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"The fog wasn't so heavy when we came in," Hong Ziyu said.

Only then did Director Wen realize that he had accidentally said what he was thinking, "I see, but now..."

Director Wen dispelled his doubts.

Hongcomb: "It's okay. I've been here before and I remember a few things. Director Wen, what should we go see first?"

"These kids said they wanted to take a look first, and if they think it's good, they can go to this school with their older brother."

Director Wen smiled: "Of course, no problem."

"These kids are all from the elementary school, right? Then go to the elementary school first and have a look?"

"can."

Redcomb had no objections.

Following Hong Comb, the group of people reached the teaching building of the elementary school smoothly.

There are several teaching buildings in the elementary school. The teaching building that Hongshu and the others walked past happened to be on the first floor for the third grade.

As soon as Hongshu and his group passed by, they saw children standing in a row outside.

Red Comb raised his eyebrows: "What happened to them?"

Director Wen immediately spotted the brightest cub in the crowd - Wang Ze.

I saw this little kid lying on the ground with his head lowered and his butt sticking out, not knowing what he was doing.

Director Wen walked over and saw several of Director Wen's children immediately shut their mouths, picked up the book and started to read.

Wang Ze, who was lying on the ground, seemed to notice something and shouted dissatisfied: "What are you calling for?"

"I'm telling you, I'm listening to people's voices, okay? If you yell now, I won't hear the teacher's footsteps in a while. I'll remind you then."

"Today is a rare foggy weather. It is our paradise, okay? Teacher Xu even kicked us out. It's so wonderful."

After Wang Ze finished speaking, no one answered.

He felt something was wrong, and as soon as he raised his head, he met a face with a kind smile.

"Are you trying to identify people by their voices? Why didn't you recognize me?"

"Damn it, Wen Dayu." Under great fright, Wang Ze blurted out Director Wen's nickname.

Who would have known? When he first entered elementary school, he happened to meet Director Wen, who was teaching here in his first year.

It is said that a new official has three things to do when he takes office. He couldn't understand why Director Wen's first thing was to burn him. He was just a child.

It is said that Wen Dayu has a bad memory. He can't remember the roads he has taken. He walks in circles on campus every day and can't remember the homework he has been assigned. But he doesn't remember it very clearly.

It’s been two years, and this year is the third year. Why do you still remember him?

Did you say that the memory of the fish is only seven seconds?

He had just been scolded, and now he was caught by Wen Dayu after finally finding some fun.

I want to cry woo woo woo...

Director Wen glanced at Hong Comb and felt deeply embarrassed.

This brat actually called him a nickname in front of parents. What if they think the school has a bad school spirit and don't send their children here?

What's more, what if the two classmates Hong Che and Hong Zimu are taken away again?

Those two students are known throughout the entire elementary school for their intelligence. If they leave, the principal will definitely cause trouble for them when he comes back.

However, it was not easy for Director Wen to reprimand him directly in front of Hong Comb.

He simply didn’t know much about this little thing like Wang Ze.

If you scold lightly, he will pretend that he can't hear it, and his ears will automatically filter it.

But if you scold me harshly, will your parents think you are too serious?

Director Wen: ...I have a headache.

Wang Ze is still young now, and he doesn't care what Wen Dayu thinks, because his eyes are attracted by a little girl.

"Okay, Hong Zimu, you are really bad. You didn't hurt me just now, and now you disguise yourself as a woman and deliberately lure Director Wen here to trick me. I have to teach you a lesson today!"

Wang Ze cursed, raised his sleeves and was about to rush forward.

Hong Ziyu was stunned by Wang Ze's gaze.

What?

Since when did my brother dress up as a woman?

Is this school so wild?

Hong Ziyu looked around, no, her brother wasn't there.

Guigui poked her, "Stop looking, I'm talking about you."

Hong Ziyu: "???"

Does he dare to say that I am a man?

Hong Ziyu clenched her fists, and before anyone could react, she threw her fist up with an "Oh!"

"Well--"

cool.

I hate little boys with dirty mouths like this.

Hearing what he meant, he still refused to deal with his brother.

My brother is a good person, and if he doesn't deal with his brother, it must be his fault.

Wang Ze looked at Hong Ziyu and couldn't calm down for a long time.

How dare he hit him in front of the teacher?

"Ahhh——" Wang Ze grinned and began to cry.

Director Wen: "..." Well, there's no need for him to reprimand him.

Now instead of reprimanding, I have to coax people.

"Where is your teacher?" After finally coaxing Wang Ze, Director Wen suddenly found that there was no one in the class.

Wang Ze shook his head: "The fog...the fog is too heavy and I can't see clearly."

Among the group of children standing outside, one child slowly raised his hand.

"Teacher Xu just left through the back door, and I heard some noise."

"When did you go out? Do you know which direction it was?"

Before Director Wen could speak, Hongshu spoke.

Director Wen felt that something was not right, but he did not think about what was wrong.

The child happened to be standing not far from the back door, "Let me ask."

After that, the child opened the back door, talked to the child sitting at the back door for a while, and then came out again.

"My classmates said that Teacher Xu was very strange today. He didn't give any lectures and kept asking them to study by themselves. He didn't know what he was doing on the podium. He just said he had to go to the office and left."

"As for the time...it was about 10 minutes ago."

"10 minutes ago?" Hong Comb looked at several children, each holding a mobile phone.

Gui Gui was the first to understand what Hong Comb meant, "Ten minutes ago, the fog just started to rise not long ago."

Hong Comb looked at Director Wen: "Does your school's system allow teachers to go to the office for so long during class?"

Director Wen frowned and felt that Xu Lingjun's approach was inappropriate.

"Miss Hongcomb, don't worry, this matter is our negligence. The school naturally does not allow teachers to influence children's learning because of personal matters. We will definitely check in private to see if there is any accident with Teacher Xu..."

"No need," Hongshu said, "No need to do it in private, I just want to take a look now."

Director Wen was stunned.

Redcomb: "Inconvenient?"

"Convenient", Director Wen nodded.

The group arrived at the office building again.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Director Wen always felt that the fog here seemed to be thicker. If he hadn't grabbed the child's sleeve, he felt like he could have thrown it away.

Entering the office building, in sharp contrast to the bustle over there in the teaching building, this office building is very quiet, so quiet that it makes people nervous.

Director Wen had never noticed that the office building was so quiet.

Suddenly, a shrill scream sounded in the office building, and Director Wen trembled with fright.