Zhang Zhenchu's handsome face was filled with an expression that seemed to be asking for credit. Qiuyue was happy. She touched the little head of Cotton Pudding in her arms and turned to look for Xiaoguan. It was only now that she realized that Xiaoguan had come to her side, so she said, "Xiaoguan, please hold Cotton Pudding for a while~"

The small official who had been feeling depressed raised his head when he heard the voice. There was no expression on his face at this moment, because he didn't know how to deal with his unhappiness. He was afraid that he would displease her once he said it out loud.

He didn't want to lose this only tenderness he had at the moment.

Xiaoguan even forgot that he pulled Qiuyue's hand yesterday and asked her to take him away when he was unhappy. At that time, he didn't like her as much as he does now.

All I can say is that he cared more and more about this relationship. The more he liked her gentleness, the more he was afraid of losing it, and therefore he became cautious unconsciously.

Xiaoguan nodded softly and obediently raised his hand to take the cotton pudding. Qiuyue did not read his unhappiness, and was only concerned with taking the list from Zhang Zhenchu's hand. If she knew how sad Xiaoguan was at the moment, she would definitely blame herself and feel heartbroken.

Blame her for not giving him enough sense of security!

After Qiuyue took the list, she opened it and started to read it. Fortunately, the invisible translator did not forget to translate the ancient Chinese for her. Although she did not recognize those strange characters, she could understand them. However, at the beginning, she almost read in the wrong direction and forgot to read vertically from right to left.

The book was very thin, but it was filled with more than forty names. The four generations of "Shou, Zhen and Wudao" mentioned by the chief instructor were written separately. Among them, there were nine people with the word "Shou", twelve people with the word "Zhen", ten people with the word "Wu", and sixteen people with the word "Dao", a total of forty-six people. The youngest was seven years old and the oldest was twelve years old.

After taking a look, Qiuyue raised her head and looked at the children, saying, "Can I call out your names? I want to know your names."

"Okay, sister, you order!" "Sister, order, order!"

The children responded obediently. Qiuyue curved her eyebrows, picked up the notebook and began to call the roll.

It must be said that the Zhang family's naming is really simple. The child is named according to the generation in which he is born, and then he is given another name. For example, Zhang Zhenxian and Zhang Zhenchu ​​are the same. This naming method has continued to the modern era, otherwise Zhang Jinshan and others would not have a lot of mountain characters in their names.

Then Qiuyue began to call out the names of these children one by one, and there were several children among them that left a very deep impression on Qiuyue.

Zhang Shouwu, whose bangs were slightly long and covered his eyes; Zhang Zhenlin, whose black hair had white hair on one side and who was already 1.8 meters tall at the age of twelve; and Zhang Wucan, who had a sunny smile and tiger teeth, made Qiuyue remember their names all at once.

"Zhang Wuzhu."

When Qiuyue called out this name, the response she got was not a "here", but Zhang Zhenchu's voice.

"Sister, he's been put in solitary confinement and is not here for the time being."

Qiuyue subconsciously exclaimed, "Confinement? Did he do something?"

"He was caught by the patrol team while exploring the forbidden mountain at night."

"The head instructor punished him by putting him in solitary confinement for seven days."

"Today happens to be the last day. He should be out tomorrow. I wonder if the head instructor will let him come as well."

"You're stupid! His name is on the list, so he must be coming."

"Wuzhu has no family, who will inform him?"

"The head instructor should go look for him. If he doesn't come tomorrow, we can go look for him again."

"Makes sense."

In response to Qiuyue's question, the children explained the general situation one by one. Qiuyue nodded in understanding and said, "I understand. I'll recognize him when he comes back."

After saying this, Qiuyue skipped the name Zhang Wuzhu and started reading the next name.

Among the children at the back, there was a pair of names with the same pronunciation but different characters. Qiuyue couldn't help but pay extra attention to them. One was called Zhang Daoqing and the other was called Zhang Daoqin. When Qiuyue read the second Zhang Daoqin, she even thought she had read it wrong. When she looked back, she found that the two names had the same pronunciation but different characters. She didn't know if the head teacher asked any questions during the class. If so, if he called out Zhang Daoqing, wouldn't two people stand up?

After calling out forty-six names in one breath, Qiuyue looked up again and found that she could actually remember their names, just like in a game. The red dots above their heads had turned into their own names, so she didn't have to worry about recognizing the wrong people in the future.

As Qiuyue closed the list, one of the children in the group suddenly called out softly, "Sister..."

"Hmm? What's wrong with calling me sister?"

