My ex-husband tricked me into the world of beasts. What's wrong with my stamp collecting?

When she opened her eyes the next day, Long Zhenzhen still held on to a glimmer of hope, perhaps she had already returned to the Beast World?

But when she saw that she was still in the kindergarten teachers' dormitory, all her hopes were shattered.

It seems that if I don't kill Mo Tian with my own hands, God will not bear it and will not let her go home!

When she packed up everything and went to work, Long Zhenzhen took out the warm knife from under her pillow...

It was another ordinary morning, no different from what Long Zhenzhen had seen in her memory before.

The children are jumping around and saying "Good morning, Teacher Zhenzhen" in a clear and crisp voice.

It’s just that Mo Tian had two snot hanging from his nose today, and Long Zhenzhen gave him a red card with a gloomy look in her eyes.

In her heart, she had already started the countdown to Mo Tian's death...

Mo Tian, holding a red card and surrounded by several children, returned to the classroom. Suddenly, he felt a chill on his back and shivered.

He tightened his coat and felt that today was even colder than yesterday when he was naked.

However, the girls surrounding him, Bai Ruyi and Hong, were too enthusiastic.

Mo Tian was dazzled by the lollipops, dried meat and chocolates they gave him, and soon forgot about the chill.

Long Zhenzhen slowly packed up the tools for the morning inspection, silently thinking in her mind how to find an opportunity to attack Mo Tianxia later.

After all, she is Lord Zulong, who has been influenced by the culture of the Flower Planting Family for many years. She really cannot do such a perverted thing as bloody killing in front of a group of children.

Although Long Zhenzhen is a dragon, he doesn't want to be looked down upon or called a beast by anyone.

So she finally decided to find an opportunity to coax Mo Tian out later and kill him in a secluded place.

She wasn't worried at all about whether there was surveillance or not.

After all, once I have gone through the tribulation, I can leave this body and return to the Beast World.

And this space that exists because of the calamity of self-examination will probably be shattered and cease to exist.

Although she did not kill the real Mo Tian, but killing Mo Tian in this inner demon illusion can be regarded as breaking through the inner demon, and in a sense, the great revenge was achieved.

With the plan in mind, Long Zhenzhen felt that her soul and this body were much more compatible.

She walked towards the sophomore classroom with firm steps.

The children, who should have been eating breakfast quietly and orderly, are now making a lot of noise.

As soon as Long Zhenzhen reached the corridor outside, she saw the assistant teacher Yin Yin, holding a child and rushing towards her.

"Teacher Zhenzhen, Teacher Zhenzhen, please take a quick look... Mo Tian just suddenly developed a high fever."

When Teacher Yin Yin saw Long Zhenzhen coming up, she felt like she had seen a life-saving straw. She hugged Mo Tian and ran directly to Long Zhenzhen.

Long Zhenzhen's face was full of surprise. Just now she was thinking of luring Mo Tian out so that she could take action secretly.

I didn't expect that he would come to me so easily?

As soon as Long Zhenzhen stretched out her hand, Teacher Yin Yin couldn't wait to put Mo Tian's small body in her arms.

"Teacher Zhenzhen, I'll leave Mo Tian in your care first.

He just fainted in his seat, scaring the kids in the classroom.

Please help him first, I have to go in and comfort the frightened children inside."

Her hand felt heavy, the surprise came too suddenly, and Long Zhenzhen belatedly responded with an "OK".

I saw Teacher Yin Yin and turned around and ran back to the classroom with great relief...

Long Zhenzhen looked down at the small ball in her arms, the emotion in her eyes was obscure and difficult to understand.

Mo Tian's small body was curled up and his face was pale.

The big eyes that were once bright now looked dull and tired.

He hugged himself tightly with his hands, his body kept shaking and his teeth were chattering.

His forehead was burning hot, his hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to his face in strands, and his breathing became rapid and heavy.

Long Zhenzhen stretched out a hand and tested the temperature of his forehead.

Her years of medical experience told her that Mo Tian's temperature was at least above 39 degrees.

The corridor was empty, and in every classroom, the children were sitting at the table, enjoying their breakfast quietly.

Long Zhenzhen glanced in the direction of the camera in the corner, then turned around with Mo Tian in her arms and strode towards the school infirmary.

Mo Tian looked like he had caught a cold, which was probably related to the fact that he wet his pants yesterday.

