Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

It wasn't that Chu Yao had a conflict with Teacher Jing today, but that she saw something in Teacher Jing's eyes, which was a look that shouldn't belong to a teacher.

Although Teacher Jing always had a slight smile on her face, the smile did not reach her eyes.

When she looked at her students, the expression in her eyes was neither relief nor expectation. It was as if she were looking at some tools that she could use at any time, so cold and devoid of any emotion.

After just one short class, Chu Yao could already feel that these children had been more or less distorted by her teachings.

If things go on like this, Chu Yao is worried that the children in the orphanage will completely become her experimental subjects, thus losing the emotions that humans should have.

The principal was stunned for a moment. To be honest, Teacher Jing was not hired by them, but she took the initiative to be the psychology teacher in the welfare home.

With their funds, how can they get the money to hire a psychological teacher?

She had heard that Teacher Jing's alma mater held an event for these psychiatrists to go to various schools or communities to help patients. The school paid them a basic salary, and after one year, they would be awarded a certificate of honor.

The principal calculated the time, and it happened that Teacher Jing's teaching time expired in a week.

She could ask Teacher Jing to stop teaching in advance because of the renovation of the orphanage.

"Of course you can. To be honest, Teacher Jing's teaching is about to stop." The principal said sincerely.

Chu Yao nodded clearly and said, "That's good. I have one more thing to ask. Are there any children who are celebrating their birthdays recently?"

The principal picked up the calendar on the table, and tomorrow's date was circled, with a child's name also marked on it.

"Tomorrow is Leilei's birthday." the principal replied.

Due to limited conditions in the orphanage, it is impossible for them to celebrate every child's birthday.

According to the rules of the school, a collective birthday party will be held for the children on the first day of every month, and the teachers take the initiative to fund and buy them a cake.

After all, the teachers pay for it out of their own pockets and buy it once a month. Naturally, the cake is not luxurious, but a small and ordinary four-inch fruit cake.

Children who have birthdays this month will get a small piece and a bottle of drink that they can't usually drink. For the children, it is already very satisfying.

The principal will specially record the birthday of each child, and send his blessings and gifts to them on their actual birthday.

The gifts are also bought by the principal. Sometimes they are beautiful diaries, sometimes they are books suitable for children, and sometimes they are fashionable toys.

Just as Chu Yao was about to speak, her cell phone rang.

A text message popped up, the sender was an investigator from the Secret Service, and the content was simple, "If something happens, come home soon."

"Let's do this. You can organize a decent birthday party for the children for me. I will call you the money later. Please worry about the specific details." Chu Yao said as he walked out.

There are two cards in her mobile phone, one she usually uses and the other prepared by the Secret Service.

It's usually not a good thing for the Secret Service to send her a message, and it's most likely an emergency.

The principal originally wanted to send Chu Yao off, but Chu Yao was worried about delaying the Special Intelligence Bureau, so he subconsciously walked faster.

As soon as the principal chased him out of the door of the teaching building, Chu Yao was already sitting in his car.