“Oh, you scared me.”
A spoonful of warm seaweed egg soup flowed along the top of the boy’s head to his forehead, face, and neck.
The smiling wind yin looked at the boy without fear and flashing, and his eyes were naked: It’s me, what can you do!
Feng Yin is the main person who is not at a loss.
No matter whether you are up to eighty or down to three years old, it is not possible.
Not intentional, there is a chance; intentional, take revenge on the spot, focusing on a hot and never overnight.
The boy understood that the hatred and disgust in his pupils were as real.
He didn’t cry or make a fuss, but just stared at Feng Yin silently, staring at him tightly.
“Why did it spill! Oh my God, hurry up, change your clothes!”
The teacher and the life teacher both saw it, especially when they saw it was this boy, their hearts were slap in their hearts. Oh no!
“Feng Yin, go take care of other children, I’ll change his clothes.”
The teacher in the main class went to pull the boy, and Feng Yin mistook the soup bowl to the main class teacher.
“I’ll do it.”
Feng Yin stretched out his palm and said gently indescribably: “Let’s go, the teacher will take you to change your clothes.”
The boy did not move and did not cooperate.
“As your teacher, I can’t let you stay like this. If you don’t move, I can only force you to move!”
Feng Yin was not joking, she had reached out to grab the boy.
“Play this!”
The boy who was sitting suddenly hugged Feng Yin’s arm and bit Feng Yin’s wrist viciously.
Feng Yin had been on guard against the boy for a long time, how could he succeed?
The other hand reached the battlefield in seconds, pressed against the boy’s forehead, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not move his steps.
“Ah——I’m going to kill you! I’m going to kill you!”
The boy roared, giving up the decision to bite, and his two little arms swung in the air, and his two casters were in succession.