Shit shovel officer and his cat [Comprehensive British and American]
Chapter 28 His cat is studying
Sally's governess was Audrey Coston Kerstein, and she was used to being called Coston.
Before Koston took over the tricky student Sally, yes, it was tricky. She did a basic level test for Sally before class. It is a pity that Sally is only at the toddler level, the kind who has just learned to speak.
Before Koston met Sally, she was a professor at a university, and she came out to start a new educational institution, a tutoring course for postgraduate entrance examination services. She was able to be a private tutor only because Hannibal Lecter.
Hannibal Lecter is a mysterious man, there seems to be no field he can't touch, medicine, education, literature, art, when meeting people outside the circle in a certain circle, they will be surprised to find that there seems to be no Lecter in their conversation Tricky business for doctors.
Dr. Lecter, Dr. Lecter.
Hannibal Lecter.
Koston flipped through Sally's test paper and sighed: "Please forgive my impoliteness, Miss Lecter, can you tell me that your previous guardian has always been Dr. Lecter?"
Maybe, not without Dr. Lecter tricky stuff.
It's that they never knew that the near-perfect Hannibal Lecter would fall into raising children.
The little girl is obviously lively and active, and she and the calm and wise psychiatrist are almost two completely different types.
Moreover, this seemingly cute and lively little girl, contrary to her appearance, is extremely repulsive to strangers, and her knowledge level is as good as the four-year-old stage. All kinds of behaviors made Coston vaguely guess that Sally might have lived in a A more closed place.
The mistress came to the door with the child in her arms, and Hannibal wanted to be a father?
Well, the dross-filled love of two couples ended up wanting revenge on an innocent child.
Ms. Koston, who was just divorced and full of prejudice against the grave of love, thought coldly.
"Can I learn it?"
Sally sat on a chair that was taller than her, with the test paper that Koston had corrected spread out in front of her, frowning deeply.
"Mr. Lecter asked you to reach the level of fifth grade before the next semester begins."
Koston gave an example in a more euphemistic way: "It's similar to a child learning to speak a foreign language within three months. Do you think this test is difficult?"
The little girl nodded bitterly.
"It's nursery level, Sally."
Sally clenched her pen tightly and lowered her head.
"But you can learn it. Trust me, Dr. Lecter, and yourself."
After Koston finished talking about chicken soup, he saw that the little girl regained a little confidence, so he started class with a smile.
It was different from the cat's dignity battle over food and toys, because of this matter, Sally had been making a fuss for several days, but in terms of learning, Sally seemed much better, which surprised Hannibal a little.
But Sally and Hannibal's relationship hits an all-time low when Hannibal throws away all of Sally's toys.
It's as cruel and ruthless as a strict parent confiscating the computer of a child who dreams of becoming an e-sports player!
However, the cold war between them was only Sally's cold war. Hannibal's attitude was ordinary. He had a cup of hot milk or hot cocoa every morning, lunch followed human recipes and habits, and Sally's favorite shrimp or cooked meat would be added for dinner. beef.
Sally's fuss didn't affect Hannibal.
In Hannibal's eyes, Sally was still a child.
Non-threatening child.
A child's tantrum is not worth paying attention to. A cat's temper is always like this. Even if Hannibal gently stroked Sally's little head, Sally would still slap her paw away in anger. A few not-so-friendly scars on the hands of its prey.
Sally's paws were stored, and she would deliberately hide her fingers from Hannibal to find out, but the little girl's small movements of scratching her paws were so obvious that she was cute.
Anyone can suffer when a cat throws a tantrum.
Never mind.
Hannibal is a very principled shit shoveler, but at the same time, Hannibal will not restrict Sally's freedom to lose her temper, nor will she restrict her freedom to travel.
When Sally became a human, she had a freedom that she didn't have when she became a cat.
It was given to Sally by Hannibal.
It's a pity that Sally doesn't seem to realize the preciousness of this gift.
All she knew was that she had lost everything she had when she became a cat, and the ignorant child hadn't realized what she gained again after she left the cat form.
It's a process of discovery.
Sally will become more and more human.
By then, Hannibal would have taught her more about being human.
But this goal is a bit far away, especially after the little girl failed Coston's temporary test, Hannibal often asked how to teach children who failed the test when diagnosing patients.
At school, Alana had disagreements with her mentor, Hannibal, about the methods used in psychotherapy.
Hannibal's guidance was always purposeful.
Sally would be badly taught by Hannibal.
But obviously, ten-year-old Sally didn't need those extra things Hannibal added.
Hannibal obviously knew this, so when he asked the patient, he did not include hints that could lead the patient to answer.
Then Hannibal got two answers.
One is to take a beating.
The second is to throw it away. This baby is probably useless.
