I didn't know what to say, and I didn't dare to say anything, and I didn't even dare to lift my head. Those big eyes were full of fear and helplessness.
"Who can help me... who can help me... Dad... where are you... come and save me, I don't want to be here"
But what is even more sad is that Xiao Fuling unexpectedly discovered that until now, she could only ask for help in her heart to that "Papa Zhou" whom she had just known for a few days, but she didn't even know anyone.
"Come here, little Fuling, the teacher is calling you."
Teacher Cindy stood at the door of the rest room, still with a kind smile on her face, but at this moment all the children knew that the little Fu Ling was going to be educated by the teacher alone.
The rest room with no lights turned on was pitch black like an endless abyss, and Mr. Cindy standing at the edge of the abyss was like a beast on the verge of explosion. For a child who is only three years old, is there anything more trembling than unknown environments and scary people
The call for help in her heart did not receive any response, and Xiao Fuling also knew that no one in this world would be able to save her at this moment, so she could only follow the teacher's request and walk there.
boom!
When the door behind the two was tightly closed, Teacher Cindy's big hand reached the back of Xiao Fuling's head almost at the same time.
"ah..."
Unprepared and staggered, little Fu Ling almost fell to her knees on the ground before feeling the burning pain in her head.
"The little bastard who just arrived doesn't know the rules, does he?"
Transformed into an angry beast, Teacher Cindy stepped forward and lifted Little Poria from the ground effortlessly, and then pushed it roughly to the wall of the rest room.
All of a sudden, little Fuling's mind went blank.
Bai, forgot to cry, forgot to shout, forgot that he could speak, and even more forgot what mistake he had made. . .
"Talking to you! Playing stupid!"
Snapped!
Another loud slap hit Fu Ling's immature face, with such force that after only two or three seconds, her right face was already red and swollen.
It may be that the pain that came back again stimulated the brain, Xiao Fuling covered her painful right cheek and cried out loudly.
"Cry, cry, cry! You still have the face to cry!"
Snapped!
"I kindly tell you what to say when you see your parents, did you tell me!"
Snapped!
"I kindly remind you, you little bastard, but you told me instead!"
Snapped!
The three consecutive slaps completely wiped out any desire in Xiao Fuling's heart this time. I have to say that Teacher Cindy's research in this area is still quite fruitful.
"Yes... I'm sorry... Teacher, I'm sorry..."
Maybe I'm going to die! The first thought that surfaced in Xiao Fuling's blank mind turned out to be so tragic. . . It is also such a tragic idea that stimulates the child's desire to survive.
Apologize. . .
"I forgot... sorry teacher... sorry"
"Do you know it's wrong? A wild child who doesn't know where is poor in understanding!"
Seeing another docile child who was tidied up by herself, Teacher Cindy couldn't help feeling a little proud. The old Chinese saying is really true, if you don't fight, you can't become a talent! This is called education!
"sorry Sorry sorry..."
Even if she is kneeling on the ground, she has no strength at all. The little Fu Ling can only rely on her pair of thin arms to support the ground so as not to fall down, but even so, she is still madly apologizing and begging for forgiveness .
"I won't teach you how to say it next time, but if you still want to tell the truth..."
Like a rising devil from behind, Teacher Cindy once again put that kind face on his face.
"Anyway, you have to come to the kindergarten the next day, so we can always settle the score!"
Looking at every inch of teacher Cindy's face, little Fu Ling could only nod her red and swollen face, hoping that all this would pass quickly. . . Let it go like this. . .
Chapter 160. Chapter Thirteen
Squeak. . .
The broken door without any lock just needs a light force to open it completely. The figure outside the door was only surprised for a moment, and then a sneer came into the room.
"Don't you all say that you Japanese are the most polite? It seems that's all there is to it."
The voice nestled on the broken sofa swayed his legs obliquely, and teased the uninvited guest standing at the door of his broken nest full of disdain.
"Oh, sorry"
The figure outside the door seemed to have a good temper, still smiling, took a step back, and then knocked on the broken door that was completely open.
"Come in, I've been waiting for you for a long time"
He simply raised his body, and the person nestled on the dilapidated sofa turned his head and carefully looked at the Japanese who was still standing at the door of the dilapidated nest.
"Wait for me?"