Qiuyue subconsciously turned her head and saw that the person who called her was Zhang Daotang, the most eye-catching child in the group. As for why he was eye-catching, it was because the child had very beautiful snow-white hair, even his eyebrows and eyelashes were white, and his skin was pale, looking like an elf in the snow-capped mountains.

Zhang Daotang squeezed through the group of children to the front, his hands clutching his clothes as if somewhat restrained. He tilted his little head and looked at her and said, "Sister, besides Wuzhu, there is another person who hasn't come yet. Can you get the head instructor to agree to let him come back?"

Qiuyue was a little surprised when she heard this. She asked, "Is there still a child who hasn't come? But there are no other names on the list. Why do we need the head instructor's consent to let him come back?"

The other children also seemed to be thinking of someone. Zhang Zhenxian asked, "Zhang Daotang, aren't you afraid that the head instructor will beat you up?"

Zhang Daotang ignored him and just looked at Qiuyue and said, "Because the head instructors felt that his background was somewhat evil, they didn't want him to displease you, sister, so they crossed him out. Sister, can you get the head instructor to agree to let him come back?"

Born evil? How evil can it be?

Qiuyue blinked and was about to ask when she saw a senior instructor coming over. The instructor also heard Zhang Daotang's words and his face changed. He said, "Zhang Daotang, what are you doing to me? The child is being taught by another instructor and he hasn't been allowed to go anywhere. Why do you say that the Zhang family is abusing him?"

Zhang Daotang's eyes suddenly turned red, and his pale little face looked pitiful as if he was scolded and crying. Qiuyue couldn't help but reached out and touched his little head. At this moment, the little official who was holding Cotton Pudding next to him was stunned. The other children couldn't help but open their eyes wide, and Zhang Daotang's originally pale little face was even flushed.

Lin Zu touched his head!!!

"Head Instructor, which child is Daotang talking about? Why did he take him away?"

Qiuyue looked at the head instructor who was walking over and asked. The head instructor couldn't help but sigh when he heard that. He raised his hand and touched his beard, feeling a little headache.

How come it was exposed by Daotang?

"Replying to Master Linzu, the child Daotang mentioned is called Zhang Daochang, and he is also a Qilin child of the Zhang family. However, he is a coffin child, born to a Qilin woman who died in the clan. We are worried that his origin will cause you dislike, so we transferred him to another school."

Qiuyue was a little shocked after hearing this. A child born from a dead pregnant woman? That was indeed a bit evil, but she was now a Qilin, and Qilin could defeat evil spirits. No matter how evil it was, it would be useless to her. So she said, "I'm not afraid of these. Let the child come back. It's okay."

The head instructor wasn't surprised by Qiuyue's response. After all, he had already learned yesterday that Master Linzu was extremely gentle with children. He nodded, stroking his beard, and said, "Then we'll follow Master Linzu's instructions and let the child return."

Zhang Daotang's eyes lit up when he heard the head instructor agreed. He looked at Qiuyue with admiration and said, "Thank you, sister!"

Qiuyue couldn't help but touch his little head again and said, "You're welcome, Xiao Daotang. Daochang is your good friend. You actually miss him so much."

Zhang Daotang nodded and pointed to his white hair. He said, "Daochang and I have white hair, just like him. We are good friends."

Qiuyue understood. Maybe they became good friends because they had the same white hair?

Qiuyue was even more certain of her decision. After all, children's friendship was the most sincere. It was really too much to separate a pair of good friends because of a piece of fabricated background.

"Don't worry, Daochang will be back to accompany you soon."

Qiuyue coaxed Zhang Daotang, then looked at the head instructor and said, "Head instructor, are you getting ready for class? Am I wasting your time?"

The head instructor waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No problem, no problem. Master Lin Zu, please feel free to chat with the children."

Even so, Qiuyue still shook her head and said, "Don't delay your classes because of me. You still have to go to class. I'm always here anyway. You all should go to class. We can talk after class."

"Okay, sister." "We'll listen to you~" "Yeah, we'll be good in class."

The chief instructor also nodded, responded and walked into the palace middle school.

After watching the children enter the classroom one after another, Qiuyue turned to look at Xiaoguan, who had been silent the whole time. She reached out and touched his head, took the cotton pudding from his hand and said, "Xiaoguan, be good and go to class. Study hard. Sister believes you can do it."

The official raised his head and looked at her very gentle face. The thousands of words in his heart finally turned into a soft "hmm".

He is obedient, so be more gentle to him.

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I haven't figured out what special abilities this coffin-maker Zhang Daochang has. Do you guys have any ideas that I can refer to?

There are already some similar to the crow's mouth, and there are also some that attract insects and are immune to all poisons. These two can be ruled out first.

My dears, come and help me think about this. Such a good character cannot really have no special abilities, right?

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