Hannibal: ...
For the first time Hannibal felt like a good guy.
Apparently, Coston felt the same way, Sally's score was too bad.
"You can try to ask my opinion, Sally."
Hannibal was at the door of Sally's small room. Through the dark air, his eyes fell on Sally who was on the bedside. He was wearing dark blue home clothes, and Hannibal, who took off his strict suit, was unexpectedly peaceful. , the sharp edges and corners are covered by hypocritical illusions, and are covered with a light warm color.
Sally pulled the corner of the quilt subconsciously, not wanting to talk to the shit shoveler, but she couldn't suppress the sadness welling up in her heart.
The little girl secretly wiped her tears, choked up and said, "Isn't Sally stupid..."
she cried.
Hannibal wasn't surprised, he wouldn't be surprised if Sally didn't cry.
The kitten has a bad temper, but also has a sensitive heart.
She didn't play with the cat tree anymore, she still liked the cat tree only because it was a gift from Hannibal for the month of May.
Although Sally's shit-shoveling officer is hypocritical and annoying, has disgusting hobbies, and likes to bully Sally.
But on that rainy night in the dense forest, it happened that this annoying guy stopped beside the little milk cat.
The fledgling plot is not bad for cats.
"There is a learning process in everything."
Hannibal walked into Sally's room, and the light and shadow changed on his face, and finally fell into those calm eyes. He always liked to pinch Sally's ears, whether Sally scratched him or not.
"Accepting new things is always very painful. This is like cutting a person's spine and planting a tree that will grow wildly in the body. It will hurt when the blade cuts through the skin, but after a long time, you will get used to it."
Hannibal chuckled: "Is there a tree in your body, Sally."
Anyone who hears this sentence will have a different understanding.
Sally shook her ears, and a few soft cat hairs fell on Hannibal's fingertips.
"Sally is a cat, no matter how many trees you plant, Sally is also a cat, not a human being."
The kitten put on the quilt stubbornly, and hummed unwillingly: "Sally is just barely like you, shit shoveler, don't be complacent! Sally will turn back into a cat one day!"
Sally is a very conscious cat.
When she decides something, she will never regret it.
Although the red scores every time still hurt Mr. Koston's eyes.
But the progress of the kitten is obvious to all, at least it has stepped on the edge of the passing line and is ready to jump into the dragon's gate.
Koston stared at the test paper with a blank expression, then packed up the documents and lesson plans, "I passed, congratulations, Miss Lecter, for successfully graduating from the first grade."
Sally: "Thank you, Mr. Koston."
The little girl was not so indifferent, her face was soft and tender, and it was hard not to like her serious look.
Coston was silent for two seconds, then smiled and said, "You have made great progress, Sally."
Coston patted Sally's head to encourage him, but unfortunately Coston's action successfully made the little girl, who was a little bit cute, avoid it vigilantly.
Coston's hand stopped in mid-air.
Sally curled her lips. She didn't slap her away because she had a great impression of the teacher.
Sally doesn't like being patted on the head by people she doesn't know well.
The only ones who can touch Sally's cat's head are Hannibal, Will, and Peter who treats Sally to meat!
peter...
Sally's mouth suddenly secreted salivating liquid, and her pink and tender tongue licked her teeth. Sally wanted to eat meat.
But Hannibal wasn't home, he was out.
After seeing off Mr. Koston, Sally was the only one left in the family.
There was no cook to cook delicious meat for Sally, so Sally opened the refrigerator, fell silent in front of the vegetarian dishes in the refrigerator, and then closed the refrigerator door neatly.
The kitten sat on the ground and was dumbfounded, and Sally couldn't cook.
Sally was suddenly horrified to find that without the poop shoveler, Sally even had trouble filling her stomach!
"Meow..."
Sally murmured a meow of frustration.
But Sally was hungry.
The kitten rubbed her stomach, and thought of the knowledge about coins that Mr. Koston had taught her in a daze. The kitten ran to Hannibal's bedroom with a naive look of anticipation, and rummaged around, trying to find something that could Let her buy meaty coins.
Wardrobe...no...
study... no...
drawers...no...
Finally, Sally found the $100 bill sandwiched between one of the pages of a book of Dante's poems.
Sally picked up the dollar bills and went out.
The author has something to say: Believe me, although Sally is headstrong, if someone wants to bully Hannibal one day, Sally will definitely scratch that person's face fiercely.
Although the people who bullied Hannibal... it seems... um... emmmmm
Sally has a fledgling plot with Hannibal√
PS: I will enter V tomorrow~ At that time, there may be two or three more updates~ Let’s see how much the author can code when he finds time tomorrow hhhh I’m really busy recently but I’m still working hard for daily updates. Oh~ Chapter V will be updated around ten o'clock tomorrow night!I hope the little angels will continue to support~
Before Koston took over the tricky student Sally, yes, it was tricky. She did a basic level test for Sally before class. It is a pity that Sally is only at the toddler level, the kind who has just learned to speak.
