"Zhenzhen, Teacher Tiantian from Class 2 is on wedding leave for the next three days. Please take care of Class 2 for a few days!"

After Long Zhenzhen finished the morning inspection, she gave green cards to the children who needed them and yellow cards to the children who needed them, and sent them all away.

She was instinctively packing up her small toolbox and carrying her things to go to the cafeteria for breakfast when she was stopped by the head teacher.

She stopped involuntarily. When Long Zhenzhen just found the memory of covering for the kindergarten teacher on vacation at the Grey Sheep Kindergarten in Kyoto in the past few years, her body had already given an instinctive reaction.

"Okay, Principal, I'll go to Class 2 right away!"

Long Zhenzhen closed her eyes helplessly. She was a good school doctor, but because of her outstanding performance in covering for the shift, she became the jack of the Grey Sheep Kindergarten.

Whenever a teacher asks for leave, the head teacher will ask her to take over.

After all, Teacher Zhenzhen is very famous in the kindergarten, and in the children's hearts, she is more powerful than the principal's mother.

Whether he goes to the small class with the youngest and most crybaby students, or the large class with the oldest and most self-aware students, he is invincible.

Wherever we go, the children are as obedient as little lambs.

After all, she is the only tough girl in the entire kindergarten who can deal cards to children and hold a syringe in her left hand and a lollipop in her right hand.

When other teachers help to teach the class, the children will feel more or less uncomfortable, but this is not the case with Teacher Zhenzhen.

Children will actively choose to adapt.

This is also the reason why the director's mother can use Ao Zhenzhen as a jack.

Long Zhenzhen stood there for a moment, then saw that the headmistress had already left. She had no choice but to put the toolbox back into the school clinic and hurried to the second grade classroom...

Before she reached the classroom door, she heard the cool, high-pitched voice of a little boy.

"Teacher, Mo Tian peed himself, hahahaha... so embarrassed..."

Hearing the word "Mo Tian", Long Zhenzhen couldn't help but clench his fists!

Could it be that this is the tribulation of conscience that I have to go through?

Isn't the old demon Mo, who caused her body to be completely destroyed and killed by the thunder tribulation, called Mo Tian?!

This tribulation of self-examination is to overcome the inner demons.

Over the past ten thousand years, Long Zhenzhen has gone through many years without many regrets, except for this one.

It is absolutely correct to say that Old Demon Mo is her inner demon!

She came here by chance, perhaps to understand this cause and effect.

As long as she can kill this inner demon, she should be able to successfully overcome the tribulation of conscience and return to form the golden elixir, right?

Thinking of this, even though she did not quite fit in with this body, Long Zhenzhen could still clearly feel the blood boiling in her body.

Hahahaha...soon, she will get her revenge!

Long Zhenzhen's steps became much lighter as she strode to the door of Class 2. She was stunned by the scene before her...

A silly little boy, as if he was under a spell, was standing at the door of the classroom in his wet pants.

In front of him, a dozen chattering little girls lined up in a row, visiting each one of them like gorillas in a kindergarten.

A few brave ones even opened the Kuchazi and looked at the crime scene...

"Wow... it's real... it's so big... it's all wet..."

Long Zhenzhen looked at her goddaughter Bai Ruyi in astonishment, and exclaimed after seeing it.

Behind her is the big sister Hong.

"Really? I'm also feeling unwell..."

"Well, it's true..."

Hong seemed very satisfied with the result...

Although Long Zhenzhen felt a crow flying overhead, she couldn't help but feel curious. When Meng Yunyun blushed and unzipped her wet pants, she walked forward and checked from behind.

I was soaked from the inside out...

Mo Tian shuddered and sneezed loudly—"Ah Qiu~"

Long Zhenzhen finally came back to her senses and focused her attention on the back of the little boy's head.

Is this Mo Tian? Is he teasing her?

She wants revenge on a little brat who has wet his pants. Is she going to spank him?

If she really wants to take action, where should she start?

Long Zhenzhen subconsciously looked at Mo Tian's wet pants...

At this time, Yin Yin, the assistant teacher who was busy taking care of other children, smiled apologetically at Long Zhenzhen.

"Teacher Zhenzhen, I'm too busy here. Could you please help Mo Tian deal with this?"

Long Zhenzhen watched herself put on a stiff smile and nodded...

After helping Mo Tian change his wet clothes and then taking a shower, Long Zhenzhen couldn't find a replacement pair of pants in the little guy's schoolbag.

As a last resort, she had to pull out a dry towel and wrap him up.

During this period, Mo Tian had a numb head and sneezed several times. It seemed that he had caught a cold.

Long Zhenzhen had no choice but to use a hair dryer to dry his hair manually.

But when I was drying the pants, I kept gesturing left and right, but I still felt hesitant to do it.

It’s just that she has lived on her home planet for too long, and the concept of respecting the elderly and loving the young has been deeply rooted in her bones.

If he were to face the adult version of the despicable Old Six Mo Tian, ​​Long Zhenzhen would definitely kill him without blinking an eye and take revenge.

But now, facing this little kid, she really felt that her victory was unfair...

There is a sense of fate that even if Mo Tian is killed, the inner demon cannot be broken.

After she dried the pants, she returned to the classroom and prepared to change Mo Tian's clothes.

She met Xiaotian with snot bubbles hanging from his nose at the door. If she remembered correctly, the little guy had a slight upper respiratory tract infection and she had given him a red card in the morning.

Now, Xiaotian's snot bubbles were even bigger, his pants were gone, and he was wrapped in a small towel. He was leaning against the door, looking pitiful, and secretly looking into the corridor...

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