My iceberg smiled

Chapter 213
"Let me just say, this little guy is amazing, no one can take advantage of her." Fang Ci looked at the scene just now, and said to Han Mochen.

The corners of Han Mochen's lips curled up almost undetectably, as if he was very satisfied with Han Qianxiao's performance.

Yes, that's the way to go. Those common expressions he arranged in advance are still necessary.

Isn't this the point?

At this time, the one who was most devastated was Hu Lulu, the head teacher of this class.

The name of this little demon king who has always been mischievous in class is Hu Ziwei. Yes, this little demon king happens to be her unlucky nephew.

She reminded and urged this unlucky child not to call her "auntie" in the kindergarten, but to call her "teacher".

Now that the young master of Han's family frightened her a few words, she burst into tears and exposed the relationship between them all at once, and she was convinced.

The most important thing is that the young master of the Han family can't speak. He has an artificial intelligence voice to help scare people, so he doesn't waste any saliva at all.

This unlucky nephew of her family has completely lost both in terms of family background and in terms of aura!

Han Qianxiao saw this kid crying and howling, which faintly aroused the emotions of other children in the class. Several children saw that Hu Ziwei was crying, and seemed to want to cry too.

Han Qianxiao felt that the crying was extremely loud, and she didn't want to let this tendency of howling ghosts and howling wolves spread in the class, so she wanted to go up to comfort the kid, at least explain to him that the words about gouging out eyes and chopping fingers just now were just hers. Anything to scare him.

But as soon as she took a step forward, Hu Ziwei backed away in fright.

It's fine for him to back off alone, a pair of small fleshy hands are still holding the female teacher Hu Lulu tightly, and even took Hu Lulu back a few steps.

"You... don't come here, don't kill me, please don't kill me... Wuwuwu, auntie, I want to go home, wuwuwu, I want my mother!"

Han Qianxiao: "..." Damn it, this is the real showman, right?
Hu Ziwei's "Don't kill me" line skills can be called the actor level.

This emotion, this reaction, this movement and expression, are natural and not artificial, it is simply the expression of true feelings, done in one go, hearty!
Hu Ziwei cried even harder. When the word "mother" was mentioned, the other children couldn't hold back any longer.

They were sent to the kindergarten and separated from their mothers. Now that they were mentioned, some children who were pampered at home as little emperors and princesses immediately felt wronged, crying and calling for their mothers.

"Mom! Mom! Shanshan wants a mother too!"

"Liangliang misses mom too, Teacher Lulu, why hasn't mom come to pick me up?"

"Mr. Lulu, can you call my mother? Little Apple wants to hear her mother's voice."

"Teacher Lulu..."

"Teacher Lulu..."

A large group of children gathered around, tugging on Hu Lulu's skirt and making a fuss.

Class A in the entire kindergarten suddenly became the scene of a large-scale disaster. The fuse of all this was the result of Han Qianxiao frightening the bear children to call "Mom".

Han Qianxiao stood on the spot in a daze, thinking whether she should also cry and call "Mom" or something, at least not to make her look too independent by herself.

Everyone cried, but she didn't cry. Everyone wanted a mother, but she didn't even have a mother.

How can it be a tragic word!
(End of this chapter)