Chapter 590: Drinking

In the early morning of the next day, I don't know what kind of bird's crisp cry awakened Chen Xinglie, who was hangover.
Chen Xinglie opened his slightly swollen eyes, wiped his eye sockets, and took a few deep breaths.
She seemed to feel better, got up from the bed, stretched a long, lazy waist, and glanced at the big tank in the corner from the corner of her eyes.
Although he had a hangover yesterday, he clearly remembered that this big tank made him drunk.
Shaking his head and chuckling, he turned and walked outside the house.
After a simple wash, Chen Xinglie raised his head and glanced at the huge sun that was already high above his head, still emitting the sun's own temperature as always.
I was absent from work for a long time the next day...
Chen Xinglie thought that he would go to the school hall to teach the bear kids, and a strange idea emerged in his heart.
Then he shook his head and smiled. Yesterday, the Sect Master asked him to drink. Isn't he an accompanying leader?
Being late has no effect.
Finding a shield for himself, Chen Xinglie walked slowly in the direction of the Academy. ,
The sense of weakness brought about by a hangover can't be ignored even if it is a land fairyland.
Chen Xinglie smashed his mouth, muttering something.
If you get close, you can hear words such as suzerain and spirits.
While talking about himself, Chen Xinglie quickly arrived at the gate of the hall of learning.
Unexpectedly, there is no noise in today's school hall, on the contrary, there are bursts of recitation sounds.
A group of slightly immature voices merged into one piece and came from the hall of learning.
It was exactly what Chen Xinglie and these children said yesterday about poems and songs.
It seemed that he didn't expect that these bear children would suddenly become so well-behaved. Chen Xinglie shook his head and smiled, raising his leg and walking into the school hall.
The moment he walked into the school hall, he saw the row of elders sitting at the back of the classroom enshrining, he understood.
The bear child is still the bear child of yesterday, and nothing has changed.
What has changed is that there is a row of middle-aged or elderly people in the classroom, sitting quietly in the back.
Without talking in low voices, everyone stared at the child who was reading in front with a serious face, with sternness and joy in their eyes.
Chen Xinglie didn't know the thoughts of these elders, but he was familiar with this look.
When they were still in school in the previous life, didn't those parents who came to school, and even some teachers who cared about the person in charge of the students, often showed this look?
The elders in that row obviously noticed Chen Xinglie, who had just entered the door, and nodded towards him.
A smile appeared on everyone's face, and Chen Xinglie responded with a smile.
No one spoke, it seemed that they were afraid of disturbing these children's rare seriousness.
Chen Xinglie clapped his hands and attracted the attention of everyone in the classroom.
The bear children stopped reading, closed their mouths and looked at Chen Xinglie seriously.
For no reason, Chen Xinglie saw a trace of longing in the pure and bright eyes of these children.
He knew what it was, but guessed that it might be a desire for knowledge.
Looking at a dozen children in the audience, Chen Xinglie smiled and asked, "Everyone worked hard today! Can you tell the teacher why this is?"
The children of Xun Dao Sect, even those elders, don't know what the word teacher means.
During class yesterday, these children called Chen Xinglie Chen worship.
This strong sense of violation made Chen Xinglie plan to change this title.
After a short period of popular science and explanation, Chen Xinglie succeeded in making these children understand and accept the meaning of the word teacher.
After a moment of silence, a little loli stood up a little shyly and said: "We want to be like the teacher, and those inspiring poems will come with open mouth!"
"Yes! The poems you said yesterday are too powerful, the impassioned spirit in them, I want to drink two sips of wine, but my mother doesn't agree..."
"Hahaha, Zhang Xiaofei, you are still so timid, unlike me, you drink as much as you want, my mother didn't control me!"
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The children in the audience tweeted and expressed their glorious deeds.
Obviously, they have forgotten one thing, their parents...
But still sitting behind and watching them!
Sure enough, when the bear children said that they secretly drank the wine their father brought home yesterday, the faces of the women behind them changed obviously and gradually became gloomy.
Looking at this posture, these children will probably have an education after they go back.
Chen Xinglie mourned them in silence for a second, then clapped his hands and smiled and said: "Since everyone likes the poems the teacher said yesterday, then the teacher will teach you poems today!"
"Ok!"
"Teacher Chen is so nice!"
"Teacher Chen, don't worry, I will study hard!"
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Chen Xinglie's words aroused cheers from many children in the audience. From here it is not difficult to see that these children are really interested in the poems Chen Xinglie said yesterday.
Of course, after hearing Chen Xinglie's words, these children were not only excited.
Even the elders sitting behind were a little moved.
Upon seeing this, Chen Xinglie couldn't help sighing in his heart. If those high-achieving liberal arts students in the previous life came to this heart demon world, they would not be praised as a saint.
Chen Xinglie came very late, and the education of this bear kid class ended soon.
Under the gazes of many children and those elders who worshipped a little, Chen Xinglie resolutely chose to dismiss the get out of class and leave!
He still remembered a sentence on the Internet in his previous life.
You go to work desperately to complete the tasks given by the boss, and then get the salary, that is not making money.
Only when you are busy at work until you get paid, this is called making money.
In this regard, Chen Xinglie deeply believes that, in line with the principle of saying a few words less, he will not have the habit of big class teachers like to drag the class in the previous life.
"The sun shines in the sky, and the flowers smile at me~"
Humming a little song, Chen Xinglie took a wanton step that his six relatives didn't recognize, and jumped back to his residence.
Sitting in the courtyard, someone had already brought his lunch here.
This can be regarded as a special benefit for him as the teacher of the Xundao School.
Perhaps the Sovereign considered that he would have class in the morning and in the afternoon, and the rest period was not long in the middle, so he simply arranged for Chen Xinglie to deliver food at noon every day.
Although he had never seen anyone who gave him food, Chen Xinglie still expressed his gratitude to the person he had never met before.
Grabbing the rice in the bowl bit by bit, Chen Xinglie thought about what he should tell the group of Xue Gang in the afternoon.
Rice is a familiar rice, but the rice grains in this Demon Realm are a bit too big. A grain of rice is about the same size as the cherries in the previous life. Chen Xinglie still resisted this when he ate yesterday. After all, the sense of violation was too heavy.
But now, it smells so good!