Mo Ran didn't know what he was thinking about writing.

If he knows, he may try his skills directly on the spot.

Listening to the laughter of the three children, I returned to Zaizai's house.

That night, 6 Zechen took Yi Beichen to climb onto the roof of the room where she was resting.

It was originally a roof paved with wood, bricks and tiles and straw.

Of course, there is no sound insulation effect.

Mo Ran lay on the small bed made of wooden boards.

I heard the two above clearly that they were still "dialogue between men".

It's obviously a child who doesn't even know how to have a baby.

Now I was lying on the roof while watching the stars while talking about topics with Yi Beichen.

But it seems particularly mature.

On the contrary, she is the sister who is praised by others in various ways.

But he became a child who needed careful care in his mouth.

It's like she's a fragile porcelain doll.

As Mo Ran listened, he went from speechless at the beginning to the helplessness of the corners of his lips slightly raised.

He can't remember when he fell asleep.

But when I woke up the next morning, Yi Beichen happened to get off the roof with 6 Zechen.

I sent Zaizai and the doll to school again.

Then, under the reluctance of the two children, waved his hand,

I got into the car that came to pick them up.

Until the car has already set off,

6 Zechen was still sticking out his little butt and lying by the window.

He looked reluctantly at the school that was gradually moving away.

Looking back, he opened his big dark and bright eyes in confusion:

"Sister, why didn't they have summer vacation?"

Mo Ran raised his hand and put it on his head, and asked without answering:

"You have been here for a day and a half. Is this school different from your school?"

6 Zechen lowered his head, thought carefully for a while, then raised his head again,

I counted the questions he summarized with her with my fingers:

"This school is not big, but there are all things you should have, but there are fewer people.

Not only are there few students, but there are also few teachers.

I also saw a class in the first grade that was taught by my sister from a middle school.”

The little guy's heart is very meticulous, and the summary is even more meticulous than Mo Ran expected.

Nodding lightly, Mo Ran finally answered his previous question:

“That’s why they haven’t had summer vacation yet.

My sister can build a school or buy all the supplies.

But teachers are not available everywhere.

There are not many people here, and even fewer have attended school.

If it wasn't for the summer vacation now, college students came to teach,

Maybe you can only see two or three teachers here at most.

They don't have much time to study hard with their teachers.

More perhaps it is like you have seen before, where older children take care of younger children.

Teachers take shifts to class, and when other children don’t have teachers, they rely on self-study.

So now there are teachers coming to teach.

Do you think they are willing to take a holiday?”

6 Zechen nodded thoughtfully when he heard this.

He looked at her again, his eyes lit up:

"When Zaizai and the others grow up, will there be no longer a lack of teachers here?"

Mo Ran paused slightly, then chuckled and touched his little head again:

"Maybe, wouldn't it be better if you come and have a look?"

"Well! I will definitely come again in the future!"

6 Zechen nodded vigorously, and a tender little face was full of firmness.
Chapter completed!