Conscientiously making soy sauce

Suddenly there was heavy rain and strong winds, and lightning split the night sky, and the rumble of thunder pierced the eardrums. The courtyard, which looked beautiful during the day, was shaken by the wind and rain at night, with a sense of horror. .Even if the lights in the corridor were turned on, they were a little weak due to the rainstorm, and they might suddenly turn off in the next second.

If you don't need too many effects to shoot any horror film, you can do it with a BGM, which is better than those five-cent special effects.

Zhuang Yuan, who was wearing pajamas, shivered, and some classic images of horror movies could not be restrained in his mind. What the hell, he is really cheap.He really regrets it.

He shouldn't be too curious about some things he hasn't experienced in his previous life, but now he's afraid, right?Really no for nodie.

But he finally knew one thing, that is, he was afraid of ghosts! !Fortunately, there should be no ghosts and ghosts in this world. Zhuang Yuan silently recited the core values ​​of socialism in his heart to strengthen his courage, not to mention, he was really bold.

The sound of the soft-soled slippers rubbing against the floor was amplified by the night, coupled with the natural sound effects outside, it was so sour and refreshing.Zhuang Yuan swallowed, wrapped his pajamas tighter, and stepped forward faster.At this time, he was trembling with fright, not to mention those children.

It's just that the cold wind blew past, goosebumps all over his body, Zhuang Yuan firmly refused to admit that he was scared.Going up the stairs to the second floor, the house is neat and tidy, with rooms next to a clean corridor.There are hand-painted pictures of different colors hanging on the door of each room, and the number of the room is also written on it.After all, the people who write are different. Some numbers are clumsy and cute, some have a bit of a look, and some, uh, can’t tell what they write at all.

The lights in the corridor are a bit dim, and Zhuang Yuan dare not look at the originally beautiful scenery on the wall. Don't accidentally glance at some white shadow or a red shadow that is getting bigger and bigger, and he can prepare to go Next World Report.

Gently open the door, make sure the windows are closed, the curtains are in place, and the children are not kicking the covers.

Room confirmation after room confirmation.

This is a room with an indistinguishable room number. Zhuang Yuan walked in and confirmed that the children were already asleep.

Well, basically the children are all fine, even though two of them are scared, it will be fine with a few words of comfort from him.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly heard a child crying softly.Zhuang Yuan took a few steps closer and heard it clearly.It was a cry coming from under the quilt.

"What's wrong?" He patted the quilt gently, the child was wrapped into a ball inside, and his voice sounded muffled, he was very scared and didn't dare to cry loudly to wake others up.Zhuang Yuan feels distressed, these children are really sensible.In fact, there may have been scared children in those rooms just now, but they deliberately pretended to be asleep in order not to disturb others and to prevent him from worrying.Children without parents or abandoned will always grow up silently and secretly.

"Dean." A little girl crawled out of the quilt, about six or seven years old, her eyes were swollen from crying, and she hugged Zhuang Yuan's arm and began to sob again, "Dean, I'm afraid. The sound of thunder is good." It's so big, I'm afraid."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's fine." Zhuang Yuan sat down with a smile, hugged the little girl gently into his arms, and comforted softly, "I didn't take you to see it, but our building is equipped with lightning rods, so nothing will happen. And Lei Du Hit the taller ones first, and if I am so tall, I will be the first to hit me."

The girl pursed her mouth, and cried loudly, "I don't want it, I don't want the dean's business."

"Okay, okay, I didn't see you grow up, how could something happen to me." Zhuang Yuan said softly, stroking her hair, "Stop crying, you should wake up the others too."

"Dean, the dean will accompany me." The little girl hugged Zhuang Yuan tightly with her chubby hands, "I am so afraid of the dean, but I am not afraid when the dean is around."

Uh, facing such a soft little loli, his heart has long since melted into water, and just as he was about to agree, the door opened gently again.

"Dean..." A middle-aged woman came in, holding a flashlight in her hand, and the light was adjusted to the lowest level so as not to affect the child's sleep.Dressed cleanly, she walked to the bed and said softly, "Dean, go and rest. The others and I will watch over here, and nothing will happen to them. In fact, it is enough for the dean to tell us, there is no need to come here."

"En" Zhuang Yuan nodded and smiled, "They are still young, and it is normal to be afraid at this time. Then I will trouble you next time. I may be negligent. You can see if there are other children who are afraid and talk to them. Just tell stories to make people laugh, today's thunder is really too loud."

"President, please don't worry, we will take good care of them." The middle-aged woman took the little girl in Zhuang Yuan's arms, "Come on, auntie is with you. Don't pester the dean. The dean is very tired many times a day, I know You are very good."

"Kiss, kiss me." The little girl nodded sensibly, she pulled the corner of Zhuang Yuan's clothes, her eyes were full of admiration, "Dean."

Zhuang Yuan smiled softly and gently kissed the little girl's forehead, "Good night, be good. If you're really scared, you can ask auntie to call me."

"No." The little girl shook her head. "I'm very good. I won't quarrel with the dean. The dean should have a good rest."

