"Baby, can you let the teacher come over for a moment?"
Zu Li, who was crawling forward crazily on the Line 2 subway, didn't realize what was happening. Su Li is 26 years old. As a kindergarten teacher, Su Li's excellent professional habits have successfully affected all aspects of her life, including now. The people being called babies by Su Li now are four tall young students carrying training bags. They look particularly burly against Su Li's height of less than 1.6 Meters. After successfully squeezing out of the subway, Su Li relaxed his nerves and recalled the memories he had just stepped aside.
"It's just a slip of the tongue. It's okay. There are so many people on the subway, so you may not have heard it." Su Li comforted himself and continued to move forward. Today was the report performance of their kindergarten class. It wasted a lot of time to go back and get the performance props. Su Li had to speed up to catch up.
As Su Li said, this was just a slip of the tongue, a small matter. In a metropolis with more than 10 million people, countless novel, weird, and outrageous things happen every day. This thing is not even a nomination. But coincidentally, unfortunately, one of these five tall young men heard it, noticed it, and remembered it. By the way, he also remembered the handicrafts from the kindergarten class on Suli's backpack and the ugly crochet doll hanging on the strap of the bag.
Intention: Only self-salvation can get out of the haze