Chapter 590 (2/2)
This strong sense of violation made Chen xinglie plan to modify the name.
After a short period of science popularization and explanation, Chen xinglie successfully made these children understand and accept the meaning of the word teacher.
Silence for a moment, a little loli stood up and said, a little bit shy, ”we want to be like the teacher, those moving poems come open!”
”Yes! Yesterday, the poems you said were too strong. The generous momentum of them, I wanted to drink two drinks, which my mother refused to say
”Ha ha ha, Zhang Xiaofei, you are still so timid, unlike me, I want to drink, my mother has not managed me!”
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A group of children on the stage chirped and published their own brilliant deeds respectively.
Obviously, they forgot one thing, their parents in their mouth
But sit behind and watch them!
Sure enough, when the bear children said they stole the wine their father brought home yesterday, the faces of the women behind changed and gradually sank.
Look at this situation, these children will not have a education after they go back.
Chen xinglie was silent for them for a second, then clapped his hands and said with a smile: ”since everyone likes the poems that the teacher said yesterday, today the teacher will teach you the poems!”
”OK!”
”Mr. Chen is so good!”
”Mr. Chen, you are assured, I must study hard!”
…Chen xinglie's words attracted many children's cheers. It is not difficult to see that these children are really interested in the poems that Chen xinglie said yesterday.
Of course, after hearing Chen xinglie's remarks, it is not only these children who are excited.
Even those elders sitting in the back were moved.
Seeing this, Chen xinglie couldn't help sighing that if those liberal arts talents had come to this heart demon world, they would not have been regarded as saints.
Chen xinglie came very late, and the education of the bear children class was soon over.
In the eyes of many children and elders, Chen xinglie resolutely chose to finish class and leave!
He still remembers a sentence he saw on the Internet in his previous life.
You work hard to finish the tasks given by your boss and get paid. That's not money.
It's only when you're at work and you're up until you get paid, that's what makes money.
In this regard, Chen xinglie deeply believes that, in line with the principle of saying less than two sentences, he will not have the habit that big class teachers like to procrastinate in his previous life.
”When the sun shines in the sky, the flowers smile at me ~”
humming a little song, Chen xinglie goes back to his residence with a wanton pace of no recognition.
Sitting in the courtyard, his lunch had already been served here.
This is also a special welfare for him as a Taoist teacher.
Perhaps it was the patriarch, considering that he had classes in the morning and in the afternoon, and that there was not a long break in the middle, he simply arranged for people to deliver meals to Chen xinglie at noon every day.
Although he has never seen a person who delivers food to himself, Chen xinglie still holds a lot of thanks to the man he has never met.
Picking up the rice in the bowl, Chen xinglie thinks about what to say to Xue gang in the afternoon.
Rice is familiar with rice, but it is the rice grains of this heart demon world that are too large. A grain of rice is about the size of those cherries in previous lives. Chen xinglie still resisted this when he had dinner yesterday. After all, his sense of disobedience was too heavy.
But now, it's delicious!