So Tom put on the shoes while yelling, and Mary was also very ready, and the three children set off to their school together, of course, Lin Muchen was among them.

Lin Muchen woke up inexplicably and watched Tom go to Sunday school with his friends and he was dragged to school, where did Tom go to Sunday school because of Tom?

He had to follow somewhere.

"The local school, that place Tom hated the most, but Sid and Mary loved it so much."

Sunday school hours are from nine to half past ten. After that, two of the three of them always stayed there voluntarily to listen to the pastor's sermon, and the pastor there was what they called their teacher.

And for another more important reason, it is also to leave the seats in the church every time, the backrest, very high, no, electronic, a total of 300 people,

The church is a modest building with a pinnacle-like device made of pine planks on the roof.

At the door, Tom deliberately slowed down and greeted a companion in his Sunday attire.

"Hello, Bailey, do you have that yellow ticket?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"What do you want to change with me?"

"What are you going to trade it for? I think let's listen first, what are you going to trade it for? Then I'll take a look again, can I change it? ”

"A piece of white rabbit candy and a freshly burned fishing hook."

"Where's the stuff?"

Tom showed it to him, and Bailey was pleased with both things, and the two finances changed.

At this time, Tom's face was happy, because he wanted to take this thing and do something he wanted to do, Lin Muchen followed Tom's side with a stunned face, and he didn't know what this Tom was going to do.

Then Tom exchanged two white stone seeds for three red tickets.

I used some other gadgets in exchange for two blue tickets.

Lin Muchen followed Tom, although he didn't know what the hell this Tom was doing, he continued to follow him and didn't make any doubts.

When the other children came over, they stopped them and continued to buy all sorts of tickets.

It took about ten minutes for Tom to walk into the church with a group of well-dressed and noisy boys and girls.

Tom walked to his seat and got into an argument with a boy closest to him.

Their teacher, a serious-faced, elderly man, told them both to stop arguing and turned away.

Tom pulled the hair of a boy on another bench as the boy turned his head. He was engrossed in reading, and then he was listening to a boy cry out.

He pricked him with a pin again, and was scolded by the teacher for Tom's class, which was all a pattern, noisy and noisy, and kept going all the time.

When they memorize the scriptures together, none of them can be memorized completely, and they must be prompted constantly. Lin Muchen looked at these children, thinking about how powerful he was in school to memorize things and memorize texts, why were the students here so vulnerable.

And yet they barely got through,

All of them won awards.

The little blue paper ticket has a Bible passage printed on each ticket, and you have to memorize two Bible verses to get such a blue paper ticket.

Ten blue tickets are equal to one red ticket, and ten red tickets can be exchanged for one yellow ticket, and if ten yellow tickets are obtained, the principal will reward the student with a plain Bible.

In the good days, the Bible was worth four dimes.

My dear readers, how many of them would go to such great lengths to memorize 2,000 Bible verses in exchange for a copy of the Bible, and yet Mary used this method to get two Bibles.

That's the price of two years of patient study.

There was also a boy of German descent who was given four or five Bibles, and who had memorized 3,000 passages at once, but because of his mental overwork. Since then, he has almost become an idiot.

This was a great misfortune for their school, because every grand occasion was in front of many guests. The headmaster always called the boy out to show his hand.

Only those older students insist on working hard and working on the ticket of ideas.

In order to obtain a Bible, every time this kind of prize is awarded, it is a rare and sensational event.

The award-winning student seemed so great and so glorious at the time. As a result, every student present has new ambitions in their minds.

This ambition often lasted a week or two, and they may never have really longed for such a prize, but there was no doubt that for many days his whole body and mind had longed for the glory and honor that came with it.

When the time came, the principal stood up in front of the broadcaster, holding a monk's Bible in his hand and holding his index finger between the pages to silence everyone.

Listen to him.

The principal of the Sunday school begins with his short opening statement, which is always like a Bible in his hand, just as a singer stands on the stage at a concert and starts a solo song.

Although no one knows why this is happening, because the person who suffers on the stage, no matter how good it is, will never use it,

The headmaster was a thin man in his thirties, with a goatee and short hair.

He wore a stiff collar that almost reached his ears.

Two pointed water chestnuts, bent down his neck and riding to the corners of his mouth, like a wall, forced him to look forward, and whenever he wanted to see the side, he had to turn his whole body around.

