"What happened?"
A scream sounded, and Chen Qingling, who had just changed her clothes, ran over quickly.
She glanced at Qin Lan'er in surprise. The latter was in a strange posture. Although she didn't understand what it meant, she looked very powerful.
Seeing Chen Qingling coming over, Qin Laner immediately stood up and looked at Chen Qingling with an innocent face.
Chen Qingling shook her head slightly. She had just heard the little fat man crying in the corridor, which almost made her pee.
After all, these children in the kindergarten cannot be in any danger.
Now is not the time to worry about Qin Lan'er, it's better to see what happened to the little fat man.
The little fat man had already taken off his scarf, holding his buttocks and crying until the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dimming. Saw Chen Qingling. He immediately threw a delicate baby swallow into the forest and threw herself into Chen Qingling's arms.
There was a muffled "thud" sound, and Chen Qingling felt that she had experienced a big stone in her chest and was almost hit to death by the little fat man. Feeling the little fat man's surging vitality, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"What's wrong?" she said softly.
"Teacher, my butt hurts!" The little fat man stretched out a hand to guide Chen Qingling's gaze.
Chen Qingling followed the little fat man's hand and looked at the other person's butt, and saw a blood hole on the other person's butt, and blood was slowly flowing out of the blood hole.
Chen Qingling took a breath and looked at the other teacher who was gathered around.
She leads a kindergarten class. In addition to her as the main teacher, there is also a supporting teacher named Zhang.
"What's going on?" Chen Qingling said in a deep voice.
"I don't know. I just saw him playing with Qin Lan'er." Teacher Zhang shook her head. Just now, Chen Qingling took the children to change clothes. She was watching the remaining twenty or so children by herself and didn't pay attention to these details at all.
"Teacher Zhang, please take Hu Xuan to the infirmary." Chen Qingling calmed down. The little fat man's injury was not serious. After all, there was more flesh on his buttocks, and it didn't look too deep.
Seeing Teacher Zhang struggling to pick up the little fat boy who was still crying and walking into the aisle, Chen Qingling turned her head and said sternly: "Qin Lan'er!"
Qin Laner was picking up the mask that fell on the ground and was about to sneak away quietly. When she heard Chen Qingling's voice, she turned her head and looked at Chen Qingling obediently: "Teacher!"
"Did you do it?" Chen Qingling said sternly.
She saw Qin Lan'er sneaking around and preparing to run away.
"Yes!" Qin Lan'er dared to take the lead.
She was originally afraid of Chen Qingling's nagging rather than taking responsibility.
"Why did you stab him?" Chen Qingling's face was serious.
"He snatched my scarf first and pricked my hand with a pencil!" Qin Laner still looked angry and raised her hand to show Chen Qingling.
There was a small red mark on the back of his hand, and Chen Qingling nodded slightly.
She ran over just before and saw the little fat man throwing Qin Laner's scarf on the ground, and judging from the usual style of the little fat man Hu Xuan, he probably did it first.
"Then you should tell the teacher, how can you fight with him?" She said earnestly.
"I didn't fight with him, I just taught him a lesson!" Qin Laner looked arrogant.
Chen Qingling sighed.
The two biggest thorns in the class are the fat boy Hu Xuan and Qin Laner.
But in comparison, Qin Lan'er is just not very obedient and has a slightly incorrect outlook on things, but nothing else.
Although he is usually arrogant, he has no conflicts with his classmates, and he has no bad behavior towards other children.
I never expected that Qin Laner would be so ruthless if he didn't take action!
He directly used a pencil to poke a bloody hole in the butt of little fat guy Hu Xuan!
This kind of behavior absolutely cannot be tolerated!
"Child Qin Lan'er, it's his parents' business to teach other children a lesson, and it's not for you, Qin Lan'er, to teach you a lesson whenever you want."
Her tone became stern again: "And no matter what, you can't just poke a hole in someone's butt!"
"What did you stab it with?" she asked.
"Pencil." Qin Laner's face was full of dissatisfaction, but she still explained frankly.
Chen Qingling was slightly stunned, and she looked at Qin Laner suspiciously.
Chen Qingling did see a pencil on the ground before, and she recognized it at a glance. This was the pencil Qin Laner had used as a weapon.
But, was the hole in Hu Xuan’s butt made with a pencil?
Is a pencil so lethal?
Indeed, Chen Qingling knew that in the child care manual, pencils were indeed considered sharp objects.
And, it does have the ability to pierce skin, especially that of young children.
Children's skin is much more delicate than adults.
However, the most it can do is pierce the skin.
Chen Qingling knows very well that the danger of pencils lies in the fact that they are sharp objects. It can damage certain fragile organs, such as the eyes, or it can poke delicate organs in children through the belly.
However, sharp tools do not mean sharp.
Because the sharpest part of a pencil is its lead.
However, the hardness of the pen core is extremely low. Even the 5H pencil, which is the hardest commonly used pencil, has a Webster hardness of only 5.
For comparison, pure iron, which is known for being soft, has a Webster hardness of about 100.
It's like planning to smash someone to death with a bale of cotton.
It's not impossible, but it requires extremely high speed or huge strength.
It is impossible for children to have both.
"Are you sure you stabbed Hu Xuan's butt with a pencil?" Chen Qingling was slightly angry.
"No." Qin Laner shook her head.
"I don't use it to poke, I use it to fly." She said immediately, her face full of arrogance.
"Xiao Li Feidao, teacher, have you heard of it?"
