Lu Xiao waved his hands to express he didn’t mind it. He simply looked at Jiang Rui, then looked at Wen Ming, and asked, “Are…… you okay by yourself?”

“It’s okay.” Wen Ming smiled.

The biggest goal of the application of muzzles was to ensure safety. For example, for Jiang Rui right now, the one he was wearing had a timed lock, and if the set calming period did not completely finish, there would be no key that could open it.

Even if Wen Ming did not want to bring this shameful Jiang Rui to get a ride, he had to do this. He still had something to ask Jiang Rui.

Still, those words, such evil.

He looked at Jiang Rui beside him. This person was already wrecking this shackling thing on their face with their bare hands. He fiercely pulled and bit, but unfortunately, it did not amount to anything.

This thing was designed for a violent person like him.

First, Wen Ming applied for a small break with the nursery school for Jiang Rui, and at this moment, he had to go back to the nursery to tidy up the ends.

The teacher who took over already helped him take care of the after school things for the most part, so the class right now was only left with a few little kids whose parents had not come to pick them up yet.

Wen Ming took over from the teacher.

He returned to class with Jiang Rui, and just happened to encounter a xiao’Ha purposefully walking towards them.

As of late, xiao’Ha’ front teeth were changing out, and so when speaking, they would occasionally sound indistinct, and crisply called out to him, “Mr. Shawbewwy.”

He curiously looked at Big Brother who was wearing a cap today for some reason.

Wen Ming asked, “Xiao’Ha, what is it?”

Each time. Each time Jiang Rui and xiao’Ha appeared together, it would give Wen Ming a bad feeling. There was no exception, including right now.

As expected, once Wen Ming understood, he discovered that xiao’Ha this time was actually on the way to scrubbing Jiang Rui’s shoes. Thankfully, he had been been caught on the scene, so he did not manage to scrub it.

“Xiao’Ha, you don’t need to do these things.” Wen Ming crouched down in front of him unable to cry or laugh, and lamented how the little kid really was unconstrained.

He looked at the thing in xiao’Ha’s hands, and had a strangely familiar feeling inside, “Xiao’Ha, where did you find the shoe brush? Did you get it from the home economics teacher?”

The tools in the nursery school were all placed very carefully, there should not be a brush that they could find.

Xiao’Ha who got asked slowly operated his brain, and in the end, got an answer, “Carl.”

Did Carl find it for him? But where did Carl get a shoe brush…… Wen Ming bore that strange premonition and looked at that spiky brush grabbed in that chubby little hand.

Wen Ming’s facial colour changed.

Not right!

He was just saying, why there would be a brush that was a round little ball! This combination of brown with white, this spiky feeling…… Carl!!!

That was not a brush that Carl brought, that was their class’ Carl carlself!

If he did not find it out in time, xiao’Ha would have probably did it, then the result would surely be worse than anything imaginable. Wen Ming achingly held up Carl who had shrunk into a ball with both his hands.

Carl was already exploding his quills! Wen Ming had quite the scare.

“Xiao’Ha! Don’t use your classmates as shoe brushes!”

He sternly had xiao’Ha go to the thinking chair to sit for five minutes.

“And you!” Wen Ming turned around, and looked towards the spectating Jiang Rui, “You also sit in the thinking chair too!”

Don’t think you behaved good today, it’s just that little Mr. Strawberry did not have the time to take care of you.

But there was also another reason for making Jiang Rui go face the wall. By having him temporarily go to the corner to avoid suspicion, they would avoid how if after a parent came, they would see a fellow wearing a muzzle in the nursery school.

Xiao’Ha excitedly brought Jiang Rui to go sit in the thinking chair.

Wen Ming let Carl in his hands turn back with a soft voice.

Carl who shrunk himself into a ball turned in little Mr. Strawberry’s hands, and the pinkish stomach turned up and showed itself.

The little fellow had not yet moved, and blinked its pair of enthusiastic and black, small, round eyes, with that gaze asking, “Finished scrubbing?”

Instantly softening Wen Ming’s heart.

Wen Ming hurriedly found clothes for Carl and pacified him.

The meeting place for waiting for parents after school was a classroom. Xiao’Ha and Jiang Rui, this pair of difficult brothers were over here facing the wall, and to the side, were only a few little kids that didn’t have anyone pick up yet playing with toys as though nothing concerned them.

Xiao’Ha, “Big Bwodeh.”

After a while.

Xiao’Ha, “Big Bwodeh.”

After a while.

Xiao’Ha, “Big Bwodeh.”

The annoyed Jiang Rui glanced at him.

Xiao’Ha, “You are big doog.”

Xiao’Ha, “I am sall doog.”

Xiao’Ha was happy.