His chin rested on top of a wide bow tie that was as wide and long as a check, with lace around it.

His boots were pointy. It was very fashionable at the time, like a school Xiamen chute. This new style was the result of the young man's patient and laborious struggle to sit for hours on end, pushing his toes against the wall.

Mr. Walter was very dignified, brotherly, pious and down-to-earth, and he had great respect for religious things and places, and he made a clear distinction between their secular things, so that although he did not realize it,

But he developed this school, and when he spoke, a special tone of voice,

This kind of tone is absolutely unheard in ordinary days, and it is in this tone that he begins to speak.

"Now, children, I want you all to sit up as upright as possible, and listen attentively to what I have to say for a minute or two, and do a good job.

Children should do that, and I saw a little girl looking out the window and I thought he must have thought I was out there somewhere, maybe thinking I might be giving another talk to the birds in the trees.

(After the headmaster said this, a burst of giggling cheers followed.) I want to tell you how happy I am to see so many smart, clean-cut little faces gathered in this place, obedient and studious. ”

And so on and so forth, and so on, and I don't have to write them down one by one.

Anyway, these things that everyone is familiar with are some disturbed by Mr. Flower's speech when it is in the second third.

Because some bad boys are fighting again, or doing other small actions, the whole house is turning their heads and whispering, even Mary and West Germany are not easy to stand,

The destroyed mid-sulfur pillar was also impacted, with the abrupt termination of Mr. Walter's voice. All the noise in the classroom also stopped abruptly, and everyone suddenly became quiet, as a way to express their speech. Gratitude at the end of the speech.

The whispering just now was mainly caused by a somewhat unusual thing, that is, a few visitors came.

There was Thatcher's lawyer, who was accompanied by a very frail old man. Because the middle-aged gentleman with iron gray hair was elegant, fat, and had a noble lady, who was undoubtedly the gentleman's wife, and this lady also held a child in her hand, and Tom had been very uneasy in his heart.

His heart was full of troubles and sorrows, and he was condemned by his conscience, and he not only did not dare to look into the eyes of Lawrence. His affectionate attention was too much for him to bear.

But when he saw this new little girl, her psychology immediately ignited the flame of happiness, and then he desperately showed off.

Slapping other people's hair, making faces, in short, everything that might attract the attention of the girl, to gain her favor and good at tricks, he used all of them, and the thought of receiving that inhuman treatment in the garden of this little angel's house, he was happy at the end, and suddenly cooled down.

But the fast ones are like the marks left on the beach, washed away by the wave of happiness.

These visitors were invited to the top seat to sit at the top of the table Mr. Walter, and just after finishing their speeches, they introduced these young middle-aged guests to the teachers and students of the school, who turned out to be an extraordinary big man, who was actually an online judge.

It was the most majestic figure the children had ever seen, and they wondered what he was doing, and they wanted to hear him roar twice, but they were afraid of her.

He was the guarantor of Constantine 12 miles away, so he was a man who had seen the world far away, and his eyes had seen the court on the line, and the roof of the house was said to be made of Sipi. Thinking of this,

It was terrifying, as could be seen in her unforgettable silence and rows of staring eyes.

This is the great Sa, Justice Cair. It was the older brother of their town's lawyer, and Jeff Thatcher immediately stepped forward. Kiss this big shot.

It really made the whole school envious and jealous of the whispers of the heavenly family, and it was as comfortable as hearing music.

"Building blocks. Building block.

Look. He went to the podium. Hey, hey, hey. You see. She's going to shake hands with her, he's really shaking hands with him, and oops, don't you want to be Jeff? ”

Mr. Walder began to be in the limelight, and he was busy with the pleasure of giving orders and giving advice and guidance, and whenever he found the target, he inevitably had to nag a few words, and the librarian also made a fuss.

He had a lot of books in his hands, and he was running around with a lot of muttering in his mouth. His actions at least made the little authority figure happy, and the young female school teachers also showed off.

Kindly bent down and watched the students who had just been slapped stretch out their beautiful fingers and warn the disobedient children. Or an amiable pat on the back of those good kids.

Of course, all of this was a superficial phenomenon, and they took Lin Muchen here to wander around looking at the ugly faces of these people. And Lin Muchen also said that he was used to this matter, because his school was also the status quo.