People outside don't know the suffering in the mountains, and people in the mountains don't know the prosperity outside.

"I am one of the few college students in Liangzhou Village. After graduation, the reason why I left the big city and returned to my hometown is to help more poor children like me get out of the mountains."

With this goal in mind, she taught here for ten years.

Everyone was a little surprised when they heard this. Just looking at Lin Shishi's appearance, they thought she was in her forties, but they didn't expect that she was only about thirty.

Chen Yu'an: "Mr. Lin has worked hard."

Abandoning the prosperity of the city and staying in the mountains for ten years is not something everyone can do.

"If I can help these children get out of the mountains smoothly, I will not work hard."

Lin Shishi shook her head.

Seeing these children grow up safely every day, she feels very happy.

"Is the school short of teachers?"

Li Qinian noticed carefully that some tall students were sitting in the same classroom as students from lower grades.

"Yes, there are only three students in the sixth grade, and the number of teachers is limited. There is no way to set up a special class for the three of them."

Jiang Lu: "How many teachers are there in the school?"

"Including me, there are three."

Lin Shishi smiled wryly.

"The environment here is too harsh, and no one wants to come here."

At this moment, the director suddenly spoke.

"In the next few days, all guests, please take over the role of teachers and take good care of the children."

Mo Wanggui: "???"

Director: "Come on, I believe you can."

[Don't forget to return is really the natural enemy of bear children]

[Laughing to death, Mr. Mo's complexion changed again, why is he so cute hhh]

[Don't forget to return: I take one bite at a time and one child at a time, crunchy and crunchy]

...

Just do what you say, today's lunch time, several guests will bring their children together.

"Sister, hug~"

Several first-grade children gathered around Li Qinian, scrambling to reach out their hands.

Li Qinian's long legs were hugged by one left and one right, and he couldn't move an inch.

Li Qinian: "..."

"Sister, Fanfan~"

Another little girl with twin ponytails reached out and hugged her.

Li Qinian: "..."

She looked at Mo Wanggui at the side with pleading eyes.

Mr. Mo has his hands in his pockets. He doesn't love anyone. The surroundings are clean and there is no child.

"Tsk, now you know how to ask me for help? Call brother."

His Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, and a lazy and evil smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"elder brother."

Li Qinian lowered her head expressionlessly.

"Come again, be gentle and sweet, understand?"

Mo Wanggui jumped repeatedly on the edge of the cliff of death.

Li Qinian: "...Grandson, get lost,"

Sure enough, you can't count on this dog thing.

She looked at Jiang Huang with pitiful eyes:

"baby."

There was no child on Jiang Lu's side, only a quiet and gentle boy standing opposite him, about five or six years old, looking like he wanted to get close to Jiang Lu, but didn't dare to approach him.

One big and one small looked at each other, but no one took the lead.

Seeing Li Qinian asking for help, Jiang Wan walked over expressionlessly, seeing him approaching, the children who had been surrounding Li Qinian scattered away in a swarm.

In an instant, there was not a single child left around her.

Li Qinian: "..."

Jiang Lu: "..."

[Hahahaha laughed, another child killer after Mr. Mo]

[Children: Don't come here! 】

[I didn't expect my son to be quite popular with children]

[It's over, I've already thought about the married life of Nian Nian Bu Wang and his wife]

[Xiao Xiaonian \u0026 Xiao Xiaowang: Dad, don't come here! 】

With Jiang Huang as the center, within a circle with a diameter of one meter, not a single child could be found.

Li Qinian looked sideways at Jiang Lu: "Why don't you... just smile?"

Jiang Lu: "..."

Won't.

Li Qinian stretched out two fingers, placed them near his mouth, and forcibly opened his mouth.

"Laugh~"

"Wow - eating people -"

As soon as the two-year-old Xiaopang was coaxed by his mother, he saw Jiang Wang's strange smile of "I'm going to kill someone", and immediately opened his throat and howled again.

"Little fat, don't cry, this brother is not a bad person."

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

She cried even more fiercely.

Li Qinian: "..."

"Try crying again? Believe it or not, I'll touch your ass?"

Mo Wanggui threatened seriously with a sullen face.

This little chubby baby knows how to cry and cry all day long, it's so annoying to death.

Xiaopang immediately covered his mouth, looking like he wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, big teardrops slid down his face, and his black eyes were full of fear.

It's this bad uncle again, woo woo woo!

"Take your hands off!"

Boys cry every day, what do they sound like?

Xiaopang's hands were uncomfortable, and he took them off tremblingly.

"belch--"

Started hiccupping in fright.

"come over!"

Do not forget to return tone commands.

Xiaopang walked over slowly, although there was still a look of fear on his face, he stopped crying.

He moved step by step at a slow pace, with a tragic expression on his face about to go to the guillotine.

"hurry up."

Mo Wanggui urged.

Xiaopang pursed his mouth, wrinkled his nose, and wanted to cry again...

The bad uncle is very fierce.

When he finally stood in front of Mo Wanggui, Mo Wanggui suddenly raised his hand, and he stepped back abruptly.

"Hide from what?"

Mo Wanggui stretched out his hand angrily, rubbed his head, squatted down, and picked him up with one hand.

Fatty: "!!!"

He's become a sandbag again woo woo woo!

"Can't you hold the baby well?" Li Qinian was speechless.

Mo Wanggui: "He likes this."

Fatty: "??"

"If you don't believe me, ask him."

Mo Wanggui's tone was firm.

"Hey, little fat man, what do you think?"

"Nest porridge..."

He cried.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Li Qinian: "Be careful, don't really scare the child."

"knew."

Don't forget to be perfunctory.

Mo Wanggui seemed to be staring at this little fat man, focusing on him alone, and put the lunch box on his table:

"eat!"

From then on, the little fat man let his mother feed him, and He Zeng did it himself? !

"Hey……"

"eat by yourself."

Listening to the pitiful little milk's voice, Mo Wanggui remained unmoved at all, and spoke coldly.

"You are fierce."

The little fat man secretly glanced at Mo Wanggui, seeing that he hadn't done anything to him, he gradually became more courageous, and began to complain weakly.

"I'm going to kill you, do you have the ability to hit me?"

Mo Wanggui put the spoon in his hand.

Fatty: ".../..."

Ma Ma said that hitting someone is not a good boy!

"Why are your hands so dirty, wipe them clean before eating."

Mo Wanggui noticed his pitch-black hands and reprimanded him.

"Oh……"

With short legs, he went to the faucet to wash his hands.

At night, when Li Qinian saw Xiao Pang and Mo Wanggui again, the little fat man had already fallen asleep holding Mo Wanggui's arms.

He seemed to be dreaming of something delicious, moved his mouth, and the saliva flowed onto Mo Wanggui's sleeve.

Mo Wanggui just glanced at it lightly, but didn't throw the child out of his hand.

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