Before Koston met Sally, she was a professor at a university, and she came out to start a new educational institution, a tutoring course for postgraduate entrance examination services. She was able to be a private tutor only because Hannibal Lecter.
Hannibal Lecter is a mysterious man, there seems to be no field he can't touch, medicine, education, literature, art, when meeting people outside the circle in a certain circle, they will be surprised to find that there seems to be no Lecter in their conversation Tricky business for doctors.
Dr. Lecter, Dr. Lecter.
Hannibal Lecter.
Koston flipped through Sally's test paper and sighed: "Please forgive my impoliteness, Miss Lecter, can you tell me that your previous guardian has always been Dr. Lecter?"
Maybe, not without Dr. Lecter tricky stuff.
It's that they never knew that the near-perfect Hannibal Lecter would fall into raising children.
The little girl is obviously lively and active, and she and the calm and wise psychiatrist are almost two completely different types.
Moreover, this seemingly cute and lively little girl, contrary to her appearance, is extremely repulsive to strangers, and her knowledge level is as good as the four-year-old stage. All kinds of behaviors made Coston vaguely guess that Sally might have lived in a A more closed place.
The mistress came to the door with the child in her arms, and Hannibal wanted to be a father?
Well, the dross-filled love of two couples ended up wanting revenge on an innocent child.
Ms. Koston, who was just divorced and full of prejudice against the grave of love, thought coldly.
"Can I learn it?"
Sally sat on a chair that was taller than her, with the test paper that Koston had corrected spread out in front of her, frowning deeply.
"Mr. Lecter asked you to reach the level of fifth grade before the next semester begins."
Koston gave an example in a more euphemistic way: "It's similar to a child learning to speak a foreign language within three months. Do you think this test is difficult?"
The little girl nodded bitterly.
"It's nursery level, Sally."
Sally clenched her pen tightly and lowered her head.
"But you can learn it. Trust me, Dr. Lecter, and yourself."
After Koston finished talking about chicken soup, he saw that the little girl regained a little confidence, so he started class with a smile.
It was different from the cat's dignity battle over food and toys, because of this matter, Sally had been making a fuss for several days, but in terms of learning, Sally seemed much better, which surprised Hannibal a little.
But Sally and Hannibal's relationship hits an all-time low when Hannibal throws away all of Sally's toys.
It's as cruel and ruthless as a strict parent confiscating the computer of a child who dreams of becoming an e-sports player!
However, the cold war between them was only Sally's cold war. Hannibal's attitude was ordinary. He had a cup of hot milk or hot cocoa every morning, lunch followed human recipes and habits, and Sally's favorite shrimp or cooked meat would be added for dinner. beef.
Sally's fuss didn't affect Hannibal.
In Hannibal's eyes, Sally was still a child.
Non-threatening child.
A child's tantrum is not worth paying attention to. A cat's temper is always like this. Even if Hannibal gently stroked Sally's little head, Sally would still slap her paw away in anger. A few not-so-friendly scars on the hands of its prey.
Sally's paws were stored, and she would deliberately hide her fingers from Hannibal to find out, but the little girl's small movements of scratching her paws were so obvious that she was cute.
Anyone can suffer when a cat throws a tantrum.
Never mind.
Hannibal is a very principled shit shoveler, but at the same time, Hannibal will not restrict Sally's freedom to lose her temper, nor will she restrict her freedom to travel.
When Sally became a human, she had a freedom that she didn't have when she became a cat.
It was given to Sally by Hannibal.
It's a pity that Sally doesn't seem to realize the preciousness of this gift.
All she knew was that she had lost everything she had when she became a cat, and the ignorant child hadn't realized what she gained again after she left the cat form.
It's a process of discovery.
Sally will become more and more human.
By then, Hannibal would have taught her more about being human.
But this goal is a bit far away, especially after the little girl failed Coston's temporary test, Hannibal often asked how to teach children who failed the test when diagnosing patients.
At school, Alana had disagreements with her mentor, Hannibal, about the methods used in psychotherapy.
Hannibal's guidance was always purposeful.
Sally would be badly taught by Hannibal.
But obviously, ten-year-old Sally didn't need those extra things Hannibal added.
Hannibal obviously knew this, so when he asked the patient, he did not include hints that could lead the patient to answer.
Then Hannibal got two answers.
One is to take a beating.
The second is to throw it away. This baby is probably useless.
Hannibal: ...
For the first time Hannibal felt like a good guy.
