Witch containment diary

"Oh, so high!"

"The new director is here?"

"Why are you so tall?" The little witches walked into the classroom and were immediately frightened by Zhang Su.

The reason is simply because Zhang Su is too tall! They are like giants to them.

They all looked up curiously at this moment, standing on tiptoes to look at Zhang Su, like a group of little bean sprouts.

Zhang Su squatted down slightly and glanced at the faces of the five little witches.

They look just like ordinary girls, but because their mothers are witch criminals, they can only live in a shelter.

Zhang Su raised his arms high and wrote the name "Zhang Su" on the blackboard.

"I am your new director." Zhang Su said, "Now at 8:15 in the morning, it is time for class. From today on, I will take over the previous director's class to teach you."

"oh oh?"

"Going to class?"

"It seems that the former director who loved to hit people is really dead."

"I don't want to go to class...!" They whispered to each other in childish voices.

"Please take a seat, Hayao, Mayumi, sit down quickly." Zhang Su waved his hand, said the names of two of the girls, and asked them to take their seats.

"He knows our names!"

"cunning……"

"How does he know us?"

They were surprised. Zhang Su secretly smiled.

We have already taught them once in the previous life, so there is no need to do it again.

Zhang Su was too tall, which gave them a great intimidation effect.

They filed in like small animals and then sat in the front seat in a neat manner.

Yuan Zhi took out a pamphlet very seriously. There were lines of words on it, which were both correct and beautiful.

The tables and chairs were in disrepair, and all the red paint on them had peeled off, revealing the sallow color of the cheap wood, which was messily carved with a knife. The bench is even higher and lower, and the joints are bulging upwards. They are no longer stuck just right and are shaking constantly.

They were not very enthusiastic about going to class, and they had no idea about their life in the shelter.

Soon, they relaxed.

"What will you eat tomorrow?"

"Very hungry……"

"I'm going to the garden to catch bugs."

"Why do you come to class?" They whispered to each other.

Yuanzhi looked at the others who were lazing around, stood up, and clapped his hands.

"Everyone, class is about to start!" She said in a soft tone, "Everyone, please be good."

Only then did they raise their heads and look at Zhang Su with bright eyes.

Zhang Su nodded to Yuanzhi, and she gave Zhang Su a gentle and lovely smile before sitting down.

"Well, before I start teaching formally, I want to tell you the purpose of my teaching." Zhang Su wrote a line of words on the blackboard with chalk.

"Heaven will not create people above man, nor will he create people below man."

He wrote a line of words that was upright and straight, embodying his many years of teaching efforts.

"The meaning of this sentence is that no matter whether you are a human or a witch, you are neither born more noble nor meaner than others. It is especially special for you, because you are very different from other people. You are both witches and long-term Live in An An Home.”

"What I want to tell you is that this difference does not damage your character and dignity. The mission of Anxinyuan is to shelter and care for witches, not to abuse them. You still have the potential to learn, grow, and improve your talents. I hope everyone They can all become physically and mentally sound adults and grow up safely.”

"As the new director, I will do my best to train you."

Zhang Su said seriously.

After listening to Zhang Su's words, they may not understand much, but they also feel the weight of his words.

Although they are witches living under walls and management, they still have the freedom to cultivate a healthy body and mind, and have the basic right to receive education.

This time, they all sat more or less upright.

"Do you have any questions for the director?" Zhang Su faced them and said sincerely.

They looked at each other, because they were shy and nervous, and because Zhang Su was a very dignified stranger, they didn't dare to speak. They looked at each other and winked.

Only Hayao raised his hand high.

Zaohui was the most "arrogant" among the students. Zhang Su was deeply impressed by her. She was much more lively than other reserved children.

"Classmate Saho, please tell me." Zhang Su nodded to her.

"Since we were not born to be prisoners, when can we leave here and go to a big city?" Hayho said loudly, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and her voice clear.

These girls are ostracized by human society, and the Witch Countermeasures Bureau has imposed restraint regulations. They are destined to spend their lives in witch asylums.

In his previous life, Zhang Su was very conservative and did not answer their questions directly.

But since there is a second chance, it is to make up for all the previous regrets.

"Summer vacation." Zhang Su promised, "During the summer vacation, I will take you to a big city, to New Tokyo! As long as you listen to the lectures carefully."

After the Battle of Dongming, although the human defense plan repelled the monsters, Tokyo was also destroyed, and New Tokyo was built on the ruins.

Saho originally wanted to make things difficult for the new director, because she was naturally more sensible than other children, and she vaguely knew that the fate of the others was to be trapped in the Anxin Home for life.

But the other party's neat answer was beyond Saho's expectation. How could this guy have the ability to take them out of Ansin Yin and go to the prosperous human world?

"Then it's a deal!" Hayho said loudly, then sat down.

It must be a lie! Hayho secretly made up his mind.

You can remember this and wait until the summer vacation to expose this guy.

