Chapter 590 (1/2)

The next morning, I don't know which kind of bird's crisp cry, wake up hangover Chen xinglie.

Chen xinglie opened some slightly swollen eyes, wiped his eyes, took a few deep breaths.

It seems that I feel better. I get up from bed, stretch a long slouch, and I can see the big VAT in the corner of the wall.

Although he was hangover yesterday, he clearly remembered that the big cylinder made him drunk.

Shake your head and smile, turn and walk out of the house.

After simple washing, Chen xinglie looked up at the huge sun that had been hanging above his head, or as always, he was still emitting the temperature of the sun itself.

I am absent from work the next day

Chen xinglie thought that he would also go to the school hall to teach the bear children, and a strange idea appeared in his heart.

Then shake his head and smile. Yesterday, the patriarch found himself drinking. Is it with the leader?

Being late will not have any effect.

Find a shield for himself, Chen xinglie toward the direction of the school hall slowly. The weakness of hangover can not be ignored even if it is land God fairyland.

Chen xinglie smashed his mouth and said something in his mouth.

If you are close, you can hear words like patriarch, liquor and so on.

Between the self-contained chanting, Chen xinglie soon arrived at the entrance of the school hall.

Unexpectedly, today's school hall has no noise yesterday, on the contrary, there are many chanting sounds.

A slightly tender voice of the Tao is gathered into a piece, which is coming out of the learning hall.

What he recites is what Chen xinglie and the children told about poetry and song Fu yesterday.

It seems that these bear children will suddenly turn sex to become so clever, Chen xinglie shook his head and smiled, lifting his legs into the school hall.

When he entered the school hall, he saw the elder in the back of the classroom offering, and he understood.

Bear child is still bear child yesterday, there is no change.

What has changed is that there is a row of middle-aged or old people in the classroom, sitting quietly behind.

Without a small conversation, everyone was looking at the child in front of him with stern and joy in his eyes.

Chen xinglie did not know the thought of the elders, but he was familiar with the eyes.

When I was still in school, did not parents who came to school, even some teachers who cared about the students' principals, often showed this kind of eyes?

The elder of that row also noticed Chen xinglie who had just entered the door, nodding to him.

Every face is full of a smile, Chen xinglie also smiles to respond to them.

No one spoke, and seemed afraid to disturb the children's hard work.

Chen xinglie clapped his hands and attracted the eyes of all the people in the classroom.

The bear children no longer recite, closed their mouths and looked at Chen xinglie seriously.

No reason, Chen xinglie from these children's simple bright eyes, see a bit of desire.

He knows what that is, but guess that might be a desire for knowledge.

Looking at the dozen children under the stage, Chen xinglie asked with a smile: ”everyone is very hard today! Can you tell the teacher why? ”

The children of daozong, even those elders, don't know what the teacher means.

Yesterday, in class, these children were called Chen xinglie for Chen.