Game of Destiny: This player is different.

Hearing this name, a vague figure subconsciously appeared in Qin Nuo's mind.

However, the image is completely different from the temperamental young woman in front of her.

Probably just a coincidence of the same last name.

He responded and followed the other party into the classroom.

As soon as he entered the door, dozens of pairs of eyes shot at him.

The childcare worker named Xiao Qiao briefly explained the reason, and with the cooperation of another childcare worker, all the children lined up to receive gifts.

As for the person who gave the gift, of course it was Qin Nuo.

He was the king of kids when he was a child, dealing with these little guys who were only five or six years old.

Naturally, holding hands in hand is much more professional than the two temporary childcare workers.

The distribution of gifts proceeded in an orderly manner.

until...

"Uncle, why did you give me a gun as a gift? I want watercolor pens."

A little boy with a watermelon head shouted while holding a yellow water gun in his hand.

uncle?

Qin Nuo's expression froze, he stretched out his hand to touch the other person's head, and said softly, "Little friend, what's your name?"

"My name is Xiong Xiong."

Qin Nuo said "Oh" and took the pistol.

Hold the trigger position with your index finger, and perform fancy acrobatics of drawing the gun, retracting the gun, and releasing the gun with lightning speed.

The whole set of movements is smooth and flowing, indescribably chic and freehand.

There is quite a sense of sight of the priest's gun fighting skills in "Tearing the Doom".

Everyone present was stunned.

"How about it, do you still think guns are not fun?"

Qin Nuo raised the water gun in his hand, and said earnestly: "Xiong Xiong, you are a boy.

In the future, you will be a man who stands upright. Do you know what is the most important thing about a man? "

The boy with the watermelon head shook his head, expressing his ignorance.

"A man, no matter how poor and ugly he is, there is one craft that must be mastered.

That's gunplay.

You can only be considered a real man if you shoot a pistol well, you know? "

"Ok!"

The watermelon-headed boy nodded heavily, and hurriedly took the water gun.

Still muttering in my mouth, I want to shoot the pistol well and be a real man.

Chapter 268 You have no father and mother, each of you has no home

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Eh, the style of painting is not right? !

The two nurses looked at each other.

They all showed expressions of astonishment and astonishment.

Are those words just now something five or six-year-olds should listen to?

Dean, dean!

The temperamental young woman named Xiao Qiao immediately looked outside, looking for the trace of Mr. Lu.

In the end, Mr. Lu didn't know what to do, but he wasn't here.

Another childcare worker wanted to interrupt the gift giving.

But the wood is done.

The children who received the gift happily unwrapped it.

The children who didn't get it watched eagerly, wishing that it would be their turn immediately.

At this moment, it is interrupted, and it is not allowed to cry.

The childcare worker who didn't have much experience stomped on the spot anxiously.

Qin Nuo, on the other hand, was not affected at all.

Continue to hand out the gifts in your arms.

"Big brother, I don't know the characters in this book."

A little girl with braids asked in a childish voice.

Big Brother is okay.

Qin Nuo lightly pinched the other's little face, and pointed to the cover with a pleasant face: "Come on, read it to Big Brother.

Summer, fireworks, my dead body. "

"Summer fireworks my dead body."

Not bad.

Children can be taught.

With a gratified smile on Qin Nuo's face, he took out another book and handed it over, "Continue reading with big brother.

Once upon a time my dead home. "

"The home where I once died."

The little girl repeated it in a manner, and then asked in puzzlement: "Big brother, why do these names sound weird?"

"Strange?"

Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows, "Have you seen Detective Conan?"

"I've seen it a little bit, and I like Conan the most. I think he's very smart."

"Well, Big Brother will tell you a secret.

Conan is so smart because of reading these books.

So you have to watch it carefully, and after watching it, you can become a death-god elementary school monk who is frightened by Xinghai like Conan.

Wherever you go, where the bad guys die. "

"I know~"

The little girl didn't understand the meaning of the next two sentences, but she nodded seriously.

Holding the two books very dearly, for fear of being snatched away by others.

The childcare worker behind him covered his chest with his right hand and frowned.

My heart feels bad.

"Do you want to stop him?"

Xiao Qiao asked his companion.

"Let's find the dean..."

The companion looked at Qin Nuo's physique, compared the gap between them, and lacked confidence.

"Okay, then I'll go to the dean, and you stay here and watch."

"Hey, don't, I'll go, I'll go."

The two childcare workers rushed to leave the classroom, carelessly bumping into Mr. Lu who was coming around the corner.

"Dean."*2

Elder Lu fell to the ground with a dazed look on his face.

What the hell, are you trying to kill me, the old man?

"What's going on, flustered?"

Getting up from the ground, he asked the two puzzledly.

Xiao Qiao immediately pointed in the direction of the classroom, "Dean, go and see what strange things that Qin Nuo gave the children."

Strange thing?

Mr. Lu slapped his head.

Oops!

I was so busy drinking tea and chatting with that kid earlier, I actually forgot about this.

Thinking of this, he immediately walked towards the classroom.

The two childcare workers followed anxiously.

The three trotted all the way.

Before reaching the door of the classroom, a nursery rhyme played from a loudspeaker came to my ears.

The melody is elegant and the rhythm is soothing.

that is...

The lyrics are not quite right.

"You have no father and mother, and each of you has no home.

Without relatives and friends to help you, you are not afraid of being alone.

Ahhhhhhh!

Ah ha ha ha ha..."

Elder Lu felt suffocated for a while.

The two childcare workers even showed a painful and tense expression.

Push open the door.

I saw Qin Nuo holding a cute rabbit-shaped enlightenment learning machine, showing the children how to use it.

The bell on the base of the learning machine is playing the song "Orphan's Paradise" in a loop.

"Kids, this little rabbit has many functions.

Not only can play nursery rhymes, but also tell stories. "

While explaining, Qin Nuo pressed the "159 Stories" button on Tuji's stomach.

The children's song was interrupted, and the loudspeaker immediately switched to the vigorous and vigorous storyteller's tone.

"Three thousand liters of purple air from the East China Sea turns into a strong wind and blows thousands of families.

The next day, ten peerless beauties became inexplicably pregnant.

Among them are the daughters of wealthy families, the heads of sects, the saintesses of foreign lands, and the heroic empresses.

Half a year later, the first mother gave birth to the baby's head.

The second mother gave birth to a neck.

The third mother gave birth to the upper chest.

The fourth mother gave birth to the lower abdomen.

Mother Wu gave birth to a butt.

Mother Six gave birth to her left hand.

...