Shocked, our ancestors also had to go to kindergarten

The man was wearing a Taoist robe, a golden crown on his head, white hair and beard, and looked like an immortal.

"Meet the director."

His tone of voice was a little slow, making people feel as if they were being soothed.

Qin Huan subconsciously respected this person and asked, "May I ask who you are?"

"The world respectfully calls me the Bodhi Patriarch."

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Qin Huan took a deep breath. Bodhi Patriarch? Is he the Bodhi Patriarch who taught the Great Sage all his skills?

So how should she address this great man?

After thinking about it, she felt that no matter what name she used, it was not quite appropriate. In the end, she decided to use it since she had the highest position in the kindergarten.

From now on, no matter what kind of big shot comes, he can't get past her.

Otherwise, what say would she have in the kindergarten?

Therefore, the names used in kindergartens must be unified from now on.

"Then from now on, I will be so generous as to call you Master Bodhi, okay?"

"It's impossible."

"I'll take you to pick a dormitory first. You can get familiar with the kindergarten system today. I'll give you the class schedule in the evening. We'll start formal classes tomorrow. What do you think?"

Patriarch Bodhi chuckled and said, "It's up to the director to decide."

Seeing that this powerful man was easy to talk to, Qin Huan relaxed a lot. He was afraid that someone who was undisciplined would come.

"Do you remember where you came from?" Qin Huan asked.

Patriarch Bodhi stood there and pondered for a while before saying, "My past is completely blank, and I only remember some of the knowledge I have learned.

And remember wandering in the darkness, sleeping in the darkness, and waking up.

When I heard the director's call, I came as promised."

Like Zhuge Liang, he has no memory of the past and only remembers his own abilities.

As to whether these teachers were the legendary figures in her memory or disguised characters created by the system, she could not be sure.

Only after arranging Patriarch Bodhi in the dormitory on the fifth floor did she have time to look at the summoning card.

[Name: Patriarch Bodhi (Legendary Teacher Card).

Age: Unknown

Cultivation: Mahayana stage completed

Skills: Four doors: Shu, Flow, Stillness, and Movement; Alchemy, Seventy-two Transformations of the Earthly Evils, Hundred-Eight-Thousand-Li Somersault Cloud, Great Heavenly Immortal Art...]

(Note: A wandering soul that has survived in the abyss for a long time. His memory has faded in the abyss, and his former abilities have been slightly forgotten.)

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In other words, Bodhi Patriarch’s skills are far more than these, and a lot of knowledge has been forgotten in the long river of time.

Qin Huan didn’t know how powerful the outside world of immortal cultivation was, but she guessed that someone at the peak of the Mahayana stage must be a powerful person.

It’s a pity that the summoned teacher cannot leave the kindergarten, otherwise wouldn’t she be able to walk sideways?

But these are not bad either. At least there is someone in charge and no one can touch her kindergarten.

***

The afternoon class was taught by Qin Huan.

She has always advocated a relaxed but moderate learning environment, so the afternoon classes are basically quite relaxed.

There is an arithmetic class, a story telling class for half a class, and then afternoon tea. The students can arrange the rest of the time by themselves.

You can go to the playground to play, go back to the classroom to study, or go to the studio to paint.

The musical instrument and dance studios are not open yet because there are no teachers.

The calligraphy room is open, and Zhuge Liang will be in charge during the last class. Students who are interested can go there to practice calligraphy.

Seeing that Zhao Zheng was about to go back to the dormitory, Qin Huan smiled and stopped him, "Zhengzheng, is it convenient for you to talk to me?"

“It’s a pleasure for the students.”

"Well, let's go sit in the little garden."

Zhao Zheng nodded and followed her.

Qin Huan first mentioned his last name. "Teacher knows that your father's last name is Ying, and you probably don't want to be named Zhao. How about I help you correct your student card?"

After all, who wants to take the surname of their enemy?

“The students have no objection.”

"Okay, I'll help you correct it later."

"Then I want to ask how you got these injuries..."

Although she had read the history and knew the reason, she still wanted to follow the procedure and ask before expressing that she knew the reason.

After all, no one likes someone snooping into their life.

Little Ying Zheng was silent and didn't want to say anything.

Seeing that he was unwilling to say it, Qin Huan felt regretful, but he had no intention of forcing him.

"It's okay if you don't want to say it. The teacher can understand."

"In this world, if you rely on mountains, they will fall; if you rely on people, they will run away. There is nothing more reliable than relying on yourself.

Tomorrow a powerful person will come to our kindergarten to teach you how to become stronger. Study hard, and when you have the ability, you can fight back!"

Facing Qin Huan's encouragement, little Ying Zheng smiled and said, "Teacher is right."

The little boy looked so obedient, and if she hadn't occasionally seen the darkness in his eyes, she would have believed it.

"Well, there's nothing else to do. Go back and do what you need to do. You can go home later."

Little Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, as if he was thinking about something, but he finally bowed and said, "I did something wrong, and I want to apologize to you, teacher."

Qin Huan was a little surprised. Why did he suddenly admit his mistake?

"What's the matter?" She was very curious about what mistakes the ancestor, who was still a cub, could make.

He took out a small bulge wrapped in a handkerchief from his bosom and pursed his lips: "The student didn't eat the snacks today, so he hid it in his bosom and brought it out."

Breakfast and lunch are not allowed to be taken out of the cafeteria to prevent students from wasting food.

However, you can bring snacks for afternoon tea, but this rule has not been announced, so no one knows.

Qin Huan could also guess why he brought it, probably for his mother Zhao Ji.

Now the mother and son don’t know how many days they will have to hide in the cave, and they are afraid that they didn’t bring any food.

While he could eat his fill in the kindergarten, Zhao Ji was afraid that she would go hungry.

He did this out of filial piety, but felt that he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, so he chose to make a mistake and then take the initiative to accept the punishment?

In this case, her original intention of saying "it's okay" was probably not a good idea.

“In fact, you can take away the snacks in the cafeteria. This was a mistake in the cafeteria’s announcement, and they missed this point.

It's not like you're taking something without asking, after all, you're only taking your own share.

But the teacher still has to punish you.

Because you took it away without knowing the truth. If you trust your teacher, you will ask instead of taking it away secretly and then feel guilty after taking it away.

The teacher punished you for not being honest enough with your respected teacher. Do you admit it?"

"The student accepted the punishment."

"Well, I'll punish you by making you clean the blackboard for a week."

"Thank you teacher."

Qin Huan rubbed his head and said softly: "It's good to be wary of people's hearts, but for teachers, you can try to trust them a little."

Trust? Little Ying Zheng was unsure.

In fact, he was not going to say it out loud. Although this was a very dishonest thing to do, compared to saving his mother from hunger, this stigma was nothing.

Just think about it, he will have to study here for a long time.

It is still not advisable to cause the displeasure of the teachers.

Of course, this is also a strategy to win over people’s hearts and minds.