Here Lies The Wicked

This day.

It has been the last three or four days since Ko Sook last sent a message to Fang Zheng.

That night, Ko Sook Painting and Fang Zheng did not have a deep conversation.

Just let the party wait for her message to reply, and she will continue to send someone to investigate the credibility of the matter.

After the disappearance of Takaya Sanjo, it has not yet been found.

Gao Jia sent a large number of people to the South Cantonese area to find clues. Even a number of contacts on the South Cantonese side have been used, but the identity of the three eyewitnesses and the whereabouts of the three grandfathers of the Gaojia family remain unclarified.

Instead, another clue was inadvertently found.

Someone was searching in secret for someone born in the shadows of the clouds and moons.

Ko Sook painting makes it best for the party to make the worst plans first. If the news is true, the other party is most likely looking for the person who was born with yin and yang eyes.

And in this ganglion, one who was born looking for the clouds of the clouds and moons cannot be spared the signs of a resurgence of death in the third eye.

Even if it weren't for the resurgence of the Three Eyes, maybe there was an accomplice behind the Three Eyes, or there were other old monsters who knew the immortality of the shell.

This message from Ko Sook Painting is not very good news.

So in recent times, Fang has been hurrying to fix it as a breakthrough.

Just give him some time, once he breaks through to the late stage of the night tour, then he will have the power to fight even if he is not the first person on the day tour, and if he encounters the Asian day tour in the future, he will not have to fight hard again.

It is precisely because of this external oppression that today's practice has forgotten the time.

When Fang was withdrawing from the practice, at first glance, it was already 5: 00 PM, Fang was rushing to turn off the mobile flight mode, and as a result, 78 text messages immediately popped up.

SMS name notes, all from Mr. Yao.

She called back and left in a hurry.

When Fang was arriving at the kindergarten, he had not entered the kindergarten door, and had heard the euphoria of the young teacher.

“You can also carve a wooden man for Teacher Wang. Teacher Wang can give you a big saffron. ”

“Teacher Wang, your class, the clothes are our class 3, the clothes of the saffron, also stick to our class 3. ”

“Teacher Wang, if you distribute the saffron to other classes, you won't be afraid of the students in your class crying with you, when you have a headache. ”

“Teacher Xu is right, that makes me think about what else is most valuable to change clothes and carve a little wooden carving for me too. Why don't I bring a love box for my clothes for a month, clothes, Mr. Wang's cooking skills, people can't eat it. Teacher Xu and Mr. Yao don't have that luck.” This time she was the first female teacher to speak, and the one who was the first to speak.

“The family said the clothes were weak from a young age and many foods could not be eaten but a special nutritional meal specially prepared for her every day at home.” It was the third class teacher Yao who spoke this time.

“Poor Miss Wang really wants to have a cute, understandable little act like clothes.” Teacher Wang sighed.

“Teacher Wang, you have to find a boyfriend first. After all, is it difficult for a smart woman to cook without rice?” This time it was Mr. Yao's voice, amused.

When Fang was running into the kindergarten teacher's office, he saw the little man in the clothes sitting in the office chair in front of one of the teacher's desks. His short legs were empty and a wooden carving was carved in his hand.

Little woodcarvings have gradually become human.

There are also a lot of snacks on the desk for the kids, but the clothes don't eat these and they don't move a bite.

And in the office, in addition to the clothes, there were three female teachers.

A female teacher wearing white glasses just met Yao, who is in charge of the third class of Da Ban.

And the young master of the clothes class.

Two other young female teachers, one with light makeup and one with air Liu Hai.

Turns out, it's October, and it's been a month since Fang arranged clothes for kindergarten.

Throughout the month, clothes have been trying to slowly integrate into the lives of normal human children.

Fang Zheng has also been responsible for transporting clothes to and from school, and arranges special nutritional meals for clothes every day, so as not to eat or drink clothes in kindergarten, which is suspicious.

The three spirits of clothing are now fused together, only flesh and body are lacking.

Without flesh, clothes are still unable to speak and eat like normal people.

“Mr. Yao, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. It's all my fault. I forgot my time. ”

As soon as Fang walked into the teacher's office, he began to apologize.

At this time, when the clothes saw the square that was late to pick her up, she immediately jumped off the tall chair, opened her two short hands and held the square tightly.

Small brains are buried in the arms of the square.

Fang was late to pick her up today. She thought she was doing something wrong. She got angry with Fang Zheng. She was abandoned like a street kitten.

“Clothes, I'm sorry, it's all my fault today, I forgot the time. I swear to our clothes, today is definitely the last time I'm late to pick up clothes, the next time I'm late, it'll make me look uglier than Sichuan Spectrum Sheep and make my legs shorter than Little Black. ”

Fang Zheng explained and swore that this finally made the clothes happy. A clean and clear face was affixed to Fang Zheng's face, which was an attachment to the family.

Looking at the clothes that finally made me happy, Fang was relieved.

“Mr. Fang, the child's mind is the most sensitive. Late like today, it is best not to have it next time. It is easy to cause harm to the child's sensitive mind.” Teacher Yao, wearing white glasses, was looking good, "he said.

Fang Zheng hastily said yes, and thanked the three teachers again.

Teacher Wang is the young lady with light makeup.

Teacher Xu is the young lady with the air Liu Hai.

Fang was holding the small hand of the clothes, the two bent together towards the three teachers, expressing their gratitude again, just before leaving, the clothes that could not speak, took out the pink stationery box in the bag of Peggy the pig, and carefully wrote down three notes one by one.

She was introverted and frightened, but bravely walked to the three teachers and handed out a good note.

“The clothes owe Mr. Yao a wooden carving. ”

“The clothes owe Teacher Wang a wooden carving. ”

“Clothes owe Teacher Xu a wooden carving. ”

Then the little guy bowed again adorably and thanked the three teachers for their care today. The little guy had a happy, innocent smile on his face, and the clothes were happy today.

Because today she's not alone.

The three teachers looked at the cute clothes, sent out the kindergarten door all the way, watched a big and small figure holding hands, under the shadow of the diagonal yang long, slowly disappeared into the intersection crowd, all three teachers sighed.

Every child is a lovely little angel and should not be left to come to the world...

Clothes are still so small, I can't talk like a normal person since I was a kid... I have a long way to go in the future, I hope her share is clean and innocent, optimistic, can keep going, brings laughter to everyone...