Chapter 866

"Spring Dawn Not waking at dawn in spring, Mosquito bites everywhere sting. Spray some pesticide around, Who knows how many lie on the ground?" In the first-grade classroom, Jane absentmindedly swayed her head as she taught the nursery rhyme to her three young pupils. Her thoughts kept drifting to the unsettling news about Helen and Thorne how the pair had gone missing in the mountains, yet only Helen had been found. It wasn’t until she finished reciting the verse that she glanced at the textbook’s illustration of falling petals and realized, with a jolt, what she had just taught them. Flustered, she waved her small hands hastily. "Oops, my mistake! That was wrong. Let’s try that again, follow me properly this time." "Spring Dawn Not waking at dawn in spring, Everywhere birds sweetly sing. ..." The corrected verses echoed through the sparsely furnished classroom, and Jane exhaled in quiet relief. Thank goodness. She’d caught herself in time, rectifying the blunder before the little ras