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Qin Zhao seemed to be stumped by his question, and he froze for a moment while flipping through the book.

Then he explained to them in a serious tone: "Everyone has their own unique life path, and you will have your own life in the future."

Yun Sichen had been paying attention to the situation in the classroom, so he was not surprised to hear his answer.

It is a very safe answer, nothing new, but it won't go wrong.

After hearing his words, the little boy twitched his lips in disapproval, revealing a maturity that was not appropriate for his age.

"You adults just say these nice words to coax us. People like us are wrong from the moment we are born."

Hearing this, Shen Jianan looked at the little boy with interest and looked through the roster in Yun Sichen's hand.

To facilitate their work, the dean gave each temporary teacher a booklet recording each child's personal information.

Shen Jianan looked out row by row and finally stopped looking.

The little boy in the photo looks just like himself, with a cold and cool expression, and seems to be looking at the camera reluctantly.

His personal information is also very simple: Jingjing, male, seven years old, was abandoned at the door of the welfare home when he was three years old, was adopted when he was five years old, and was sent back one month later.

Seeing this, Shen Jianan was also a little confused.

Logically speaking, healthy boys will not be abandoned easily, and even if they are abandoned, they can be easily adopted.

But after Jingjing was adopted, he was sent back not long after. No one knew the reason.

Yun Sichen was obviously also very interested in this scene and came over to take a look at the roster in his hand.

Shen Jianan looked at Jingjing in the classroom and said, "Ayun, what do you think of him?"

Yun Sichen curled his lips lightly: "Based on the intelligence this child has shown so far, there must be some hidden reason why he was adopted and sent back."

Shen Jianan nodded without commenting: "I'll go talk to him when I have a chance. I think this kid is quite interesting."

Qin Zhao in the classroom was surprised by Jingjing's answer. The other children were still making a lot of noise, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Jing Jing seemed to have predicted his reaction in advance. He crossed his arms and leaned lazily on the chair: "Teacher, let's go to class."

Qin Zhao opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Jing Jing slapped the table lightly: "Everyone, be quiet."

As soon as he said this, the classroom became quiet instantly, and all the children sat down obediently, waiting for class to start.

Even the people outside the door were stunned by this action.

An Yixing stood in awe: "This kid is quite capable of leadership. The old saying that you should capture the leader first is indeed true."

Yun Sichen and Shen Jianan looked at each other silently.

The comments on the barrage were also shocked.

[Oh my god, oh my god? I was actually bullied by a little kid. ]

[This little brother is so handsome. Even at this young age, you can tell that he will be a handsome man in the future. ]

[But it's strange, why hasn't such a cute and sensible child been adopted? He should be about seven or eight years old. ]

[At his age, he has already missed the best time to be adopted. Many adopters don’t want to adopt a child who is already sensible.]

[Qin Zhao can't hold these kids back. I'm already looking forward to Sister Yun's appearance.]

……

With Jingjing's help, Qin Zhao managed to finish the class smoothly.

Although the children below were sitting obediently, in fact no one was really listening to his lecture.

He felt that he was isolated from this group of kids to some extent.

The second teaching teacher is Yun Sichen.

After a ten-minute break, Yun Sichen walked into the classroom with his textbooks and bag.

The subject she chose was English.

With Jingjing around, the other kids stopped making trouble.

But Yun Sichen’s goal was not to let them sit quietly.

Even if you don't expect them to really learn anything, they shouldn't just cooperate with you like puppets completing a task.

Yun Sichen turned around and wrote a few big words on the blackboard. It was her name.

After writing her name, she introduced herself: "My name is Yun Sichen, you can call me Teacher Yun or Sister Yun, whatever you like."

After she finished speaking, the audience fell silent and no one agreed with her.

Yun Sichen looked at the twenty or so children in the audience slowly.

She had already gone through the roster from beginning to end. The oldest child was Jingjing, seven years old, and the youngest was five years old.

After looking around, Yun Sichen set his sights on Jingjing: "Jingjing, right? I now appoint you as the temporary monitor and cooperate with me to complete the teaching work."

Jing Jing seemed a little surprised when his name was suddenly called, but he quickly adjusted his expression: "Teaching is your business, what does it have to do with me?"

Yun Sichen was not surprised by this answer. He took out a bunch of snacks from the bag he brought with him and placed them on the desk: "I will teach you 15 words today. Those who read well can get the corresponding snacks."

After that, she took out some beautiful hair ties and hairpins from her bag: "I brought a lot of beautiful things to see you. These are also for children with good behavior."

It's a very low-tech bribe for adults, but it's very useful for children.

Seeing Yun Sichen's operation, the other children straightened their backs eagerly, but Jingjing was the only one who still had a look of disdain on his face.

Yun Sichen saw that he had no interest in these things, and then took out a game console from his bag: "Of course, I have other good things too."

Jingjing is still a child after all. The moment he saw the game console, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He then nodded proudly: "I can be the monitor, you just need to teach them well, they will be obedient when I am around."

Having achieved his goal, Yun Sichen curled the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

Yun Sichen’s best friend was an elementary school teacher. Even though she had never seen a pig run, she had eaten pork, so she followed suit.

She read all the words first, then divided them into groups of five and taught them to read them several times.

Her teaching method is very interesting. She teaches them to memorize words based on their meanings.

"Yellow. Imagine eating an egg. The yolk is yellow. If you take a big bite, what will happen? You will choke!"

The children in the audience were amused and laughed, and with Jingjing's help, they cooperated and listened to the class attentively.

Yun Sichen put down his textbook and said, "Next, let's play an interesting game, Clock game."

"The rules are very simple. You can imagine me as a clock and my arm as the pointer. The higher I raise my arm, the louder your voice will be. The lower I lower my arm, the quieter your voice will be."

When the children heard it was a game, they became very interested and looked at Yun Sichen with sparkling eyes.

When Yun Sichen raised her arms, they all shouted at the top of their lungs; when she lowered her arms, they all read along in a low voice.

After this round of games, Yun Sichen's arms were sore.

Seeing the children in the audience being moved by her emotions, Yun Sichen smiled evilly.

She planned to let these kids see what a real devil is.

Then Yun Sichen opened her red lips and said, "The little train will start running, and it will drive to... Jingjing."