Chapter 318: Admissions

In the early morning sun, the little man of the Mang family walked towards the school with expectation and excitement.
Because the joy in my heart is so strong, this little boy, who has just turned five years old, can't help jumping up and down.
His hands were held by his father and grandmother at home. He wore the most beautiful clothes in his life, a set of fat beach trousers from the rash, and changed into colorful clothes.
"Famine, I will tell you again, I can learn the inheritance of Master Niu, but it is a good thing that I didn't dare to imagine before; after entering the preschool class, I have to study hard, if it is as skinny as before, Be careful I can't kill you. "Mang said fiercely to his little boy.
Today is the day when the Heishi tribe preschool is officially opened. At the request of Master Niu, the little babies of the Heishi tribe from five to twelve years old, regardless of gender, are sent to the preschool class.
In fact, there is no need to emphasize that Master Niu is even more aware that the natives of the Blackstone Tribe are even more aware than Master Niu, the value of this learning opportunity.
Almost before dawn, they woke up their little cubs, and after a good meal, they waited for the dawn to come.
Even they are much more nervous than their little ones. They all sent their little ones to school without exception, showing that they attach great importance to this matter.
For example, this mang is just a short way to take his little cub, and his palms are already sweaty; I am afraid that when he was fighting with the powerful Liwu mandrill, one would accidentally Under the danger of fighting to death, he was not nervous like this.
After thinking about it, Mang seemed to feel that the threat to the little boy at home was still not enough.
In the end, he still gritted his teeth and made an important decision. He said solemnly to the wasteland: "So! As long as you study well, the future of the burning knife and wine that A father will receive every month can make Give you a pound. "
After talking, the uncomfortable heart was as if it had been cut.
For the rough old men of the Blackstone tribe, they didn't feel that it was a big deal for the underage boys to drink.
The only reason they are currently preventing these little pups from drinking is that they are not enough to drink, where can you get your little pups in turn to spoil these good things.
"Father, don't worry, I will study hard by then and learn all of Master Niu's skills." Fen Wenyan quickly agreed without a word.
For everything in the preschool, Huang was even more looking forward to it.
You have to know how many times before, he just stole a few bites of burnt knives and drank them. He was directly sucked hard with a stick. Now Father actually agreed to give him a pound of burnt knives and wine every month. , That is simply too beautiful.
What's more, the benefits of going to school are more than that. Master Niu has personally promised everyone that everyone can receive a delicious big white rabbit toffee every day; if the exam passes, there will be more.
Thinking of the delicious big white rabbit toffee, Huang's mouth is already full of saliva, and I wish to fly to the preschool immediately ...
Such a scene is being staged at the same time among the many families of the Blackstone tribe.
Even if the members who joined the Blackstone tribe in the middle and late stages are mostly bachelors who do not even have wives, let alone the little babies with school age.
But the whole tribe added up, not counting the other tribe members who were about to arrive, and reached an astonishing 82 people; these naive little cubs, with all kinds of beautiful dreams and expectations, are heading towards the school under the see-through of their parents Walked.
At this time, Mr. Niu stood at the entrance of the school with a friendly and kind smile on the face of Sanya, who was appointed as a teaching assistant; when every little boy who came to school arrived, he would be warmly encouraged , Plus an essential white rabbit toffee.
It ’s just that no one knows at all. The cute girl Sanya who is standing behind Master Niu with a sweet smile is laughing wildly in her heart: "Hahaha ~ Little boys, you all think too naively! Master Niu ’s big white Rabbit toffee is indeed delicious, but is it so easy to get? "

In the afternoon, after leading the militia forces to complete the prescribed training subjects, Mang hurriedly disbanded the troops.
Then I ran all the way to where the school was; waiting for the meeting was the time of the pre-school, and I thought it was very necessary to pick up the boy from school.
"Today is the little boy of his own family. On the first day of school, I do n’t know how much precious inheritance I have learned, and the hard work of learning; after going home anyway, I must order the mother-in-law to do some delicious food and treat it to a waste This little boy. "Mang thought so in his heart.
After Mang arrived at the entrance of the school, many people were already waiting outside the school, and the thoughts he held were naturally the same as Mang; after a short wait, the door of the school was opened, and all the little cubs grumbled. Came out of the school.
Mang quickly greeted him, and then Huang went out to his house. Mang obviously felt that his little cub has changed a lot along the way, not as noisy as before.
In this regard, Mang was very pleased with emotion: "No wonder Mr. Niu always tells us that if he learns more about scientific and cultural knowledge, this little boy is just a day old, and he is very sensible!"
During the walk, Mang asked bluntly: "Huang, what inheritance I learned in preschool today, everything is going well!"
Who knows when this word came out, I was crying out of grievance: "Father, I don't want to go to school tomorrow; Teacher Sanya asks us to learn three words every day, otherwise we will fight the palms, the next day There is no sugar ... "
"No, you can't learn in three or so few words. Your special lady is dumb than the wild boar in the forest; you don't want to go to school, why don't you think about heaven!"
After looking around for a while, I really didn't find the stick with my hands ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I took off the flip-flops on my feet and pulled my head to face the barren.
When he was rushing to clean up his little cub, in fact, Mang didn't even know that, countless identical plays were being staged in the Blackstone Horde at the same time ...
Over the next few days, Mang had been worrying about his stupid children. This situation did not change until Master Niu issued a new decision.
Master Niu feels that the local people in the tribe are idle and idle at night. It is better to set up a night school for them to learn. It is better than dancing square dance every night; maybe they can also find a talent from these local goods. Maybe.
However, as soon as this decision came out, it was immediately met with strong opposition from the tribesmen who acted recklessly. In the end, the two sides negotiated and decided to study every other day.
Thus, such a scene began to appear in Mang's home. Mang, who was scratching his bald head with force, was almost worried about his knot.
After a long time, the goods had to shout with a shy face: "Famine, come over to me, how should the word of heaven be written, and why did I forget it again?"
Later, the wild man in his early fives pointed at the head of a manic head and scolded with hatred of iron: "How can you be stupid than a wild boar in a mountain forest? You can't write a word in two days ..."
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