Apparently, Coston felt the same way, Sally's score was too bad.
"You can try to ask my opinion, Sally."
Hannibal was at the door of Sally's small room. Through the dark air, his eyes fell on Sally who was on the bedside. He was wearing dark blue home clothes, and Hannibal, who took off his strict suit, was unexpectedly peaceful. , the sharp edges and corners are covered by hypocritical illusions, and are covered with a light warm color.
Sally pulled the corner of the quilt subconsciously, not wanting to talk to the shit shoveler, but she couldn't suppress the sadness welling up in her heart.
The little girl secretly wiped her tears, choked up and said, "Isn't Sally stupid..."
she cried.
Hannibal wasn't surprised, he wouldn't be surprised if Sally didn't cry.
The kitten has a bad temper, but also has a sensitive heart.
She didn't play with the cat tree anymore, she still liked the cat tree only because it was a gift from Hannibal for the month of May.
Although Sally's shit-shoveling officer is hypocritical and annoying, has disgusting hobbies, and likes to bully Sally.
But on that rainy night in the dense forest, it happened that this annoying guy stopped beside the little milk cat.
The fledgling plot is not bad for cats.
"There is a learning process in everything."
Hannibal walked into Sally's room, and the light and shadow changed on his face, and finally fell into those calm eyes. He always liked to pinch Sally's ears, whether Sally scratched him or not.
"Accepting new things is always very painful. This is like cutting a person's spine and planting a tree that will grow wildly in the body. It will hurt when the blade cuts through the skin, but after a long time, you will get used to it."
Hannibal chuckled: "Is there a tree in your body, Sally."
Anyone who hears this sentence will have a different understanding.
Sally shook her ears, and a few soft cat hairs fell on Hannibal's fingertips.
"Sally is a cat, no matter how many trees you plant, Sally is also a cat, not a human being."
The kitten put on the quilt stubbornly, and hummed unwillingly: "Sally is just barely like you, shit shoveler, don't be complacent! Sally will turn back into a cat one day!"
Sally is a very conscious cat.
When she decides something, she will never regret it.
Although the red scores every time still hurt Mr. Koston's eyes.
But the progress of the kitten is obvious to all, at least it has stepped on the edge of the passing line and is ready to jump into the dragon's gate.
Koston stared at the test paper with a blank expression, then packed up the documents and lesson plans, "I passed, congratulations, Miss Lecter, for successfully graduating from the first grade."
Sally: "Thank you, Mr. Koston."
The little girl was not so indifferent, her face was soft and tender, and it was hard not to like her serious look.
Coston was silent for two seconds, then smiled and said, "You have made great progress, Sally."
Coston patted Sally's head to encourage him, but unfortunately Coston's action successfully made the little girl, who was a little bit cute, avoid it vigilantly.
Coston's hand stopped in mid-air.
Sally curled her lips. She didn't slap her away because she had a great impression of the teacher.
Sally doesn't like being patted on the head by people she doesn't know well.
The only ones who can touch Sally's cat's head are Hannibal, Will, and Peter who treats Sally to meat!
peter...
Sally's mouth suddenly secreted salivating liquid, and her pink and tender tongue licked her teeth. Sally wanted to eat meat.
But Hannibal wasn't home, he was out.
After seeing off Mr. Koston, Sally was the only one left in the family.
There was no cook to cook delicious meat for Sally, so Sally opened the refrigerator, fell silent in front of the vegetarian dishes in the refrigerator, and then closed the refrigerator door neatly.
The kitten sat on the ground and was dumbfounded, and Sally couldn't cook.
Sally was suddenly horrified to find that without the poop shoveler, Sally even had trouble filling her stomach!
"Meow..."
Sally murmured a meow of frustration.
But Sally was hungry.
The kitten rubbed her stomach, and thought of the knowledge about coins that Mr. Koston had taught her in a daze. The kitten ran to Hannibal's bedroom with a naive look of anticipation, and rummaged around, trying to find something that could Let her buy meaty coins.
Wardrobe...no...
study... no...
drawers...no...
Finally, Sally found the $100 bill sandwiched between one of the pages of a book of Dante's poems.
Sally picked up the dollar bills and went out.
The author has something to say: Believe me, although Sally is headstrong, if someone wants to bully Hannibal one day, Sally will definitely scratch that person's face fiercely.
Although the people who bullied Hannibal... it seems... um... emmmmm
Sally has a fledgling plot with Hannibal√
PS: I will enter V tomorrow~ At that time, there may be two or three more updates~ Let’s see how much the author can code when he finds time tomorrow hhhh I’m really busy recently but I’m still working hard for daily updates. Oh~ Chapter V will be updated around ten o'clock tomorrow night!I hope the little angels will continue to support~
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