The other children immediately became excited. They have lived within the high walls of the shelter for a long time and have never left. The director also strictly prohibited them from going out and treated them harshly. Now that I have received such a promise, I am extremely excited.

"Can we leave the shelter too?"

"Go to Tokyo for summer vacation!"

"great!"

"I've wanted to leave for a long time!"

"I want to go to a big city for medical treatment..." Yuanzhi looked out the window.

They were very excited, imagining what it would be like to run outside the wall.

"Okay, kids, let's go to class now." Zhang Su tapped the blackboard lightly to quiet them down.

They also raised their heads, looking forward to what Zhang Su would teach next.

Before time travel, Zhang Su was a teacher and had gone to rural areas to teach, so he knew a lot about teaching and educating people.

The conditions here are poor and textbooks are impossible to obtain. The previous teacher wrote the text line by line on the blackboard and asked them to read and take notes.

In fact, it is similar to telling stories to children. Zhang Su also knew it well and could not ask for too much.

Zhang Su changed a piece of chalk from the chalk box. There was not much left, and they were all chalk ends. He considered the text.

"What kind of knowledge do you want to learn?" Zhang Su turned his head.

"food!"

"delicious!"

"We want to eat!" they said happily one after another.

Zhang Su felt sympathy in his heart.

The conditions in the shelter were very poor, and these children with dark backgrounds had little access to good food and could only get some comfort from stories.

"Then let's learn a text about 'duck eggs' today." Zhang Su remembered his previous teaching and quietly wrote an article about salted duck eggs on the blackboard.

Middle school students before time travel loved this text, and Zhang Su was able to write down the gist of it silently.

Zhang Su wrote a paragraph and read a paragraph, and they also read a paragraph aloud.

"...Salted eggs are red in color and rich in oil, and the protein is thin and tender. When eating salted eggs at home, they are cooked and then cracked open. When the chopsticks are inserted into one end, the red oil will squeak out, and it tastes delicious. Salty and fragrant..."

Listening to this vivid description, they all became greedy.

After they read several paragraphs, Zhang Su picked out new words and asked them to read and copy them, teaching them how to read.

The little witches were writing with old pencils in their hands. Zhang Su looked at them with care and sympathy in his eyes.

At this time, the little witches' minds were no longer on the textbooks, but began to dream about delicious salty and oily eggs!

"Now let's try to imitate it ourselves. The theme is "Food". Think about what your favorite thing is." Zhang Su asked them to practice.

"Delicious wild herbs will make you dizzy after eating them, but they are also sweet. I always want to live among the herbs. I can't walk. Other kittens will come too. Everyone sits on the ground and smells the herbs. How comfortable it is. ." Yuanzhi wrote in her notebook.

"Melon, synthesize big watermelon. Melon, melon, melon, big watermelon, I love big watermelon." Natsuki wrote slowly in the notebook. She is the youngest witch, only 9 years old.

"Before mom went out to stab someone, she made me a bowl of very thick soup." Lian Yang wrote calmly.

"I dreamed about great food in my dream, and I am writing it down now so as not to forget it: rectangular, white, one can fill me up, I can take care of the food for a whole day, I no longer have to be hungry, and I no longer have to worry about food. ." Hayho scribbled in her notebook.

Because they were interested in the text, they wrote extra seriously and their motivation in class also improved.

Zhang Su corrected typos while patrolling.

He knew very well that in this simple witch asylum, they needed knowledge, food and care, all of which depended on a responsible director.

At least during class, they can be in a warm world full of hope and beauty, temporarily forgetting the harsh society and external reality.

The breeze outside the window ruffles the dead trees and stirs the early spring buds, almost blowing them off. The atmosphere was peaceful, making Zhang Su feel a little at peace.

Even if they are not accepted by the outside society, Zhang Su still hopes to do his best, at least within the walls of the shelter, to fulfill his greatest obligation to them.

[Witch education completed, rewarded with 5 containment fragments]

After the morning teaching, the cunning little witch Zaho waved to Zhang Su again.

"Tall man, I want to have duck eggs for lunch." Hayho said.

"Call me director, or teacher." Zhang Su said.

"Teacher~?" Zaho waved his hand, "Anyway is fine. Since you mentioned such delicious duck eggs, it would be too bad to whet my appetite. Please let me taste it with my mouth instead of my eyes and ears."

"Not now. I'll buy it for you when I go shopping. You're all starving, so I'll just buy it for you." Zhang Su said.

"There must be ducks in the mountains, take me to see them." Hayho said slyly.

Having said all this, do you really want to go out? Looking at Zaosui's smart eyes, Zhang Su's heart moved.

Zaho is one of the smarter, cunning, and independent children. If you take care of her as early as possible, you can save a lot of trouble.

"Then I'll take you into the mountains." He nodded.

"Teacher, you want to hit the animals with a stick?" Zaosui looked at the iron rod in Zhang Su's hand.

"Let's go find Katie and get the gun." Zhang Su said.

"Gun!" Zaho was excited.

"It's not for you." Zhang Su took Zaosui to Kati's command tower.