"Worship the saints!"

Lin Xin's shouts rang out.

In the school, the seventy-three schoolchildren at the bottom all bowed respectfully to the huge portrait on the wall.

It has been five or six months since the last time he entered the Xiaoqian World, and every afternoon, Lin Xin would go around the outside of the Hong Mansion, but unfortunately he found nothing.

However, Meng Bingyun's body is getting worse and worse, once when he went around, he glanced at Meng Bingyun from a distance, white clothes like snow, although there was nothing on the surface, but Lin Xin found that Meng Bingyun's qi and blood had decayed a lot compared to the first time they met, of course, what was more serious was the spirit, I am afraid that it was not even one-tenth, at most it was a little stronger than ordinary people.

"Today I'm going to talk to you about how ordinary people can fly in the air without relying on mana ghosts."

After completing the daily routine worship of the saints, he also officially entered the class link, from wind, rain, thunder and lightning to the manufacture of various modern tools, which is interspersed with the basic knowledge of mathematics and physics, basically Lin Xin talked about it wherever he thought, and there was no specific course.

However, the children at the bottom listened very fascinated, and when it came to the glider, several imps with strong hands-on ability had secretly contacted them, and even made plans to try them themselves when they were ready to go back.

Of course, this is also secretly protected by Lin Xin, otherwise according to Lin Xin's statement, the glider is not bad, at most it flies on the roof, and the one-story high room can't kill anyone, some explosives and chemical reagents are said, Lin Xin doesn't carry it, it is estimated that after a semester, the people in the school will be at least half.

“…… Theory: You can build a large machine that can fly, and then by solving problems and upgrading materials and powerplants, you can eventually build a manned aircraft, which of course takes a long time. ”

In the end, the modern plane was briefly mentioned, and Lin Xin announced that the class was over, and a group of little children were impatient to go back to do experiments, and they came out of the school, and soon the whole school was deserted.

Just when Lin Xin was also about to leave, Hong Yi, who was usually quite lively in the school, walked behind Lin Xin and reached out to grab the corner of Lin Xin's clothes.

"Teacher."

"Well, Hong Yi, what's wrong? Is there something wrong? ”

Lin Xin looked at Hong Yi who was bowing his head behind him, and was a little strange, could it be that she didn't understand anything in the lecture just now, and asked her after class.

"Sir, I... My mother died, and I may not be able to come to school in the future! ”

When Hong Yi raised his head, Lin Xin found that Hong Yi's eyes were red, as if he had just cried, and a small mouth could almost drag up two small oil bottles.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, come, let's go out and sit down!"

Although I had expected it when I saw Meng Bingyun last time, I didn't expect it to really go? Without asking why he couldn't come, Lin Xin took Hong Yi's hand and walked out slowly.

'Crackle. ’

It's the sound of raindrops hitting the leaves.

Lin Xin pulled Hong Yi to the steps under the eaves, felt something, looked up, and couldn't help but think of the little ghost who ran out before, I'm afraid that one of them will be drenched into soup, and I can't help but laugh when I think about it.

But looking at Hong Yi on the side, it was also appropriate.

"Rustle."

The rain began to fall, and it fell finely, and sprinkled continuously over the entire Yujing.

As the rain gradually fell, it hit the roof, along the ditch, converged into a stream, and slid down from the eaves, forming a waterfall, imprinted into the eyes of Lin Xin and Hong Yi.

"Hong Yi, what is your dream?"

Sitting on the steps under the eaves, Hong Yi also calmed down, and then Lin Xin asked a question, in fact, she asked this question when every student entered the school.

Of course, Lin Xin didn't have any deep meaning, maybe he was just looking for a topic, or maybe he just thought of it and asked it.

Hong Yi still remembers that his answer at the time was that he wished everyone in the world to be like dragons, which was not what he thought of himself, but he saw it from the book, borrowed it, and after finishing speaking, he was even a little complacent.

I thought that Lin Xin would praise himself, but he didn't expect Lin Xin to just flick his forehead and say a little brat.

It wasn't until he went back that Hong Yi came back to his senses, a little apprehensive, wondering if Lin Xin had already read the book.

But after a long time, Lin Xin didn't mention it, and he forgot about it, he didn't expect Lin Xin to talk about it again, if it was before, Hong Yi might have changed his dream.

It's like a child who wants to be a scientist or an astronaut when he is a child, but he doesn't mention it when he grows up.

However, the death of his mother dealt a heavy blow to Hong Yi, but it also made Hong Yi mature a lot, and after pondering for a long time, he spoke again.

"My dream is that everyone in the world is like a dragon!"

The same words, the same people, but the mood is completely different, after speaking, Hong Yi only felt that he was carrying something, saying the same words, but it was not as relaxed as in the past.