Long Zhenzhen placed the tiny Mo Tian on the bed in the infirmary.

Seeing Mo Tian curled up in a ball and trembling, Long Zhenzhen suddenly stopped taking out the dagger.

He is old, weak, sick and disabled, so if I take action now, it would be unfair to win.

Why did they set such a dilemma for her?

Couldn't Mo Tian's age and strength be improved, allowing her to fight Mo Laoliu for 300 rounds to her heart's content?

As an ancestor dragon who has practiced for tens of thousands of years, Long Zhenzhen's hands are stained with a lot of blood.

But she had never come into contact with the blood of such a sick and weak cub.

Even if she killed Mo Tian now, Long Zhenzhen felt that her inner demon would not disappear, but would only add to her sins.

After a moment of conflict between conscience and desire, Long Zhenzhen put the dagger back into his pocket and sighed heavily.

She laid Mo Tian's small body flat on the bed, then took his temperature, checked his oropharynx and nose, and then took out a stethoscope and listened carefully to his chest for a while.

It's not a big deal, just a common acute upper respiratory tract infection.

However, Mo Tian's temperature is a little high now, so he has to take antipyretics.

According to the procedures of the Grey Sheep Kindergarten, they should first notify Mo Tian’s parents and then decide on a solution.

Long Zhenzhen found the two phone numbers left on Mo Tian's admission information in the school system and called them one by one.

Strangely, both numbers are shown as unavailable.

Seeing that Mo Tian's temperature was still rising, Long Zhenzhen knew that there was no time to delay.

She walked into the small pharmacy in the inner compartment and quickly prepared a fever-reducing injection...

Mo Tian was delirious from the fever and could vaguely hear the soft sounds of bottles and jars colliding in the medicine room next door.

He tried hard to open his eyes and see clearly where he was. He immediately felt his scalp tingling and his foggy mind immediately became much clearer.

Ahh ...

He thinks he's not afraid of anything, except for the injections given by Teacher Zhenzhen...

Teacher Zhenzhen especially loves to give injections in the buttocks, and it really hurts like hell.

In the kindergarten of Big Bad Sheep, even the most naughty monkeys would be obedient when they bumped into the hands of Teacher Zhenzhen, who loved to give people spankings.

Especially, after being sick, I dared not go to school easily...

Why am I so unlucky today? This fever came at the perfect time and happened to fall into Teacher Zhenzhen's hands?

woo woo woo woo……

Mo Tian almost covered his face and burst into tears, but the noise in the medicine room soon died down, and the footsteps were getting closer...

Long Zhenzhen walked out of the pharmacy holding a syringe with a cold glow, but there was no trace of Mo Tian on the hospital bed.

As I glanced over, I saw the child clinging to the corner of the wall, his tiny body trembling with fear.

His eyes were wide open, full of fear and anxiety, staring at her - the syringe in her hand that was about to bring him pain.

Mo Tian pursed his lips tightly, clenched his two small hands into fists, and his palms were full of sweat.

Seeing his little look, Long Zhenzhen smiled unkindly, the corners of her mouth curled higher and higher, and even AK could not suppress it.

There's no way around it, this feeling is just too satisfying.

It felt more satisfying than just slashing Mo Tian a few times and drawing blood.

Hahahaha...

It is unbelievable that this great devil who is hated by both humans and gods was also a coward who was afraid of injections when he was a child.

Long Zhenzhen had no doubt at all that this was the true character of Mo Tian as a child.

Because even if it is an illusion created by the way of heaven, it is based on existing facts and will not be completely fabricated out of thin air.

She was overjoyed, baring her big white teeth, and deliberately raised the syringe in front of her and shook it, then approached Mo Tian step by step.

The steps were firm and powerful, as if he was afraid that if he walked a little faster, the pressure on Mo Tian would not be enough.

"Hehe...Little friend Mo Tian, you're sick. You need an injection if you're sick."

"Be good and don't move. The injection won't hurt. Teacher Zhenzhen will give you three injections and I guarantee your fever will go away immediately."

Long Zhenzhen's smile grew wider and wider, almost to the point of "Hahahaha".

What a great feeling, even more satisfying than revenge. It's addictive, hahahaha...

Mo Tian, who was huddled in the corner, was breathing rapidly and shallowly, his small chest rising and falling rapidly.

"Teacher Zhenzhen, don't... don't..."