[Comprehensive] How to kill a rabid dog gently

After the class ended, Cheng stayed alone in the special classroom for a while in order to sort out the data in time. When she finished her work, the latest reminder of the calendar on her phone had jumped to the top of the interface and flickered stubbornly for a long time.

"It's today..."

After Cheng finished reading the message that read "Personality Test and Enhanced Private Appointment", he planned the next itinerary in his heart.

——For the appointment meeting in about two hours, it is more than enough to rush to the research institute from Zhesizhong, and maybe there is still time to have a cup of coffee before the child comes.

But in terms of results, Cheng's plan did not materialize.

This was not because she spent more time on the way, but when she arrived at the institute, the person she agreed to meet had already arrived.

The boy with frost and red hair was sitting quietly in the reception room. Cheng picked up the hot coffee in one hand, walked over with the files belonging to the boy in front of him, and sat down on the seat beside him.

"Has it been a long time, boom?"

"No."

The boy's voice was very cold, Cheng didn't mind this, she put the coffee cup on the table, and flipped through the files with one hand.

"Let me see...the third phase of the personality test is over as of the last time. Today's arrangement is to freeze the range measurement and establish the primary strengthening mode...Boom, are you still unwilling to do the personality test?"

"Yes."

Hearing this, there was a faint haze between Hong's brows.

"If this gets you into trouble..."

"It doesn't matter." Cheng closed the file and looked at the boy, "Even if Mr. Andeva said... Forget it, it doesn't matter, since it is your personality, your wishes have the highest priority, so today Just do as you are used to..."

Cheng reached out to fetch the coffee cup, but was accidentally scalded by the side of the cup.

"Hiss, it hurts... I would have bought iced coffee if I knew about it."

Hong Jiaodong glanced at Cheng, then closed his eyes, put his palms together to cover the cup, the heat from the mouth of the cup quickly dissipated, and then he handed the cup back to her.

Cheng laughed, and was about to take the coffee that had just been cooled, but as if he suddenly remembered something, he stretched out his other hand, and used his index finger knuckles and thumb pads to gently hold Cheng's scorched back. A little redness on the fingertips.

A comfortable cold feeling came, which just soothed the vague pain.

Hong let go of his hand, their fingers briefly touched, and then they missed each other.

In order to cope with all kinds of personalities, the testing room is very open and solid. Cheng walked to the operation desk and stood up, opened the data panel, and made an OK gesture to Hong.

In the next second, the boy activated his personality, and the ice layer spread around him in an instant. The cold current swept across the entire testing room with lightning speed, and did not stop after climbing up the walls and ceiling. The ground stretched out, except for the boy standing in the center, the whole world seemed to be frozen in ice and snow.

Cheng has seen this terrifying yet beautiful scene many times, and it always reminds her of the fairy tale "The Snow Queen".

If one wants to correspond to that story, people may inevitably compare Hon with the ruthless king who rules the ice and snow, but Cheng knows that he is not the cold killer in the story, he is more like the little boy Kay.

——Shards of the mirror fell into his eyes and heart, and after that, Kay could no longer see anything other than ice and snow.

Cheng saved the experimental data as quickly as possible. At this time, the indoor temperature control system also started to operate. Part of the ice and snow melted. In a few minutes, the room temperature will return to normal... But Cheng still walked quickly to the place holding the heavy blanket. Boy, wrap him up tightly.

Hong still looked deserted, but he didn't mean to resist. When he was stuffed with a warm water bag, wrapped in a blanket, and led out of the testing room by Cheng, he seemed to have a little cute illusion.

"Judging from today's results, the strength and scope have been further enhanced. According to such an increase, you don't have to wait until you become an adult, and your personality will have quite astonishing power..."

Cheng used a pen to circle the key values ​​on the data report.

"However, my suggestion is to suspend its intensive training—boom, your body temperature disorder has become more serious after fully launching your personality, you know, if you are unwilling to adjust your body temperature by burning your personality, we must change it slightly Strengthen your thinking..."

Cheng suddenly stopped.

"Is it still cold?"

"Do not."

The boy responded succinctly, he took off the blanket, folded it neatly, and put it beside him.

"Boom, I said..."

Cheng stared into his eyes.

"Are you in a bad mood?"

"..."

This time he didn't answer.

"If you are troubled by the test results, strength is not everything. Your potential is extremely broad, and the key to improvement is the meticulous use of it..."

"I understand, Miss Cheng, it's not because of this."

Boom suddenly said.

"Actually, I arrived an hour before the appointment time."

Cheng quietly waited for him to speak.

"Today I brought my sportswear as usual." He said, "It was only when other teachers walked into the classroom that I realized that Miss Cheng's practical teaching class has ended this week..."

The bell that signaled the end of the meeting time rang at this moment.

After being silent for a while, he stood up and took his numerical report.

"I should go back."

"boom."

He was about to leave when Cheng behind him stopped him.

"If you have any troubles, you can come here to find me at any time, even if I am not in the research institute at that time." Cheng said, "After finishing the work, I will come back to see you as soon as possible... If you come here, even if it is Ender Mr. Wa, probably can't blame anything."

"I did think so."

He turned back to look at her.

"Although I hate all the arrangements of that person, it is much easier to accept coming to the research institution than receiving his own training... But, I came here not just because I don't want to see that guy."

He looked at Cheng, nodded his head and said goodbye lightly.

"Miss Cheng, see you next time."

When Cheng returned to the apartment, it was already dark.She kept thinking about Hon, his personality, what he had said, the occasional gloom and loneliness in his eyes, the storyline of The Snow Queen, and the boy Kay.

While she was doing her own thing, she was thinking about these things, and before she knew it, it was almost nightfall, and Cheng suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, so she simply walked to the balcony.

Because the buildings are not too dense, a large piece of night sky can be clearly seen from the balcony, and the wind will not block it. Cheng smells a little tobacco from the cool night wind.

"Yo, Kawasaki."

When she saw the man on the balcony a few meters away, the man had just stubbed out a cigarette.

"Ms. Aizawa." Cheng greeted, "Aren't you asleep yet?"

"And you, Kawasaki, have you encountered any trouble?"

"Probably not counting..." Cheng replied, "I just think—there are all kinds of young people."

She snapped her fingers and gave examples one by one.

"The flamboyant type, the gentle type, and the restrained and indifferent type... Ah, Mr. Aizawa is a teacher after all, so he should have more feelings than me."

"There is no such thing. In my opinion, they are all immature little devils."

Cheng couldn't help laughing.

"Then you are very strict."

"It's better to say that people like you are a minority." He said, "And then?"

"Then, all kinds of teenagers have all kinds of troubles...Occasionally I feel that there is still too little I can do."

"It's not like that."

Aizawa still held the cigarette between his fingers.

"It's not just the little ghosts, all kinds of troubles are an integral part of every human being, it's just that the little ghosts haven't learned how to live with them peacefully."

He said.

"If you want to change the objective laws by yourself, you are too arrogant, Kawasaki."

"You're right, maybe I'm too arrogant." Cheng was stunned for a moment, then sighed with a wry smile, "Then what about Mr. Aizawa, how are you doing today?"

"From my point of view, work is no different from before... It's getting late, Kawasaki, go and rest."

"Okay, okay, thank you for your concern."

Seeing that the other party said good night to him, and then went back to the room, Aizawa took out the lighter and lit the cigarette again.

"Today..."

He was talking to himself.

"For the time being, it can be considered as an echo from beginning to end, so it is not a bad day."