After Instructor Xiao followed Lu Wanwan into the office, Lu Wanwan asked, "Can I ask, is it in the bag?"

Instructor Xiao put the bag on the sofa and unzipped the zipper.

When Lu Wanwan looked at it, he found that there were all kinds of guns, long, short, large, and small, filled with a full bag, no wonder it was so heavy.

When Lu Wanwan looked at Instructor Xiao again, he felt that his whole body was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Lu Wanwan suddenly felt a little worried that the innocence paradise of the treatment center would become a ruthless training ground.

As if she saw her thoughts, Instructor Xiao said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, not every child is suitable for learning guns."

Seeing Lu Wanwan looking at him, Instructor Xiao continued: "Every child here is afraid of me. In addition to Yisong, there is also the little girl around him."

Lu Wanwan said: "I adopted them later. They have all experienced the suffering that the children here have never experienced."

Instructor Xiao nodded and said, "I am so frank, aren't you afraid of anything happening if you let two jackals and wolves get mixed in a flock of lambs?"

Lu Wanwan was silent.

Instructor Xiao said word by word: "They either become hunters and eat these lambs one by one, or they are domesticated by me to become wolf dogs and become protectors of these lambs."

Lu Wanwan remembered that the teachers had reported to her before that Xinrui liked to make boys jealous of her, while Yisong cut the back of the teacher's hand with a knife hidden under the pillow, which was indeed very similar to what Instructor Xiao described.

"I wonder which of these two types of things the dean wants to choose?"

"I..." Lu Wanwan hesitated.

"Actually, you already have a choice in your heart, otherwise I wouldn't have appeared here."

After speaking, Instructor Xiao took out his teaching stick from the bag, waved it gently, and made a harsh sound.

Lu Wanwan was shocked and said, "No, Instructor Xiao, I invited you here to satisfy Yisong's wish, not to let you tame them."

Instructor Xiao raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

Lu Wanwan remembered when she was a child. The dean’s mother used the spring breeze and rain to make her autistic person open her heart and interact with others little by little. This does not include whipping her at the young one!

"Yishong and Xinrui are not jackals, they are children with flesh and blood, knowing the cold and cold hearts of people. The reason why their personalities become like this is because they have been oppressed and bullied for a long time.

Before I took them out of Dong Yi's orphanage, I promised that they would let them live a normal life as a child, and I could no longer let them fall into another kind of oppression.

If they make mistakes, there will be laws to punish them, but it is definitely not me, nor you, Instructor Xiao.”

Instructor Xiao was silent for a moment and gave an answer: "You are the dean, you have the final say."

Seeing that he put away his whip, Lu Wanwan couldn't help but say sincerely: "Thank you, Instructor Xiao, we can talk about which classroom is suitable for teaching you."

......

noon.

While Lu Wanwan was having dinner with the children in the cafeteria, he suddenly received a call.

She glanced at the caller and frowned slightly.

The round-faced teacher next to him asked, "Wanwan, who is that?"

"No one, I'll go out to answer the phone." Lu Wanwan finished speaking, and left the bench with his cell phone.

Outside the cafeteria.

Lu Wanwan hesitated for two seconds before sliding over the answer button.

She put her phone in her ear, but she was not in a hurry to speak.

Until, a relatively gentle female voice rang out: "Wanwan, it's me, I thought you blocked me."

Lu Wanwan stood in front of the window, and the snow outside was falling, pulling her memory back to City Y.

Her eyes turned cold and she asked, "Sister Fu Xing, are you doing something?"
Chapter completed!