“Bad?”

"Dongdong."

At this moment, the sound of footsteps suddenly came from the second floor, and a figure was slowly moving forward in the silence of the darkness.

Leather shoes hit the floor, making a sound.

With such regular and steady footsteps and the texture of leather shoes, only the dean of the welfare home wears leather shoes with high intensity throughout the day.

Sanqianzi's brain was suddenly activated by fear. It was past eleven o'clock in the evening, and the dean was checking his bedroom!

Sure enough, the door of the boys' dormitory on the first floor on the second floor was opened, and the wailing sounds of the boys came one after another after a silence.

"Who told you not to sleep at night? Go to bed quickly!" The devil dean shouted angrily.

"If you don't sleep anymore, I'll be punished to stand at the door for ten minutes and contract another month of sanitation on the second floor. I'll see if you still have the energy to play!"

The boy's dormitory was in a mess, and he didn't expect that he would be inspected by the dean, but he also gave an early warning to other dormitories.

After this noise continued, the other dormitories immediately prepared for inspection. After pushing open the door, they guaranteed that they were sleeping pigs. Maybe someone would snore exaggeratedly.

"Oh no, the devil is going to check the bed again."

Sanqianzi covered her mouth and the cold sweat suddenly flowed down. She said sorry to Takahashi apologetically, as if she was a lucky cat at the door of the shop.

"Sister Angel, I have to go back quickly."

As elementary school students, the three thousand sons enjoy the strict bed-breaking treatment that has not been relaxed for generations. They have lived in the hardships and battles of wits and courage since childhood.

He tiptoed downstairs but quickly went downstairs. Sanqianzi breathed a sigh of relief, and the dean was still checking the boy's bedside.

The second floor is an l-shaped corridor, and the entrance to the small attic is at the deepest part of the l-shaped one, so as long as your luck is not too bad, you won’t hit the devil at once.

Very good, no dean.

Sanqianzi walked towards the dormitory with a smile on his face.

It's safe, no need to be scolded.

"who?"

The bright flashlight shone from the other end of the corridor. Can the dean clone the art?

No, it’s not the devil’s dean, the thin Ma Gan, but the dean’s assistant!

It's the one that can't be sold!

"Brother Ang, please follow the dean to check the bed."

Mi Yuanang, the oldest orphan in the orphanage, is logically 23 or 24 years old and has long since left the welfare home to provide assistance. The only one who can adopt him at this age is prison.

But Mi Yuan'ang is the kind of child that no one wants because he is getting older. In the end, the welfare home has no reason to provide assistance to him when he becomes an adult.

After graduating from high school with Mi Yuan's surname, he entered society because... he couldn't afford to pay for college, but this guy was said to have been working in society for a few years and then returned to the welfare home in shame.

After a while, I just stayed in the welfare home. I didn’t need a salary, just take care of the meal every day.

Anyway, they are orphans and have no kinship.

If you are doing well or not, no one will gossip.

Most people live in the mouths of others.

With Mi Yuan’s surname, Ang became a mascot over time.

He helped the dean handle the chores in the welfare home together and was currently learning to cook. The dean said that he had no extra money to pay him a salary, and almost all the money was spent on their dozen children.

The welfare home is not a business, so it does not say how many children are taken in or sent away, and how much money will be paid after completing the indicators. In the welfare home, even the director's mother comes to deal with cooking.

Although it sounds like an alternative home in his twenties who escapes reality, Mi Yuan Ang has a good personality and is dull and not aggressive. Otherwise, if the perverted dean said nothing, he would not let him take care of the child.

"Shh, I just came out to the bathroom, I'll go back now, I'll go back now."

If Brother Ang was really checking his own bed, he might have been fooled by Sanqianzi.

But there was a thud of leather shoes hitting the ground at the corner of the corridor. It was the dean!

"And, who is talking to you?"

It's over, Sanqianzi felt a chill. Isn't the dean checking the boys' dormitory? Why are his ears so bright?

He is indeed a devil with great powers.

"Brother Ang, my dear brother, let me give you a favor, let me give you a favor, I'll go back soon, ah, the institute... Dean, good evening."

The dean's figure came around the corner.

The dean was tall, 1.9 meters tall, wide shoulders and thick neck, like a tall warrior in the ancient military formation, and more than the dean of the welfare home.

Such a figure, coupled with the severity of children, is worthy of the nickname of the devil.

"Three Thousand Sons?" The Devil Dean walked forward a few steps, "It's eleven o'clock, what are you doing outside."

The little Sanqianzi was like a dwarf in front of the dean, chopping off the miniature dwarf like his lower half of his legs.

"I, I go to the toilet." Sanqianzi used the most common tricks used by children in welfare homes.

"Toilet?" A cruel smile appeared on the devil's face. "The toilet is behind me. What are you doing when you stand there? Even if you have to go back to the dormitory after going to the toilet, you don't have to go all the way to the end."

Sanqianzi's whole body was full of hair and his little faces were skewed together, as if he was about to cry.

Do you want to explain that she is actually Spider-Man? She was just raising the window and practicing flying over the eaves and walking on the walls.

When Mi Yuan'ang heard this, he walked a few steps forward, as if he wanted to find out what Sanqianzi was doing just now.

Sanqianzi's heart beats violently, his hands and feet are cold, and his fat flesh trembles on his face.

But the dean behind him coughed gently at this time: "Cough cough, come back, Ang."

"Director." Mi Yuanang nodded obediently and walked behind the dean.

The tall giant dean made Sanqianzi feel nervous. She carried her two small hands on her back and a difficult smile appeared on her round face.

"I'm still so energetic at night, I'm worthy of being you."

"You've been awarded the award, Dean."

"Since you're so energetic, angrily."

"Dean." Mi Yuan nodded.

"I've watched it. In the first week of today, Sanqianzi is responsible for the dishes and chopsticks in the bathroom and kitchen."

"Um."

"No..."

"Go back to bed quickly!"

The Devil Dean waved his hand, rubbed Sanqianzi's big head, and pushed it into the dormitory.

"Bang!"

The door closed, and Sanqianzi sighed and returned to the bed.

When there is such a fuss in the middle of the night, even the sleeping children will be awakened. However, the children are energetic, especially the children who get together, it is worth celebrating to be able to fall asleep before twelve o'clock every day.

As the dean's footsteps gradually drifted away, the girl in the dormitory made a low laugh.

"hey-hey."

"Ha ha."

"Why are you laughing?" Sanqianzi said in a low voice.

"I'll trouble you with the dishes in the future."

“There is also a bathroom.”

"I'm liberated..."
Chapter completed!