In the following period, Chen Mo led people to complete the maintenance of the more than 100,000 books brought back from O'Hara, and the seriously damaged ones were written by Chen Mo himself, or the missing parts were deduced according to the context as much as possible.

Although Long sent ten people to help under Chen Mo, this work was also carried out for more than half a month, and this was the end.

In addition, it has to be mentioned that because Da Xiong often needs to go outside to perform tasks, it is impossible to be by Chen Mo's side all the time, and Chen Mo is quite embarrassed about occupying Da Xiong's shoulder.

So Chen Mo made a wheelchair for himself with all his strength, and considering that he might sometimes use the "Serious Series, Stay in the Air" or something like that, this wheelchair is still a folding one, and when not in use, Chen Mo can fold it into a backpack and carry it behind him.

Of course, Chen Mo can't use this function for the time being, because on this temporary base of the revolutionary army, Chen Mo has not yet used the "Serious Series: Staying in the Sky".

Ever since Chen Mo almost died on O'Hara Island last time, he had cherished the energy in his body, and when it was unnecessary, Chen Mo would not casually use a lot of energy-consuming techniques.

Now, every bit of energy in Chen Mo's body, in addition to extracting and purifying the sword intent in his body, is used to strengthen the cells in his body and enhance his physical fitness.

Therefore, although Chen Mo's daily food consumption is still exaggerated to be comparable to that of a giant, it finally gave the dragon a sigh of relief, if Chen Mo maintains the amount of food he eats every day when he returns, then the dragon really has to think carefully about whether he needs to go down to collect food himself.

As for the plan to kick Chen Mo out because he ate too much, Long didn't dare to think of it, and even whoever dared to touch his baby bump, Long would kill him!

However, although the dragon didn't mind, Chen Mo was still deeply troubled by his appetite, he had tried not to waste a little bit of energy as much as possible, but the energy consumed every day still made him need a lot of food to replenish.

In order to become stronger, Chen Mo could only say sorry, after all, it is not okay not to eat!

It is precisely because of this sense of guilt that Chen Mo is particularly concerned about what Long said about educating orphans.

Before the group of orphans arrived on the desert island, Chen Mo had already prepared all the courses he needed.

In Chen Mo's opinion, his only advantage is that he is better at reading, and the only thing that can repay the dragon is to teach others to read.

However, when Chen Mo saw this group of orphans in the classroom, Chen Mo was shocked!

Looking around, none of the people in this classroom are shorter than Chen Mo, all of them are strong, tall and tall.

"This is what you call an orphan?" Chen Mo asked in disbelief as he looked at the dragon beside him. "I thought they were all six or seven years old, I just enlightened them!"

"That's right, that's right, these are orphans that I have adopted for many years, this batch is 16 years old, Chen Mo, just watch and teach."

"Don't be modest, I'm 100% assured of your level of knowledge." The dragon patted Chen Mo on the shoulder, with an expression of "I am optimistic about you", which made Chen Mo extremely helpless.

"I'm only 8 years old, is it really appropriate for you to ask me to teach people who are twice my age? I'm still a kid! ”

"It's quite suitable, you're the person who reads the most books in our organization, if you don't teach, who will teach?" The dragon said as a matter of course.

"Well, I'll do my best!" For such an organization with such a low average education level, Chen Mo was also helpless.

"Hey, hey!" After smiling at Chen Mo gently, Long personally pushed the wheelchair for Chen Mo to the classroom podium in the back.

As soon as the many teenagers who were in the classroom were extremely noisy saw the dragon appear, they first fell silent instantly, and then the noise that erupted almost knocked over the roof.

"Ahhhh I've seen the Chief! The well-mannered young man with glasses shouted.

"Lord Long, I'm going to give birth to a monkey for you." More than two meters tall, the muscular strong man writhed and shouted.

"Please use me to your heart's content, I will be a sharp blade in your hands!" The grim young man with the knife who hid himself in the corner said firmly.

……

Chen Mo looked at the scene in front of him in a cold sweat, feeling that he had not entered some classroom, but had arrived at the base camp of some idol's die-hard fans.

The dragon's face maintained an unfathomable expression at the moment, his hands pressed down, and suddenly all the sounds disappeared without a trace, but the many eyes below still stared at the dragon with an incomparable light of worship.

"Ahem, comrades, you have come here for your hard work!" The dragon's voice did not fluctuate at all, and his face was majestic.

"The person in front of me now is your teacher, Chen Mo, and you will all have to receive his education and training until he evaluates you as qualified."

Suddenly, everyone below looked at Chen Mo who was sitting in a wheelchair, their eyes were full of doubt, but because of the majesty of the dragon, no one showed an attitude of opposition.

"Good!" The dragon nodded slightly, then turned to Chen Mo and left the classroom with a full demeanor.

Chen Mo waited until the dragon left, and carefully sensed the breath of life of the people below.

After a moment, Chen Mo involuntarily commented with disdain. "Weak, too weak!"

In Chen Mo's perception, none of the people below had a breath of life comparable to that of an eight-year-old child like himself.

"It seems that Mr. Long is true that they are orphans, it must be that they did not have enough nutrition when they were young, and they read less books, so they grew so big, but in fact, they are very weak inside, and they are all dead muscles." Chen Mo shook his head helplessly and thought. "This organization seems to be really a bumpy rhythm ahead, these future backbones that Mr. Long is looking forward to, and the breath of life can't even compare to a child, let alone the navy and the world government."

"But it's okay, the body is almost fine, just study hard, knowledge changes fate!" As a teacher, Chen Mo didn't have any thoughts of disliking them.

Chen Mo was secretly evaluating the quality of his group of students, and the people below looked at them with disdain when they heard Chen Mo, and said words like weak.

Suddenly, everyone's anger rushed up!

In their opinion, it is already nonsense for such an eight-year-old child to teach the battle-hardened battlefield elite on their side.

Now, this little imp even dares to despise and mock them?

A few clever teenagers ran to the window professionally, and after checking that the dragon had indeed left, they nodded to a few warriors with particularly strong muscles.

After the warriors glanced at each other, they pressed their knuckles with both hands, made a "crackling" sound and walked in front of Chen Mo, and said with a fierce atmosphere. "Little ghost, what is there to teach, hurry up and mean something, and then let us qualify, otherwise ......"

"Humph!"

"Are you intimidating me?" Chen Mo looked up at the few strong men in front of him in surprise, and pointed to himself and asked.