"Bad one?"
Thump, thump.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps suddenly came from the second floor. In the darkness, a figure was slowly moving forward.
The sound of leather shoes hitting the floor was loud and clear.
Only the director of the orphanage would wear leather shoes all day long, and only the director of the orphanage would wear leather shoes all day long.
Three Thousand Zi's brain was activated by fear. It was past 11 pm. The director was checking the dormitory!
As expected, the door of the first male dormitory on the second floor was opened. After a moment of silence, the screams of the young boys came one after another.
"Who told you to stay up so late at night? Go to bed!" The demon director shouted angrily.
"If you don't go to bed, stand at the door for ten minutes and clean the second floor for a month. Let's see if you still have the energy to play!"
The male dormitory was in chaos. They didn't expect to be checked by the director, but it also gave a warning to the other dormitories.
After the noise, the other dormitories immediately prepared for the check. They opened the door and were sure to see pigs sleeping soundly. There might even be someone snoring exaggeratedly.
"Oh no, the devil is checking the dormitory again."
Three Thousand Zi covered her mouth, cold sweat running down her face. She apologized to Takahashi in a pitiful manner. She looked like a lucky cat at the door of a shop.
"Sister Angel, I have to go back."
As a primary school student, Three Thousand Zi 'enjoyed' the strict treatment of checking the dormitory that the more relaxed generation didn't have. Since childhood, they had been tempered and fought with wits and courage.
She tiptoed down the stairs quickly. Three Thousand Zi breathed a sigh of relief. The director was still checking the dormitory in the male dormitory.
The second floor was an L-shaped corridor, and the entrance to the attic was at the deepest part of the L-shape. As long as she wasn't too unlucky, she wouldn't run into a devil as soon as she came down.
Good, there was no director.
Three Thousand Zi walked toward the dormitory with a smile on her face.
She didn't need to be scolded anymore.
"Who is it?"
A bright flashlight shone from the other end of the corridor. The director could split himself?
No, not the devil director. The skinny man was the director's assistant!
It was the unsellable guy!
"Brother Ang, you're checking the dormitory with the director."
Mi Yuanang was the oldest orphan in the orphanage. He was already twenty-three or twenty-four years old. He had long since passed the age limit of the orphanage. At this age, the only place that could adopt him was the prison.
However, Mi Yuanang was the kind of child that no one wanted because he was getting older and older. When he finally reached adulthood, the welfare home had no reason to help him anymore.
After graduating from high school with the surname of Mi Yuan, he entered the society because … he could not afford to go to university. However, it was said that after working in the society for a few years, he ran into obstacles everywhere and returned to the orphanage with his tail between his legs.
In the end, she decided to stay in the orphanage. She didn't need a salary, and her meals were provided every day.
In any case, he was an orphan and had no blood relations.
No one would gossip about them no matter if they were doing well or not.
Most people lived in other people's mouths.
Coupled with Mi Yuan's surname, Ang became a mascot over time.
He helped the director deal with the chores in the orphanage and was currently learning how to cook. Speaking of which, the director did not have extra money to pay him. Almost all of the money was spent on the children.
The orphanage was not a business. It did not say how many children would be taken in or sent away. The director's mother even took care of the cooking in the orphanage.
Although he sounded like a twenty-something-year-old who escaped from reality, Mi Yuanang had a good personality. He was dull and not aggressive. If he was a pervert, the director would not let him take care of the children.
"Shh, I just came out of the bathroom. I'll go back now, I'll go back now."
If Ang was really checking the dormitory, he might be fooled by San Qian.
However, the sound of leather shoes hitting the ground came from the corner of the corridor. It was the director!
"Ang, who is talking to you?"
Oh no, San Qian's heart sank. Wasn't the director checking the boys' dormitory? How could his ears be so sharp?
As expected, he was a demon with remarkable abilities.
"Brother Ang, my dear brother, make way, make way. I need to go back quickly. Ah, director … director, good evening."
The figure of the director came from the corner.
The director was tall, 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a thick neck. He looked like a tall warrior in the ancient army, more than the director of the orphanage.
With such a figure and strictness to the children, he deserved the nickname of the devil.
"San Qian?" The demon director took a few steps forward. "It's eleven o 'clock. What are you doing outside?"
The small San Qian was like a dwarf in front of the director, a miniature dwarf who had half of his legs cut off.
"I, I, I was going to the bathroom." San Qian used the most common trick of the children in the orphanage.
"Bathroom?"
A cruel smile appeared on the devil's face. "The bathroom is behind me. Why are you standing there? Even if you want to go back to the dormitory after using the bathroom, you don't have to walk all the way to the end."
San Qian's hair stood on end. Her little face scrunched up as if she was about to cry.
Should she explain that she was actually Spiderman and had just been practicing jumping on roofs and vaulting on walls?
Mi Yuanang heard this and took a few steps forward, as if he wanted to find out what San Qian was doing.
San Qian's heart raced, her hands and feet were cold, and the fat on her face trembled.
But the director behind her coughed lightly. "Ahem, come back, Ang."
"Director." Mi Yuanang nodded obediently and walked behind the director.
The tall giant director's smile made San Qian panic. She put her hands behind her back and squeezed out a smile on her round face.
"You're still so energetic at night. As expected of you."
"You flatter me, Ang."
"Since you're so energetic, Ang."
"Director." Mi Yuanang nodded.
"Keep an eye on her. For a week from today, San Qian will be responsible for the bathroom and kitchen dishes after meals."
"Okay."
"No …"
"Go back to sleep!"
The demon director waved her hand, rubbed San Qian's big head, and pushed her into the dormitory.
"Bang!"
The door closed. San Qian sighed and went back to bed.
With such a ruckus in the middle of the night, even a sleeping child would be woken up. But children were full of energy, especially those who gathered together. It was worth celebrating to be able to fall asleep before midnight every day.
When the director's footsteps faded away, the girls in the dormitory laughed softly.
"Hehe."
"Haha."
"What are you laughing at?" San Qian said in a low voice.
"I'll have to trouble you to take care of the dishes in the future."
"And the bathroom."
"I'm free …"
"Well, you guys are so annoying. I was just accidentally caught by the devil. This time it was me, next time it might be one of you."