"Speaking of this kindergarten..."
"I still remember that my childhood dream was to be a kindergarten teacher."
"Because the kindergarten teacher is the king of the children, the leader of the children in the small class and the big class."
Fangzheng picked up Yiyi, sat on the sofa in the living room, and began to introduce the kindergarten in the human world in detail, as well as its benefits and various interesting things.
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At night, Chuan Puyang and Xiao Hei soon found out that Fang Zheng planned to send Yiyi to kindergarten, and Chuan Puyang, who likes to join in the fun, also clamored to go to kindergarten.
It also has sheep rights.
We must also obtain the same right to go to school as human beings.
"Chuan Puyang, you are no longer a baby, you have to learn to mature yourself."
Fang Zhengda had a headache.
And you are a ghost, and you can't appear during the day. People's kindergartens only go to school during the day and close at night.
Under Chuan Puyang's nagging all the way, when they came to the old street, soon, even Mr. Fu, Butcher Zhang, Zuo Qianhu, and Yan Chixia knew that Fangzheng planned to send Yiyi to kindergarten.
"I'll handle the birth certificate and household registration." Zuo Qianhu protected the calf and expressed his opinion immediately.
"Then I'll be in charge of finding the kindergarten." Butcher Zhang, the straight man of steel, didn't feel cold at all.
That's it.
Fangzheng showed gratitude.
When he came to the old street today, he wanted to get Yiyi an identity certificate to go to school, but he didn't know how to say it for a while. After all, he and Yiyi have been taken care of too much in the past six months.
I didn't expect that everything would go so smoothly.
Fangzheng looked at Zuo Qianhu and Zhang Tufu, who had already started arguing about which kindergarten Yiyi should go to, and silently recorded all the kindness in his heart.
"Will kindergarten accept Yiyi at this age?" Butcher Zhang asked a key question.
"Yiyi, who is seven or eight years old, can tell the garden that it is an imaginary age. In fact, the month is young, and the first year is only five or six years old. Five or six years old is just in line with the enrollment age for kindergarten. We can also say that Yiyi has transferred schools several times before. , finished the small class and middle class in other kindergartens. After finishing the big class, I just went to primary school."
With the brainstorming of Zuo Qianhu and the others, the matter was settled like this.
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After everything was discussed, Fangzheng left Yiyi in the "nursery". When he left the old street, it was almost midnight.
It was dark at this time.
The night on a rainy day is even darker, and there are no stars and moons in the sky.
Because of the rain, Fangzheng took a taxi to the university town. When he came to the shop in the university city, the shop had already closed, and the old magic stick had already returned home from get off work.
Therefore, Fang Zheng was the only one in the entire fortune-telling hall.
At this time, it was eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.
The second floor of the fortune-telling hall has always been Fangzheng's personal practice place.
Squeak...the sound of the door opening.
Click...the dampened sound of the plastic switch, the light bulb lights up.
Boom! There was the sound of a door closing on the second floor.
Then came the sound of footsteps on the second floor. Fangzheng, who closed the door, walked to the bed, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and prepared to practice.
Today, for some reason, as soon as Fang Zheng touched the bed, his eyelids felt as if they had been filled with lead water, very heavy, and a deep drowsiness hit him.
People's nerves become more and more numb, and their reactions begin to become more and more sluggish.
In a trance, Fangzheng realized something was wrong, and he woke up suddenly with a vigilant expression.
This reminded Fang Zheng of the scene where the beheaded woman dragged him into the dungeon world.
Fang Zheng became curious.
How would the beheaded woman pull him into the dungeon today
Kettle
flush toilet
Basin
Or water glass
Not only did Fangzheng not feel nervous, but his expression was relaxed. Anyway, he and the woman with severed head were old acquaintances, and everyone knew the way well, so there was no outsider.
However, Fang Zheng did not find the decapitated woman in the room.
So Fangzheng came to the bathroom very familiarly, lifted the toilet lid and unscrewed the faucet of the basin at the same time, everything was normal.
Fangzheng has a habit.
He was very strict about personal privacy, so when he entered the bathroom, he subconsciously closed the glass sliding door.
Just when Fangzheng turned his back and looked down to see if there was a pale face of a woman with a severed head in the toilet, at this moment, knock! knock knock!
Outside the glass sliding door of the bathroom behind him, there was a light knocking sound with his knuckles. Fangzheng immediately turned to look behind him. A tall, thin man was reflected on the frosted glass door, but through the frosted glass, Can't see exactly what it looks like.
"Old man, did you forget to take something and went back to the shop again?" Fangzheng showed a look of surprise, and then asked the person outside the door thoughtfully.
There was silence outside the door for a few seconds.
knock! knock knock!
The sound of knocking on the knuckles outside the door sounded again.
"Is that you, the old magic stick?"
"If it's you, answer."
There is still no answer outside the door, and the invisible situation outside the door, the knocking on the door is still going on.
Fangzheng's face became more and more surprised.
What's going on today
Who is the black shadow of the man standing outside the door? Why wasn't he dragged into the dungeon world by a beheaded woman today
boom!
bang bang bang! Bang bang bang bang!
The people outside the door seemed to be getting impatient, instead of lightly knocking on the door with their knuckles, they knocked hard on the door. The glass door was slammed, and the sound was very loud, as if even the door frame was beating, and a lot of dust was shaken off .
But with such a big movement, even the door frame shook, but the frosted glass seemed to be stronger than steel plate, and it was strange that it was never broken.
Fangzheng looked sharply.
Then I saw that his body began to show atavism, his body became taller, his bones became larger, his arms became longer and reached his knees, and thick black ape hair grew under the skin on his body.
It was a vicious-looking demon ape.
This also verified Fangzheng's previous thoughts. Sure enough, he was dragged into the dungeon by ancient resentment on a rainy night.
It's just that today's ancient resentment is a little different, and new changes have taken place. It's not a woman with a severed head who appeared today. Who is that black figure standing outside the door
In the past, he was pulled into the dungeon world several times in the University City store, and women with severed heads appeared every time, but this was the first time he encountered a scene like today...
The demon ape ignored the door being slapped hard and even the door frame was trembling. He looked around first, but found nothing unusual. The only abnormality here is the extra black figure outside the bathroom door, still pounding on the door.
Afterwards, Fangzheng walked to the frosted and polished door and stood still, and did not push open the bathroom glass door immediately. At this time, he was only a dozen centimeters away from the black figure outside the door.
But seeing the Demon Ape standing behind the frosted glass door, he rubbed his hands together.
Spiritual martial arts! "Returning Secrets of Awareness and Consciousness to God"!
With five fingers, there was already a mouthful of the blue lightning knife in the palm of his hand. Without hesitation, poof, the lightning knife pierced through the frosted glass door. Fang Zheng, who did not play cards according to common sense, directly stabbed the black figure outside the door who was smashing the door. .
(end of this chapter)