The kindergarten teachers and staff are gathering together at this moment and are discussing this matter. Yu Huan looked at her mobile phone. There were several orders sent to her by the Times Base on her mobile phone, asking her to arrange for the teachers and staff to be responsible for standing in the last shift, assisting parents, and taking good care of the children in Jinxian Village Kindergarten first.

Then, let Yu Huan go to the garrison camp to find Huayang to report, and then tell Yu Huan what to do.

After hearing Nian Wenyue's words, Yu Huan took a serious face, pulled him aside, and asked what the parents said to Qing Xiran in the third car. After getting a detailed first-hand answer from Nian Wenyue, Yu Huan said "Oh" and she said anxiously:

"What's the use of this mutant monster? Yiyi's mother is so weak. Can she help you fight mutant monster? Why don't you think about it? You isolate her, what's your brain?"

No matter what Qing Xiran is, Yu Huan felt that these parents were doing something wrong. Even if that monster came to Qing Xiran, what was wrong with her, a weak woman? It was not that everyone could be saved after sacrificed her. At that time, of course, everyone was united, and they should stay quiet, retreat when they should retreat, and attack when they should attack.

The end of the world is not anyone’s fault. Someone has become a mutant monster, nor is it anyone’s fault. In this way, it is essentially these parents who are venting, looking for a punching bag, disguising their fears as anger, and adding Chu to a woman.

Yu Huan felt that the thoughts of these parents were really... naive.

Of course, she thought Jiang Lanxin was also very naive. She actually ran out of the car while everyone was not paying attention, and shouted that Qing Xiran was wherever she was. Did you listen to her? The monster went straight to Jiang Lanxin.

Where Jiang Lanxin is now, whether she is alive or dead. Yu Huan no longer cares much. This person will not return to the early education system in Xiangcheng, so she and Jiang Lanxin will not have much chance to meet in the future.

Faced with Yu Huan's criticism, Nian Wenyue held the child in her hand and nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, we regret it now, especially me, very, very regret it, so I hope the principal can help contact Yiyi's mother, we apologize to her in person, and hope that she has a lot of adults and let us have a code."

"How do I contact?"

Yu Huan spread his hands together, and it was so difficult:

"You also know that Yiyi's mother has never been too close to us, and has never picked us up and dropped us off. This matter is difficult to deal with, it is really difficult to deal with."

It is difficult to deal with, but it does not mean it cannot be done. At least, Yu Huan has Qing Yiyi's father's private phone number, but she is a responsible principal. She will never easily disclose her child's family information, nor will she allow the teacher and staff to easily disclose her child's personal information.

Qing Yiyi’s father’s personal phone number belongs to Qing Yiyi’s personal information and can only be used for emergency contact between kindergarten and parents and cannot be easily disclosed.

But before Yu Huan could figure it out, he walked over to the two garrisons, found Yu Huan and Nian Wenyue who were talking outside the crowd, and said to Nian Wenyue:

"Hello, our sister-in-law said she wanted to see you."

"I?"

Nian Wenyue pointed to his nose, would he want to see him? The sister-in-law mentioned by the two garrisons should be Qing Xiran, but what should Qing Xiran do to see him?

Seeing the two garrisons nodding, Nian Wenyue hugged her children and, with a nervous mood, followed the two garrisons into the car, walked around half of Jinxian Village, entered the mountain, and arrived at the Jinxian Village garrison camp, then entered Jinxian Village from the camp, and arrived at Qing Xiran's home.

Tonight, the outside of Jinxian Village is not calm, and the inside is not as quiet as it is, but it is not as fierce as the outside. Many former villagers of Jinxian Village do not know who to make trouble, and dare not go to the garrison to make trouble, so they can only stay at home and curse. They should rest until the night is cursing, and they will only wait until tomorrow during the day before continuing to curse.

So when Nian Wenyue entered the village, the village was quite quiet.

When we arrived at Qing Xiran's house, Xuyou and Qingyi were still at the seaweed farm. On the way home, Qing Xiran, Wenjing and a few children were at home.

They had already had supper and Wenjing was preparing for a midnight snack.

Qing Xiran was standing in the yard and was coming from the well. When he heard the sound of knocking on the iron door, he lifted the bucket and placed it on the ground, walked through the yard to open the door.

Everything seemed very polite. She greeted Nian Wenyue calmly, asked him to sit at the table outside the room, and called Wenjing to brew a pot of tea.

Nian Wenyue looked up at Qing Xiran's house and said politely to Qing Xiran:

“This house looks pretty.”

"It's okay."

Qing Xiran had already taken a shower, wore a black casual loose sportswear, a thick gray sweater, and sat down with a clean smile.

Although she did not invite Nian Wenyue into the house, it was not cold outside, because it has recently entered the winter of Xiangcheng, and there are often some leading figures from all aspects here, so she had specially called Wenjing to build a sunroom outside the house.

This sun room has two walls, and the other side is covered with grass, so there is not much wind at all.

A quaint chandelier drooped from the wooden eaves above her head, illuminating the sun room that is filled with a conference room.

Such a house is very suitable for a person with temperament like Qing Xiran.

The two exchanged a few greetings, and Qing Xiran asked Nian Wenyue again. Regarding the situation of the children in the kindergarten in Jinxian Village outside, the topic gradually changed to the purpose of her calling him.

Since he talked about the serious matter, Nian Wenyue thought about apologizing to Qing Xiran and asked Qing Xiran to forgive the sarcastic words they said on the bus before.

However, as soon as he only started, he was interrupted by Qing Xiran's hand.

I saw Qing Xiran slightly adjusting his sitting posture and said calmly to Nian Wenyue:

"Whatever you said at that time is actually related to the rectification of Jinxian Village. Of course, it has something to do with this rectification of Jinxian Village, but it has little to do with it. You have to move it, and you must move it as soon as possible. This must be implemented. No need to say it, it is useless for anyone to come. This is the rectification plan for the entire village, for the development of a city. It is impossible for you hundreds of people to change it."
Chapter completed!