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"My writing brush was brought back to me by my father when he was on a business trip to Long Country."

The wind took out a small box that looked very retro.

"Wow, it looks so old and vicissitudes of life. Is it an antique bought from the Dragon Kingdom?"

Surprisingly, Ah Dai was the first to come over.

He is very interested in collectibles.

"I think it should be. After all, my father is also a minister. He should be able to buy some tasteful things."

Kazama actually didn't know it at all, but for the sake of his own image, he could only bite the bullet and say it.

"That's really enviable. I heard that the antiques of Long Kingdom are very valuable."

Zhengnan had only heard of this term, but did not know what antiques meant.

"It turns out that antiques are brushes!"

"No, Zhengnan! There are many antiques, and the brush is just one of them! These are all things handed down from ancient times. As long as they have commemorative significance, they are called antiques!"

Dumb, who dreams of becoming a memorial director, explained slowly.

"However, the brush in the wind is not a real antique. It has a counterfeit trademark on it, and it has not been removed. If it is really an ancient brush, even if it is in a fine collection, it will not be so new!"

Hearing Ah'Dai's words, the little friends next to him were shocked.

"A'Dai knows a lot."

Nini said with admiration.

"There, it's just basic common sense!"

"Cough cough... I may have taken it wrong, but for the kindergarten, the brush purchased in the Dragon Country is enough!"

The wind said with a blushing face.

"My pen is not from Longguo, but I bought it at the stationery store next to Sato Kukichido. My mother also bought the most expensive one!"

Nini took out the brush she bought yesterday.

"What a beautiful color, and there's a sakura logo on it!"

Zhengnan's brushes, like Xiaoxin's, are automatic brushes.

It's not that Xiuye ​​has no money, but that it is unnecessary.

"That brush in the wind room is so powerful, lend it to me!"

"do not want!"

Seeing Xiaoxin approaching, Feng Jian suddenly had a bad feeling.

This guy is sure to break his own brush.

"Oh, with the relationship between the two of us, of course there's no problem, don't be so heartless, Kazama! The big deal, I'll show you-"

"You are so disgusting!"

The hair in the wind stood up...

Although he knew that Xiaoxin was playing tricks on himself, he still couldn't get used to Xiaoxin's nausea.

Because this guy is easy to come true.

Like blowing your ears, tickling, etc.

As soon as he finished blowing his ears, Feng Jian felt a little soft on his body.

"I got it, the fake antique in the wind!"

"That's not a fake antique! Hurry up and return it to me!"

Fengjian immediately chased out.

Then Xiaoxin danced the dance of leaking butt aliens.

The brush in the wind was added to the butt by Xiaoxin.

"Well then, Fengjian, really, you are really stingy!"

Seeing that his writing brush was placed in that place, there was a chill in the wind.

"You bastard—it made me have to wash it!"

"Okay! Don't make trouble! Our calligraphy teacher is coming soon!"

Teacher Jiyong smiled bitterly.

She guessed that the scene would be messed up by Xiaoxin and others.

Their classes are the focus of attention, and not without reason.

"Who is the calligraphy teacher?"

"Master Hideo, right?"

"No, 4.6 is right, Mr. Xiuye ​​has a class now!"

"Isn't it Uae-sensei?"

"It's also possible, the last computer class was taught by Ueao-sensei!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Mr. Jiyong's mouth.

"Please invite our calligraphy teacher!"

The sliding door was yanked open, a figure blocked the sunlight outside, and the whole room even became a little dark.

Then the children saw a terrifying face.

He held a huge 'weapon' in his hand, and his face was fierce.

"This is a murder and robber coming to rob!"

Xiaoxin suddenly shouted. .

Chapter [-] The boss's calligraphy class!

Chapter [-]

"Run! Go and ask Matsusaka-sensei to call the police!"

Teacher Jiyong was so frightened that his legs were slumped to the ground and he didn't dare to move.

The other children even fled.

"Help!"

"Killed!"

The scene fell into chaos.

..............

"I said kids, don't you know me?"

The principal kept tears silently and lowered his head.

Although every time he encounters this kind of thing, he will cheer himself up.

As long as you work hard, you won't let the children be so scared.

But every time we meet, there will be a feeling of despair.

It's really a pity that I'm not the boss of the club with this appearance!

"It turns out that 23 is the boss! Just now, Sunshine's eyes were a little unclear. I'm sorry!"

After Xiaoxin saw the principal's face clearly, he walked over swaggeringly.

"Really, what you just took, I thought it was a red tassel!"

"I'm sorry, principal! It's really too sudden. Before you came in, I told myself that when the principal comes in later, don't lose your temper! But still....I'm sorry!"

Teacher Jiyong hurriedly bowed and apologized.

"It's okay to pull!"

The headmaster coughed.

"The boss can actually calligraphy? It's really admirable!"

Xiaoxin changed the subject.

When the other children saw that they were the principal, they were no longer afraid.

"Hey, what is this called? I think I was the vice president of our Kasukabu Calligraphy Association back then!"

"What kind of society is that? Is it similar to the Black Dragon Society?"

Hearing Xiaoxin's words, everyone else whispered.

"Let me just say, the principal looks so vicious, how can he have no background at all?"

Nini looked at the principal.

"Yes, my mother also heard that our kindergarten was about to close down before. If it were an ordinary person, I would probably not be able to hold on long ago. It was the principal who relied on force to borrow usury loans, and that's why we persevered!"

"It's so scary! Are we also the kindergarten children of the club?"

"It's so exciting! I actually became a member of the club!"

Xiaoxin and Zhengnan have different attitudes.

"Everyone, stop guessing, I'm really just an ordinary gardener!"

The headmaster sighed.

Mr. Jiyong smiled bitterly. In fact, he didn't blame the students. Today's principal was wearing a suit, holding a brush as big as a mop in his hand, and his reflective glasses showed a hint of ferocity.

Such people, how can you see that they are the bosses of the society...

"Okay, everyone must listen carefully to the teacher's class! Stop guessing!"

With Xiaoxin here, it's always easy to change the subject.

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