Zhuang Yuan's eyes softened a bit, these children really made him feel distressed.

He left the room, walked through the hall, and walked through the long corridor to a small building.This way, uh, I got goosebumps all over the place again.He can pretend to be strong in front of the child, but he is still very afraid of letting him walk such a long distance alone. If he knew it, he would have snatched the flashlight.Sneaking at his own arm, Zhuang Yuan decided to wait until he left this world. He must leave a good message to the system. He must not be allowed to go into a world of ghosts and ghosts. As long as he maintains such a character setting, he will be completely free. No comment.

The small building is not big, a two-story building, not a modern building but with the taste of the Republic of China. The stairs inside are also made of wood, and there will be creaking sounds when walking up.Although it has been refurbished, Shohara has kept the original features here.

This is his office and residence, office on the first floor and accommodation on the second floor.

After rubbing his temples, he took his clothes and took a bath directly. The hot water surrounded him, and the speakers played music randomly played by random radio stations. It can be seen how low-end his taste is. He lay lazily in the bathtub, half-closed With eyes closed, the fragrance exudes a touch of white sandalwood, dispelling the fatigue of the day.

Well, this time he is wearing the director of an orphanage. The director is naturally soft-hearted and kind. He funded and established an orphanage to adopt abandoned children. Now there are nearly forty children.

For this identity, Zhuang Yuan expressed that he is very satisfied, really satisfied.The dean also has other properties besides the orphanage, which is enough to raise children, and he will not treat himself badly.I just don't know who the protagonist will be this time, and what kind of connection he will have with him.

If it’s a novel of more than a dozen or two 10,000+ words, one sentence is not bad, if it’s a novel of several million, hehe…

But it doesn't have much to do with him, he just needs to do his part well.

After soaking for a while, put on pajamas, wrapped in a soft and warm quilt, Zhuang Yuan fell into a deep sleep, dreamless until dawn.

After the rain, the outside looked extraordinarily bright, Zhuang Yuan got up and ate a simple breakfast, and then dealt with the things at hand.There are also many scattered things in the orphanage, so we must pay attention to all aspects.If it is just a facade project, then there is no need to be so careful and considerate, but whether it is the former dean or the current Zhuang Yuan, they all want to do things in a practical way, and they all want to do everything for those poor and abandoned children. we consider.

As far as Zhuang Yuan is concerned, he will leave sooner or later, and the money will be moldy if he keeps it, so he might as well do more good deeds and help more people.

Well, seeing the little girl crying in fear at night yesterday, he thought about whether to buy some plush toys for the children to hold.No matter how dedicated the nannies are, they are not their parents after all.Which is better to buy?Money is not a problem, but the quality must be excellent, and the appearance must be cute.

Well, go to the Internet to search for the well-reviewed Internet celebrity models.

Aesthetics must start from the doll.

There are also clothes, these children grow up every month, so the clothes must be prepared, toys are indispensable, and there are books, by the way.He should have a small library where the kids can browse freely.These also need to make a budget and list, and the choice of books is also very important.

Hearing the knock on the door, Zhuang Yuan raised his head, "Come in."

"Dean, let me report today's situation to you." It was the middle-aged woman from last night who came in. She had good features, a strong figure, and simple clothes.

"Well. You worked hard yesterday, and I will consider overtime pay then."

"Thank you." Hu Wenjie was very grateful, "Dean, although a few children were scared yesterday, they all slept peacefully after being coaxed. There was nothing wrong with eating today. Today's breakfast consists of milk, steamed buns, vegetable porridge, and eggs. Everyone ate well."

After listening to the report, Zhuang Yuan got up and went to see the children. The time now should be studying.Because they are all abandoned children, it is unrealistic to send them to kindergarten, especially because the place is relatively remote, and the nearest kindergarten takes about four to 10 minutes by car. Zhuang Yuan hired some professional staff to teach the children.

They are all majors in preschool education, and after a few years, they have been rotated, leaving behind all reliable, capable and diligent people.Naturally, the salary given by Zhuang Yuan is not low, which is higher than that of ordinary kindergartens outside.

Well, no matter how hard it is, you can't suffer children.

In the classroom, children are playing with sand and making various shapes with kinetic sand.It will be singing and dancing in a while, and Zhuang Yuan feels a sense of accomplishment seeing those children being raised by him in vain, tender and strong.

At this time, the mobile phone vibrated, fearing that it would affect the children's study, he walked out of the classroom and took out the mobile phone, "Hello?"

It was him who called, uh, to be precise, the former dean's classmate was also an enthusiastic person, and he usually volunteered to help.The relationship with Zhuangyuan is relatively close.

"Hmm, what's the matter?" In order not to disturb the children, Zhuang Yuan walked into the yard with his mobile phone.

There is a large sand pool in the yard, which can be used for children to roll and play, and there are slides, seesaws and other facilities that kindergartens have.

The holly stands straight, Hainan is evergreen all year round, and pink flowers are blooming tender petals, ants are busy crawling around, bees are buzzing, it is a good time in spring.