Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

After getting off the train and taking the truck again, half an hour later, Su Haitang and the two finally reached their destination and then parted ways.

"Teacher Wong."

Su Haitang looked around at the door of the simple classroom, waited for the pinyin pronunciation to come to an end, then knocked on the door lightly and shouted.

Wang Baichuan settled down with the children and walked over to open the door.

A rush of heat leaked from the cracks of the thick opened curtain, and rushed to Su Haitang's face.

"Are you here? Come in."

Wang Baichuan greeted her enthusiastically to enter, then turned around and shouted at the mischievous little boy: "Huang Yicheng, you are still fooling around, your aunt is here!"

Huang Yicheng turned his head abruptly, rushed over like a small cannonball, hugged Su Haitang's leg, raised his head and smiled like a sunflower!

"Auntie, you are here! I miss you so much!"

Shi Zhongtian and Mi Jiajia crowded around, raising their heads like chicks and shouting to Auntie.

Su Haitang hugged them one by one, and walked towards Lin Qingluan, who was sitting quietly in his seat, with a light sorrow over his brows.

"Qingluan, I haven't seen you for two weeks, you are beautiful again, and your writing has improved a lot."

The children are rushing to take their own books and offer treasures, even Shi Zhongtian, who is more than two years old, is no exception.

Su Haitang simply boasted one by one, each of them didn't bring heavy samples, boasting that the children were content to sit next to her.

Wang Baichuan watched this scene of love and never tire of it.

"Teacher Su, what game do you teach us to play today?"

When Wang Baichuan saw that Su Haitang had greeted a few children, he smiled and interjected.

Su Haitang took out two bags of white rabbits to attract the children's attention.

"Let’s learn boxing today. Whoever learns well will be awarded a candy; next time I come, whoever practices well will have prizes."

The children responded in a hurry.

Su Haitang and Wang Baichuan moved the simple desks around the classroom to free up the empty space in the center, and then asked the children to stand in a row, set up a posture, and taught the children to fight military sports.

It’s not convenient to be outdoors in winter, but it’s natural for children to love to move. Learning boxing can strengthen your body. If you encounter danger in the future, you might be able to bluff people. It’s no harm.

"Stand up first. This is the preparatory position. Follow me."

The children stood up straight, with their small fists clenched around their waists.

Su Haitang came down to adjust their posture one by one, complimenting and encouraging from time to time.

"Very well, next, officially start, lunge and punch!"

After practicing a few tricks, the young children were already tired. Su Haitang handed out sweets to stimulate the children's motivation, insisted for a while, and announced a rest.

Su Haitang left some stationery for the children, first took a few children, and went to the temporary primary school next door to take the two older children home.

"Auntie, what do you have for lunch?"

Huang Yicheng jumped in excitement, almost hanging on Su Haitang's lap, telling her to drag him away.

Su Haitang slowed down, holding the two-year-old Shi Zhongtian in his arms, and motioned for several children to pull their clothes and walk together.

"There are prawns, fish, chicken legs, ribs, eggs, vegetables, and delicious dim sum. I'll eat more later."

"Great!"

The children leaped for joy, smiled innocently, and temporarily forgot the sadness of losing their loved ones.

Su Haitang smiled comfortedly, turned his head to catch a glimpse of Lin Qingluan who was still silent, and sighed helplessly.

This child is five years old and remembers things. He is particularly unacceptable to the death of his parents, but he only sheds tears in silence, breaking people's hearts.

"Qingluan, Auntie made you favorite fennel and pork dumplings. Can you eat nine of them today?"

"Auntie, I can eat ten!" Mi Jiajia's little milk has a crisp voice, and she happily compares her five fingers!

"I can eat fifteen!" Huang Yicheng is not to be outdone!

"I, I can eat more than you!" Xu Meihua vaguely followed suit.