"Sorry for keeping a few of you waiting for so long..."
Principal Zhou’s hearty laughter came from outside the door, and the breath full of laughter could not tell the slightest appearance of a terminally ill patient.
The three of Luo Xiaotian stood up one after another, looking towards the door,
Principal Zhou walked into the room with a few children.
Luo Xiaotian counted and all eight children arrived.
"Sit down, sit down, please sit down..." Principal Zhou smiled and pressed his palms, letting the children stand in front of the three of them.
Then introduce these children to the three one by one,
Luo Xiaotian quietly observed the eight children in front of him,
Six men, two women... They are different in height, short, fat and thin,
But they are all dressed in neat school uniforms, their faces are ruddy, and their complexion looks good,
The youngest is six or seven years old, and the oldest is only eleven or twelve years old.
At this moment, the expressions on their faces are different,
Expectation, excitement, anxiety, and anxiety were all written on the faces of several people. The two girls were even more hung their heads and couldn't see the expressions on their faces. They were pulling the hem of their clothes with both hands.
Luo Xiaotian was calm on the surface, but he kept thinking in his heart:
"That big demon, is it hidden in these eight children? Who is it?"
"Why does it do this?"
"Where is the channel fissure hidden...?"
Luo Xiaotian’s gaze slowly glided across the faces of the children in front of him, trying to catch the slightest difference in their faces.
If this big demon is hidden among these children, then he can definitely see the gray flame on his left hand, it is impossible to be indifferent...
but,
The faces of the children in front of them didn’t fluctuate at all, and even their eyes were fixed on Dakang who was talking with Principal Zhou.
He didn't even glance at Luo Xiaotian, let alone the flame in his hand...
"That won't work!"
With his brows twisted together, Luo Xiaotian slowly stood up, and slowly walked around the children.
According to his assumption, if the big demon is hidden among several children, it will definitely react to Luo Xiaotian's approach... it will definitely be scared!
But after Luo Xiaotian walked back and forth for a few laps behind the children, the children still showed no interest in him...
At this time, Luo Xiaotian panicked.
Is your guess all wrong? Not on these kids at all? These few people are ordinary people
In order to prove my idea,
Luo Xiaotian gritted his teeth and made extremely adventurous moves.
He stretched out his left hand and touched the hair of the children one by one!
Such movements naturally fell in the eyes of Dean Zhou. In his opinion, Luo Xiaotian's movements at this time were extremely strange...
The left hand stretched out straight, and gently touched the hair of a few children...
"Mr. Dakang, this is..." Dean Zhou looked at Dakang, his eyes full of displeasure.
"Ah... he is an occupational disease. He is... confirming the heights of several children... confirm the heights, don't worry." Da Kang grinned reluctantly at Director Zhou, his muscles tightened unconsciously.
He understood very well that this was Luo Xiaotian's reaction to the great demon...
Dean Zhou frowned and looked at Luo Xiaotian's weird movements without replying.
Luo Xiaotian finished a lap and exhaled deeply, his tight muscles gradually relaxed.
He guessed wrong!
That big demon is not hiding in these eight children!
"What the hell is it?" Luo Xiaotian walked back to the sofa, sat back on the sofa sullenly, and shook his head gently at Dakang.
Da Kang also breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Dean Zhou apologetically, and said, "These children are a bit older... I think it might not be suitable for adoption..."
Dean Zhou's emotions suddenly became agitated, and suddenly stood up and said loudly:
"They are all good children! Every one is a good kid, Mr. Dakang, please consider..."
"President, please don't get excited! I haven't finished speaking, I haven't finished speaking..." Dakang was taken aback by the dean's reaction, and said hurriedly.
Dean Zhou huffed his breath, took the cold tea on the table and took a sip, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I lost my temper... You know, the operation of the orphanage is very difficult, I am afraid they are This will delay them..."
"What I want to say is, I want to support you, provide you with funds, so that they can continue to live under your care... In the future, school and living expenses, including the operating expenses of this orphanage, I want to bear all... "
Dakang said subconsciously, completely forgetting that they were in an unknown space at this moment.
Principal Zhou was stunned, holding a teacup for a long time without easing up.
The children behind them all gathered around the old man subconsciously, their eyes full of excitement:
"Grandpa! Is what he said true?"
"Grandpa, don't we need to leave?"
"Mr. Dakang, didn't you say that you want to adopt a child?" Dean Zhou's hands trembled slightly, and a few drops of tea from the tea cup splashed on his clothes without knowing it.
"Yes, it's a pity that there are no children of the right age here, but I think you and the children have had a bit of hardship, so I want to do something for them..." Da Kang said, watching the children's washed uniforms. ,
"This... this..." Principal Zhou was holding the teacup and suddenly didn't know what to say.
"Grandpa, don't listen to them... They have bad intentions!" A cold voice suddenly sounded from outside the door.
A young man in a white coat suddenly opened the door and walked in.
Luo Xiaotian suddenly turned his head when he heard the words, just to meet the man's eyes.
The young man sullenly, a pair of simple black-framed glasses and a pair of narrow eyes are staring at Luo Xiaotian, his eyes swayed impenetrably, he quickly swept over Luo Xiaotian’s left hand, and then stared again To Dakang,
"That's it!" Luo Xiaotian suddenly became vigilant in his heart.
This doctor is the big demon!
Dean Zhou also looked at the doctor, and said a little displeased: "Oda! How can I talk!"
The doctor quickly walked up to the dean, standing beside the old man, looking at Luo Xiaotian and the three with cold eyes.
"Uninvited... What kind of person could it be?"
Luo Xiaotian bumped Dakang lightly with his elbow, stood up and said, "We have no malice... and how can you confirm that we are here uninvited?"
The young doctor glanced contemptuously across the three of them, curled his lips without answering.
Da Kang also stood up at this time. Just about to say something, he heard Luo Xiaotian say: "Da Kang, take your phone, and first transfer them a sum of your intent..."
"Huh?" Dakang glanced at Luo Xiaotian, his eyes seemed to be saying: Boss, are you sure that the phone can be used in this weird space
"Turn around, let Doctor Xiaotian see our sincerity..." Luo Xiaotian and the young doctor looked at each other, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Dakang took the phone out of his pocket helplessly, his eyes widened, the phone actually had a signal.
Raising his hand and scratching his hair, Dakang looked at Dean Zhou and said, "Well, sir, you give me the account number. I will transfer 2 million to you first as my intention gold..."
Dean Zhou stared at Dakang for a long time, and suffocated a sentence: "You don't want to buy the orphanage and demolish the building, do you?"
"I only pay and don't care about anything else!" Dakang said categorically, and raised his cell phone to Dean Zhou. The transfer amount was displayed on it, and only one beneficiary account was missing...
Dr. Tian saw Dakang’s mobile phone page and pressed his lips tightly, seeming to be a little puzzled...
"Doctor Tian, is it convenient to take a step to speak?" Luo Xiaotian said suddenly, looking at Doctor Tian with piercing eyes.
After hesitating for a moment, Doctor Tian nodded and said, "Okay!"
The two walked out of the room one after the other, and walked to a mural hanging on the wall. Luo Xiaotian stopped and looked at the painting in front of him with interest.
Doctor Tian stood about half a meter behind Luo Xiaotian, looking at Luo Xiaotian's back with a gloomy expression.
"Dean Zhou's body should have been dysfunctional long ago... How did you do it?" Luo Xiaotian raised his hand and gently stroked the mural on the wall.
It was exactly the same mural as the one he saw downstairs,
A group photo of the old dean and a few children... (End of this chapter)