Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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It was the beginning of school again.
After experiencing the earthquake event last school year, since Popcorn Kindergarten was located in the epicenter of the earthquake, cracks appeared in the teaching building, and the school wall collapsed. Since it would take some time to rebuild, the large Mi Group made a big move and directly acquired a large-scale area and moved the entire Popcorn Kindergarten.
The new school was larger and could accept more students. It had also added several interest classes, but the selection criteria for the interest classes were a bit strange.
“Mom, Mom, I want to go to the Lingling class too.” A crying little kid with a snotty nose grabbed his mother’s hand and begged.
The child’s mother was also very surprised and asked the teacher in confusion: “Teacher, why can’t my child enter this interest class? We are willing to pay, do you think we can also let our children attend this interest class?”
“This won’t work. I’m really sorry,” the teacher explained patiently.
“Why not?”
“That’s right, this interest class is an interest class on environmental protection specially opened by our group company in response to the national call. It is mainly to cultivate the environmental protection awareness of the next generation of children more comprehensively, and it is free of charge.” The teacher introduced, “We have a total of three interest classes, namely the Lingling class, the Momo class, and the Flower and Plant class.”
“No money? Then why can’t my child go to the Momo class or the Lingling class but can only go to the Flower and Plant class?” the parent continued to ask.
“Our interest classes are actually based on children’s talents. That is to say, if your child wants to enter these three interest classes, he must go through an interview with the teacher of the interest class. Only if the teacher thinks that your child has talents in this area, only then can your child enter this interest class,” the teacher introduced.
“You need to have an interview to join an interest class?” the parent exclaimed. These days, kindergarten children even had to interview to enter the kindergarten, and now they also needed to interview to join an interest class. Life was getting more and more difficult.
“Yes, whichever interest class the child passes the interview for will prove that he has talent in this area, and it will be easier to learn. This is also to avoid wasting the children’s time.”
When the surrounding parents heard this, they immediately felt that it made sense, and since the interest class was free of charge, they didn’t insist on it anymore. They dragged their children out one by one, dragging their children who were crying and wanting to join the interest class with their friends.
“Little ancestor, mom can’t help you. You can go to the interview for whichever interest class you want to attend.”
Parents dragged their children to the registration entrances of the three interest classes. Some particularly sociable parents ran over to inquire from their parents about those children who had been admitted to the other classes.
When asking the parents of children in Lingling class, their answers were simple and normal.
“The children interviewed themselves. The teacher just asked a few questions, and then they were admitted. It was very simple.”
But when asking the parents of children who entered Momo class, the answer was a bit unacceptable.
“Go back, your child can’t pass, it’s natural.”
This was so irritating! What’s wrong with my child? What’s wrong with my child’s talent?
Many parents expressed that they did not want their children to make friends with such rude families. However, the children in the other family’s family were so pretty that even they couldn’t help but like them.
At the Lingling Interest Class interview site, Old Man Wei glanced at the long queue of the Demon Class next door, looked at the children who had a particularly good relationship with the Demon Clan cubs, and gave his disciples a task: “The leader said, the number of demon hunters and demon clans form a delicate balance, which means that where there are many demon clans, there are also many demon hunters. Do you know what this means?”
“What does it mean?” The disciple was a little confused.
“Stupid, this means that human children who are close to demon cubs have a higher probability of being demon hunters.” Old Man Wei scolded.
“Ouch, I understand!” The disciple said immediately as if he was enlightened, “I will go next door to grab students.”
So the interviewer of the demon clan watched helplessly as the disciples from Xuanwu Mountain ran to his door and snatched a large number of students, although he couldn’t take these children even if they stayed with him, but if they were snatched away by the demon hunters next door, it would make him feel bad. He was really angry with the demon hunters! Especially since the cubs of the demon clan were still helping the people next door.
“Hua Hua, you go to the Lingling class for an interview. If you pass, we can play together.”
Listen, is this what a demon clan cub should say? Why do you, a demon clan cub, help the demon hunter find the next generation?
There was a huge courtyard behind the Momo class and the Lingling class. There was a large gate in the middle of the two large courtyards. At this time, the gate was open. The children who had already been assigned to the Momo class could see Mr. Crow moving in into the Momo class backyard.
The so-called moving in was actually the transplantation of the sycamore tree that had been planted on the playground of the kindergarten, because the teacher of the class, Mr. Crow, liked this sycamore tree. There was no need for the demon clan to worry too much when moving a tree, especially since this tree was the tree that Peng Yan had been perching on for a long time. All the roots were cut off and then transplanted. As long as Peng Yan was around, it would be able to live again within two days.
“Teacher Crow, this is my moving gift to you.” Liao Tingting held up a big red Chinese knot and handed it to Peng Yan.
“Am I your teacher?” Peng Yan frowned. A demon hunter calling him teacher really made the demon feel uncomfortable.
“I know, Teacher Crow, do you like the gift I gave you? I knitted it at home. I learned it from my grandma for a long time.” Liao Tingting said.
“As I said, Gu is not your teacher.”
“I know.”
“…” Peng Yan was speechless, forget it, he was thousands of years old, so he shouldn’t argue with a five-year-old human cub.
“Let me hang it up for you. This will look great hanging on the tree.”
Hang it up? Peng Yan looked back at the sycamore tree he had just planted. Although the tree was not unusually tall, it was still twenty meters high. A small child would definitely not be able to climb it.
“Okay, you can hang it up.” Peng Yan waited for a good show.
“Okay, I’ll hang it up now.” Liao Tingting responded happily, then took out the mahogany sword from her waist, threaded it on the Chinese knot lanyard, then threw it up with her little hand, and said “qi” in a friendly voice. The peach wood sword hanging with a Chinese knot rose up in response, flew to the top of the sycamore tree, and hung firmly on it.
“…” Peng Yan.
“Wow~~Tingting, your move is so powerful.” The little frys surrounded Liao Tingting in surprise.
“It’s nothing. Our teacher said that the manipulation of magic weapons is a basic move for us demon hunters. It’s very simple.” Liao Tingting said sheepishly, “And I am born with spiritual veins, so I can learn faster than others.”
“You already have a magical weapon? Then we won’t be able to defeat you in the future, right?” Xiao Yu asked.
“You can also practice magic weapons.”
“The teacher said that we need to lay a good foundation first, and even if we want to learn, it will take half a year before we can learn how to control the magic weapons.”
“Hey, are your demon clan’s magic weapons so difficult to learn? I could learn it after three days.”
“…” It’s not that the demon magic weapon is difficult to learn, it’s because you learnt it too fast!
Peng Yan stared at Liao Tingting, who had learned how to use magic weapons in three days and felt very uncomfortable. The student he taught personally, the demon king, was actually outclassed by a human cub?
At this time, the little white fox walked in. After the summer vacation, he was already a primary school student. From now on, he could only come to class after school to study.
When Peng Yan saw the little white fox, his eyes suddenly lit up, so he flew over and landed on the little white fox’s shoulder, and whispered: “Xiao Rui, go and compete with Liao Tingting.” Among the students he taught, probably only the little white fox could fight and win against Liao Tingting.
The little white fox glanced at Liao Tingting and said calmly: “Not fighting.”
“Why?” Peng Yan was furious.
“I am a primary school student, and it would be disgraceful to win against a kindergartener.” He, the little white fox, was not a demon who bullied the small ones.
“…” Peng Yan.
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