My aunt and grandmother were annoyed and angry, and people who were smarter knew to avoid their edges, so as not to become cannon fodder punching bags.

He Yazheng also knew this, but he had to remind him stubbornly, "You haven't taught us the dust purification technique yet." ”

Being able to save time, save effort, and learn basic spells is a good thing that a fool would miss.

He Xiaoting also calmed down when she heard this, she was so quick that she forgot that she only cared about gossip just now, and she hadn't started teaching dust purification techniques yet.

So he shouted, "Everyone hurry up and line up and learn the dust purification technique today." ”

Arrange and report the number in order from high to low, and the work before teaching is in place.

"Very good," He Xiaoting praised without hesitation, "You are the first class of students I have ever led, and the worst, but it doesn't matter, diligence can make up for your clumsiness, I believe that under my teaching, you will also become excellent monks." ”

"Report to Grandma," He Yafang said loudly, "you are contradictory. ”

He Xiaoting asked with a dark face, "What's wrong?"

"You said that we were the first students you led, since it was the first class, there was no comparison, how could it be said that it was the worst. ”

He Yafang is more serious, even if she knows that this will make her aunt and grandmother unhappy, she still tells all the words in her heart, and then shrinks her neck and waits for the ravages of the storm.

"What kind of expression are you," He Xiaoting said angrily, "You are just putting forward opinions, and you have not done anything wrong, what are you afraid of." ”

"Aren't I worried about hurting your pride," He Yafang muttered quietly as she tugged at her braid.

He Xiaoting said with a cold smile, "I don't feel ashamed, anyway, I will never be soft when I should do it." ”

He Yafang's back was cold, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Everyone be quiet," He Xiaoting said loudly, "It's not okay for a monk to be too stupid, so I will only teach it three times, and if I haven't learned it three times, I will hit my palm directly." ”

He Yafen cried out loud, "Fenfen don't be beaten, her hands and palms hurt." ”

"Don't cry," He Xiaoting walked over with a dark face, "You are seven years old, not a child of two or three years old, what do you look like crying all day long." ”

"Hiccup~" He Yafen was about to stop crying, and said while burping, "I'm the youngest, it's normal to be squeamish, isn't that what you said." ”

He Xiaoting nodded, "I said it, it's just that I feel that I said the wrong thing and need to be corrected." ”

The attitude of the single made everyone have a bottom in their hearts, especially He Yazheng.

It doesn't matter what happened before, but not in the future, you have to study hard, otherwise you will be beaten.

It's not painful to beat the heart, the problem is that it's too embarrassing.

"Auntie don't worry," He Yazheng promised seriously, "We will keep what you say in mind." ”

"No," He Xiaoting said with a serious face, "It's useless to just remember, you have to abide by it, and besides, you are the eldest brother, you must take care of your younger brothers and sisters, if they don't understand, you have to help explain." ”

He Yazheng only felt that the burden on her shoulders had sunk a little more, almost overwhelming her, and she agreed with a sad face, "Okay, okay." ”

Because I was so sad, I started to stutter when I spoke.

"Ah Zheng, don't feel that you are too stressed," He Xiaoting eased her face and said with a lovely smile, "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, I also believe in you, you won't let me down, right?"

"No," He Yazheng said tragically, "Please ask my aunt and grandmother to start today's teaching, I want to see if I have the ability to bear it." ”

"Brother Zheng, don't be afraid," He Yafen comforted in a milky voice, "We are with you." ”

My aunt and grandmother were annoyed and angry, and people who were smarter knew to avoid their edges, so as not to become cannon fodder punching bags.

He Yazheng also knew this, but he had to remind him stubbornly, "You haven't taught us the dust purification technique yet." ”

Being able to save time, save effort, and learn basic spells is a good thing that a fool would miss.

He Xiaoting also calmed down when she heard this, she was so quick that she forgot that she only cared about gossip just now, and she hadn't started teaching dust purification techniques yet.

So he shouted, "Everyone hurry up and line up and learn the dust purification technique today." ”

Arrange and report the number in order from high to low, and the work before teaching is in place.

"Very good," He Xiaoting praised without hesitation, "You are the first class of students I have ever led, and the worst, but it doesn't matter, diligence can make up for your clumsiness, I believe that under my teaching, you will also become excellent monks." ”

"Report to Grandma," He Yafang said loudly, "you are contradictory. ”

He Xiaoting asked with a dark face, "What's wrong?"

"You said that we were the first students you led, since it was the first class, there was no comparison, how could it be said that it was the worst. ”

He Yafang is more serious, even if she knows that this will make her aunt and grandmother unhappy, she still tells all the words in her heart, and then shrinks her neck and waits for the ravages of the storm.

"What kind of expression are you," He Xiaoting said angrily, "You are just putting forward opinions, and you have not done anything wrong, what are you afraid of." ”

"Aren't I worried about hurting your pride," He Yafang muttered quietly as she tugged at her braid.

He Xiaoting said with a cold smile, "I don't feel ashamed, anyway, I will never be soft when I should do it." ”

He Yafang's back was cold, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Everyone be quiet," He Xiaoting said loudly, "It's not okay for a monk to be too stupid, so I will only teach it three times, and if I haven't learned it three times, I will hit my palm directly." ”

He Yafen cried out loud, "Fenfen don't be beaten, her hands and palms hurt." ”

"Don't cry," He Xiaoting walked over with a dark face, "You are seven years old, not a child of two or three years old, what do you look like crying all day long." ”

"Hiccup~" He Yafen was about to stop crying, and said while burping, "I'm the youngest, it's normal to be squeamish, isn't that what you said." ”

He Xiaoting nodded, "I said it, it's just that I feel that I said the wrong thing and need to be corrected." ”

The attitude of the single made everyone have a bottom in their hearts, especially He Yazheng.

It doesn't matter what happened before, but not in the future, you have to study hard, otherwise you will be beaten.

It's not painful to beat the heart, the problem is that it's too embarrassing.

"Auntie don't worry," He Yazheng promised seriously, "We will keep what you say in mind." ”

"No," He Xiaoting said with a serious face, "It's useless to just remember, you have to abide by it, and besides, you are the eldest brother, you must take care of your younger brothers and sisters, if they don't understand, you have to help explain." ”

He Yazheng only felt that the burden on her shoulders had sunk a little more, almost overwhelming her, and she agreed with a sad face, "Okay, okay." ”

Because I was so sad, I started to stutter when I spoke.

"Ah Zheng, don't feel that you are too stressed," He Xiaoting eased her face and said with a lovely smile, "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, I also believe in you, you won't let me down, right?"

"No," He Yazheng said tragically, "Please ask my aunt and grandmother to start today's teaching, I want to see if I have the ability to bear it." ”

"Brother Zheng, don't be afraid," He Yafen comforted in a milky voice, "We are with you." ”