell the expression of Jiang Rui above him at this time, and the only thought he had left was that he could just pounce on the wolf and bite the wolf, and die together.
The rabbit is really biting when it is anxious.
A large group of rabbit tails with extremely fluffy and full hair. He was held by the whole body, and curled up in his hand timidly.
After a while, Jiang Rui from above finally reacted.
He said: "I rely on it."
Language with emotion.
He's just holding onto that amazing tangle of rabbit tail and won't let go.
Just as Wen Ming on the ground couldn't bear the humiliation, and finally wanted to jump up and bite him desperately, a thick voice suddenly sounded behind Jiang Rui:
"Jiang Rui, I've done it here!"
Big Bear is coming this way. He yelled this sentence and pulled them both back to God in an instant.
Jiang Rui responded, and finally let go of the evil hand on Wen Ming's tail.
The big rabbit on the ground was even more half-dead by his operation just now. Wen Ming only felt his blood surge up, and at the same time, his eyes went dark.
Jiang Rui looked at Wen Ming's body, his clothes were dirty and torn. He took off his school uniform jacket, wrapped it around the person casually, then hugged Wen Ming who was on the ground, and led him to stand up.
Wen Ming lost weight for a moment. Before he completely lost consciousness, the last sentence he heard was the voice of the big bear above his head speaking in a rough voice: "Jiang Rui, your tail is coming out..."
Then there was no sound at all.
Wen Ming fainted.