Infinite Throne

Chapter 217 Kindergarten 7

"Okay, game time is over."

"Kids, go back to your seats. After the last class, everyone can have lunch."

As soon as the kindergarten teacher spoke, the children sat back in their original positions in an orderly manner.

"This class is a painting class. You have to draw the appearance of your parents. I will see who can draw the most like one. The child who draws the picture will be rewarded with a little red flower."

After the kindergarten teacher finished speaking, he distributed a piece of blank paper and a box of twelve-color colored pens to each child.

[Chinese Cabbage Nanako]: Good!It's time for our cubs to show their talents again!

[Braised Pork Ribs]: I believe that Zai Zai's drawing level must be ranked first in kindergarten

[Messenger of Justice]: My mother has long black hair, wearing a white shirt, black skirt, gentle facial features, cool temperament, looks very conservative

[Super rich orange seat]: Her eyes are almond-shaped, her nose bridge is high, her lips are very red, the color of blood

【Lin Yebai】: I don't think it is possible to draw her in a conventional form, I want to draw her standing behind the crack of the door holding a knife

Kindergarten is not a serious kindergarten, and the children draw portraits of their parents, and the portraits they draw are not serious.

The audience in the live broadcast unanimously agreed with Lin Yebai to watch, and assisted Lin Yebai in painting.If his drawing is too long, or the line drawing is crooked, he will be reminded immediately.

After painting Mother Lin, Lin Yebai colored the painting with the help of the audience.Although his painting skills are really good, when he draws in a state of blindness, he doesn't feel anything real when he touches it with his hands, and he doesn't know how he draws at all.

After Lin Yebai finished painting Mother Lin, he began to paint Father Lin again.

Papa Lin can lie on the ground with a plastic bag over his head, with a mentally retarded smile on his face.

"Xiaohong finished the painting so quickly, teacher, take a look."

"Xiao Ming finished drawing too, it's great!"

The other children drew faster, and only ten minutes passed before they handed in the drawing.

"Xiaohong's father is in the soil, with his head down and his feet up. Only his feet are exposed on the ground. Xiaohong's mother is hanging from a tree. Can the teacher ask why?"

"Because...for...father...hanged...my mother and I..."

"My mother and I... just buried him..."

Xiaohong explained her painting intermittently.

"It's really similar, Xiaohong is awesome, let's reward Xiaohong with this little red flower!" the kindergarten teacher praised.

"Thank you... Teacher..." Lin Yebai secretly prepared a list in his heart, and the children on the list all had little red flowers.The first name to remember was Xiaohong.

"Okay, let's take a look at classmate Xiao Ming's painting."

"Student Xiao Ming's father is in the driver's seat, with his buttocks and lower body sunk in the seat. Classmate Xiao Ming's mother is lying in the trunk of the car, eating. The painting is very good, especially the expression of Xiao Ming's father, who looks very scared. Can the teacher ask classmate Xiao Ming why he draws like this?"

This teacher had scored high marks in the test before, and his tone was always gentle and kind, and he was very patient.He is also well versed in the psychology of children and manages them in an orderly manner.

"Because Dad strangled Mom and put Mom in the trunk, Mom became a ghost in the car and ate Dad."

"In the picture I'm drawing now, my father is only half eaten, but the whole body is actually eaten behind..." Xiao Ming explained very methodically.

"Okay, Xiao Ming's painting is also very good, reward Xiao Ming with a little red flower!"

Lin Yebai added Xiao Ming's name to the list.

Next is Huahua. She also finished drawing it and handed it to the teacher.

"Huahua's father has lost his head, and Huahua's mother is making little balls, is that right?"

"Yes." Huahua spoke crisply, and continued: "Dad's head was chopped off by Mom, and Mom made it into a small ball for me to shoot."

"The painting is very similar, Huahua also has a small red flower."

"Thank you teacher." Huahua smiled and led Xiaohonghua, and returned to her seat proudly.

"I finished the painting." Lin Yebai finally finished painting and handed in the painting.

"Let me see how little friend Lin Yebai's painting is doing?"

"Papa Lin was lying on the ground with a plastic bag over his head, and he looked very happy. Mama Lin was holding a kitchen knife and stuck it on the broken door, looking into the room..."

"Teacher, guess, is it because Mother Lin covered Father Lin to death with a plastic bag first, and when dismembering the body, mother was afraid that Lin Yebai's child would find out, so she deliberately peeked outside Lin Yebai's room, right?"

"The teacher guessed right, the teacher is really smart." Lin Yebai nodded.

"You little red flower, the teacher posted it for you. Kid Lin Yebai behaved very well today, not naughty at all. When Mama Lin comes to pick you up, the teacher will tell her how you behaved."

"Okay." Lin Yebai had another little red flower on the back of his hand, and now he has two little red flowers.Add Xiaoming, Xiaohong, and Huahua, and there are five flowers in total.

"Which other children have finished the painting? Teacher, let's see..."

"It's almost lunch time. I haven't finished painting this class. Let's paint after class."

The kindergarten bell rang, and it was lunch time.

Lin Yebai took the rice bowl and took a lunch, but he still had no desire to eat.After all, it’s just a game map, even if you don’t eat for a day or two, it’s okay. Ordinary human cubs will already be hungry and have a stomachache if they don’t eat for a day or two.

"Aren't you going to eat? It's delicious." Hua Hua asked.

"There are crispy bones today, very fragrant." Xiao Ming chewed something.

"Good... eat..." Xiaohong was drinking soup.

"Little Lin Yebai, don't waste food." The kindergarten teacher warned.

"Can you help me eat?" Lin Yebai asked.

"Can you?" Huahua couldn't help asking a little eagerly.

"Well, but when it's game time, you guys have to play the seesaw with me."

"Okay, the three of us will play with you, okay?" Xiao Ming knows that there is something wrong with the seesaw, so the three of us don't have to worry about Lin Yebai breaking it.

"Okay." Lin Yebai finally arranged the little red flowers clearly.His lunch was divided among the three children. Hua Hua ate rice, Xiao Ming ate crispy bones, and Xiao Hong drank soup.

After the meal, the other children stayed in the classroom to draw, and Lin Yebai took the little red flowers to play on the seesaw.

"I'll sit on one side, and the three of you sit on the other side." Lin Yebai couldn't resist sitting on the seesaw now, anyway, he had sat on the seesaw more than once.

"Okay." The other three children climbed up to the other side together, but they couldn't do it together.

"Why can't you get up?" Xiao Ming asked.

"Because I'm heavy, you can call more children, so that more people can lift me up." Lin Yebai reminded kindly.

"You're right..." Huahua thought for a while, and called the other children from the kindergarten.

"I don't believe it anymore, we can't lift you up today!"

"Here we come." The children took part in this fun game one by one. Many children came, but Lin Yebai was still not lifted up.

Lin Yebai has all the weight of the seesaw on his side. In addition to Lin Yebai, there is also a child whose dead body was stuffed into the seesaw, and two strong corpses.

Because Lin's mother was too proficient in handling corpses, Lin Yebai suspected that Lin's father would come back every night, so there were two strong corpses on the seesaw.

The opposite side is getting heavier and heavier, but Lin Yebai has nothing to do

[Class Representative]: It's too hard to describe

【Uchihabo milk tea】: Hesitant to speak

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