The gaze Jiang Rui was looking at him with had no changes, and even carried a sliver of speechlessness to it.

He did not give any attention to xiao’Ha’s abnormally high-spirited enthusiasm for social interaction, instead, it was those two things playing that were able to draw in his attention more.

Little kids seemed to like playing this kind of childish comparison game, never being bored of it. Xiao’Yao was doing his best to extend his own pair of very short small arms, “I like Mr. Strawberry thiii—————————————iiiiiis much.”

To extend his arms, he also used all his strength as a small person, and even each toe was using all their strength. After putting down his arms after such ardour, he even directly spurted out two hot pillars of air from his nose.

“Gah.”

Coda said.

Although he did not know what they were comparing, he also placed down the pair of hands that would hold the head all throughout the year, and cooperatively did his best to gesture a length.

When xiao’Yao saw, his face revealed a content expression, “Yours isn’t as much as mine.”

Inside, he thought, that is of course, he was the little kid who liked Mr. Strawberry the most in the entire class.

To the side came a condescending sneer.

Xiao’Yao looked over. His gaze collided with Jiang Rui’s, and the person in front revealed a cold and merciless smile towards him.

Xiao’Yao faintly had the indication of baring his teeth.

Jiang Rui directly pulled out the injured right arm from the fixture, and the long arms spectacularly spread open.

The scene at the time was, the tall and long-legged big Jiang Rui opened up his arms in front of two small newbies. Probably imagine that a professional basketball player was extending their own wider-than-normal limbs in front of you, it was that level of shock to see for yourself.

The stunned and speechless Coda sat down on the floor instantly.

The powerful and strong, terrifying as they were.

Faced with a love towards Mr. Strawberry much much much bigger than his, only Xiao’Yao was still stubbornly not admitting to his defeat, “…… Hmph.”

When Wen Ming sent off another little kid and turned back to count heads, this obstinate little kid then transformed into a teary cat in front of him.

He actually lost this kind of match. Unforgivable.

The look of him trying his best to blink his eyes, not letting the tears fall down made Wen Ming ache and feel it was funny.

When sending the slightly red-eyed xiao’Yao to his mother, Wen Ming tried his best to explain the cause. Though, when he explained, he was not that confident.

When it was almost the next hour, the remaining kids were all taken away one by one. The classroom was only left with Wen Ming furiously writing the morning and noon verification list and sterilizing records he did not complete today, and a very bored Jiang Rui.

Some people, even if they wore a muzzle, still could not be honest- he was always circling by the working Wen Ming.

And the range of this circling was, the metal bars on the cage directly poked at one side of Wen Ming’s cheeks. The feeling of metal was cool, also lightly imprinted indents on his face too.

Jiang Rui did not stop his approach.

He concentrated on Wen Ming’s face, no matter what, he wouldn’t have enough of looking.

“Jiang Rui.”

Wen Ming was left with a few lines, and while rapidly writing, he indistinctly spoke with him:

“Who did you fight with today?”

Jiang Rui scornfully said, “Some trash.”

Wen Ming used his elbow to put some distance between this big and obstructive fellow, then said, “It can’t be that person I spoke about today, right?”

He still had his head down while writing.

Except, his tone and pause all exposed his discomposure at this time. If it really was true, Wen Ming did not approve of this way of Jiang Rui’s.

Or maybe it should be said, he had no way of understanding it. How big of an issue was it, could it be that in the future, he would use violence to solve whatever problems he had? Furthermore, with the way they dealt with things in the end, Wen Ming did not dare to agree with it without giving it any serious thought.

Was this not bullying the weak? Then what difference was there with Jiang Rui and them, and with what grounds did he have to hit people?

Jiang Rui’s voice was very close to his face. Each word that came out seemed like it would touch him in the next second, but because of the shackle of the muzzle, it was only separated by a distance in the entire time.

He only said, “He deserved it.”

“Also, why are you this close to me again.” Wen Ming knitted his eyebrows, “I thought I already said it very clearly to you before.”

Jiang Rui looked to be long prepared for this question, and he denounced with self justification.

“But I can’t do anything right now.”

To prove his own innocence, he even used both hands to wrap around his head, and made a seemingly most honest action of being caught. Jiang Rui was still that Jiang Rui, it was still the behavioural logic of a robber- in his eyes, if he could not get close even like this, then it was far too unfair.

Wen Ming thought inside, your tone clearly is not saying this.

However, Jiang Rui only extremely liked him, and used that muzzle to touch little Mr. Strawberry’s face again and again.

This world could not have only good people. There was a phrase that goes, the evil naturally suffer to evil.

You are an angel rabbit. Angels only needed to nicely stay in Heaven, and that would be enough.

As for the remaining things, I will help you do it.

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