After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

The head teacher and the life teacher both looked at Feng Yin, their eyes full of "Are you kidding me?"

"What I mean is that the kindergarten doesn't care about breakfast. I know I can't eat it with them."

The two teachers shook their heads at the same time, and Feng Yin let out a low voice.

"My mistake, I ate a little less for breakfast."

【Ha ha ha ha! It has to be you, I thought you were going to say that you didn't have breakfast, but you ended up eating a little less! 】

[The psychological damage value of the two teachers increased infinitely. 】

[They feel that they should not only look after the children, but also look after Feng Yin. 】

[It turned out that Feng Yin was the hardest to watch. 】

Hearing Feng Yin, who didn't care about food, he pulled up a small chair and sat down, watching the children eat.

What does the look in her eyes say?

It's like a hungry wolf that has been hungry for more than ten days. The next second it will pounce to grab food.

Several of the children she watched subconsciously speeded up their eating, and even ate everything they didn't like in a daze.

Breakfast for the freshman class ended in twenty minutes, and miraculously not a single child had leftovers.

"It's such a pity that no one has any leftover food. I was still looking for something to eat."

Feng Yin stared at the children's empty plates with no concealed regret, causing several children to cover their mouths and snicker.

There was a feeling that they had won.

As for what I won, I don’t know.

【Have we been deceived? I always feel like Feng Yin is tricking the children into eating? 】

[My baby is in there. He has more than half of the food left every day, but he ate all of it today! 】

【Holy shit! It has to be you Feng Yin! 】

[Are you being too mythical? How can you think more about it? 】

You come and go in the comment area, but it does not affect Feng Yin's continuation at all.

According to the work schedule and course schedule, the next thing is to take the children to memorize ancient poems, read picture books, and review the Chinese characters learned yesterday. The review scene has just begun, very normal.

The children took turns to recite ancient poems, some fluently, some stuttering, and some unwilling to speak.

The main class teacher was mainly encouraging, while Feng Yin sat aside and watched the excitement.

Feng Yin was sitting next to a little girl with a red bump on her face.

Feng Yin nodded his hands and said, "Mosquito bites?"

The little girl nodded vigorously and said in a loud voice: "Teacher, there is a big mosquito in my house, it's really big!"

With this sentence, the topic suddenly opened up.

At this moment, Feng Yin felt something like a buzzing pain in his head.

"Teacher, there is a big mosquito in my house too!"

"My mosquitoes are so big, my mother bit me seven times!"

"My family has the biggest one!"

"No, my family is big!"

On how big a mosquito is?

A child’s mouth can be as big as an airplane!

The topic of whose house has the biggest mosquitoes suddenly aroused the desire to win in all the children, even the quiet ones participated.

Feng Yin was very curious, where did the desire to win come from?

Also, who says children can’t lie? That fist-sized mosquito, the mosquito that bit his father's anemia, the mosquito that even Ultraman couldn't beat, where did it come from!

Twenty or so children, in your ears, keep talking about whose mosquitoes are bigger, and their voices are all high decibels.

If you didn't listen, he would still pull you, and some of them wanted to say it on your face. Feng Yin's face was sprayed with saliva several times in an instant.

This all happens in one minute.

"Quiet! Sit tight!"

"Three, two, one!"