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Chapter 55: Chapter 55: Strange Style, Are They Bringing Children to Learn???

Sang Shen suddenly felt awkward, wondering whether his recent focus on filming, neglecting workouts, had caused his strength to decrease? Even Qiaoqiao, who was so frail, could lift it, but he couldn’t.

Then, he thought about how Sang Qiao had helped him with his stuff and couldn’t help feeling happy.

“Sang Emperor, let’s go in too,” Liang Mengyun couldn’t tell what he was thinking, but seeing his face change in various ways for the first time, she felt he had become more relatable.

“Mmm.” Sang Shen took strides, his entire being joyous.

However, as they reached inside, he faintly heard Sang Qiao and Si Chenli talking.

Si Chenli’s voice was deep, “Let’s separate their stuff and leave first.”

“Let’s go, he wasted half a day lifting things, everyone else has already gone in to play with the children.” Sang Qiao nodded in agreement, then walked off shoulder to shoulder with the man.

Sang Shen, who had been feeling smug, suddenly couldn’t smile anymore. Had she helped him lift not to help him out, but because she thought he was wasting time?

[Those who said the sacks were heavy, isn’t that a slap in the face? Sang Qiao lifted it easily.] @@novelbin@@

[Hahaha Sang Emperor just kissed Brother Li’s shoes, it’s so awkward I could build a castle with my toes.]

[I thought Sister Qiao felt sorry for Sang Emperor because he couldn’t lift it, but it turns out she thought Sang Emperor was wasting time hahaha, she really despises Sang Emperor openly.]

When Sang Qiao entered, she saw about thirty children lined up, standing obediently.

And the other guests were distributing candies and snacks from their bags to them.

The bags that Sang Qiao and her group had contained books and pens, which she bent down to count before also distributing them to the kids.

“Thank you, sister.” The child’s voice was timid, yet exceptionally sweet.

“Can you read?” Sang Qiao unconsciously showed more patience, reaching out to touch her head.

The child hesitated for a moment then shook her head cautiously, “No, but I can imitate writing.”

“I know a little bit.” Another child nearby showed a gap-toothed smile.

“The director says we need to grow a bit more before we can go to school with other children.”

“Then would sister and this big brother teach you all, would that be okay?” Sang Qiao could see their eagerness, asking softly.

“Can we?”

“Of course, you can.”

So, Sang Qiao divided the few children around into two groups, assigning one group to Si Chenli, “You teach them.”

The man raised an eyebrow, his gaze landing on the girl with a very patient face, then further down at her slim waist revealed from squatting down, his Adam’s apple bobbed, “Okay.”

Sang Qiao was extremely patient when teaching the children, even if he couldn’t read and was afraid to ask, she still repeated it.

Their scene was entirely different from the others who were playing with the kids and eating snacks.

[Isn’t Sister Qiao a devil? She doesn’t play with the kids but makes them study?]

[Sigh, I can feel the despair of those children through the screen.]

[I have a feeling, their group will have the least rewards.]

[Hahaha, look at Sang Jiao’s side, she’s so loving, playing games with them.]

Lu Tianxin, who had always been proud, was used to other kids coming up to her to please her at home, so even when she came here, she still didn’t intend to actively entertain the children, hence there were no children around her.

Gu Nanmo, on the other hand, was teaching several children how to make paper airplanes and having fun.

Lu Tianxin was slightly displeased, “Hey, kid, is the paper airplane that fun?”

“Mhm.” The child nodded vigorously, thoroughly enjoying himself.

Gradually, the children on the field realized that a group was actually trying to study and couldn’t help but be drawn to it.

The atmosphere became somewhat strange; Sang Qiao and their group surrounded by about twenty children, with only a few younger ones who couldn’t speak clearly still playing with the other guests.

“Sister, can I study with them too?”

“Of course, you can.”

[Sighs, do kids these days really like studying that much?]

[This is ridiculous, folks, what’s going on here?]

[Did we miss something? Have Sister Qiao and the others used something else to please the children?]

The other guests who had nothing to do suddenly felt a bit awkward, but since the children actively ran over to study, they couldn’t just drag them back.

“If I had known they liked to study, I would have taught them too,” Lu Tianxin said sourly.

These children were at most in the third or fourth grade; she, a university student, could have easily taught them, but hadn’t expected anyone to like studying.

“The kids already have a tiring time studying regularly, there’s no need to be so strict on a day meant for relaxation,” Sang Jiao said softly, seeming to consider the children’s feelings.

“Jiaojiao is right,” Gu Nanmo chimed in, mainly because it was awkward with all the children running over to Sang Qiao’s side.

“They haven’t been in school because of limited funding, letting those with higher grades attend first,” the director explained with a sigh, his eyes filled with emotion as he looked at the woman patiently teaching the children. “The children understand the situation and haven’t made a fuss. But deep down, they all want to study hard to change their lives and give back to society.”

“To the outside world, our orphanage kids only like fun and games, new clothes.”

But actually, they also yearn to learn.

“They’re too well-behaved,” Liang Mengyun felt unusual empathy; she hadn’t considered this at first.

Thinking it over now, it made sense; for children who struggle with basic necessities, attending school is naturally difficult.

She quietly resolved to donate to many orphanages once she returned.

“Little one, shall I also teach you to study?” Meng Wange motioned to a child peering through from the back.

Instantly, a few children from the back ran over, “Yes, please, Sister.”

“I can do this side too,” Lu Tianxin quickly followed suit.

The scene suddenly grew eerie, each guest surrounded by a few children, all practicing teaching simple numbers and words, yet these made the children genuinely smile.

[Hahaha, the scene suddenly turned eerie as everyone began studying, which I hadn’t expected.]

[Wuwu, I suddenly feel unappreciative, enjoying such a good learning environment and not treasuring it.]

[Oh, my feelings are also complex, especially seeing the children laugh as they learn a new word, they truly desire the opportunity to study.]

The morning nearly passed entirely in studies.

It wasn’t until close to lunchtime, with the kitchen stocked with ingredients, that the director seemed inclined to have everyone prepare the meal together.

Meng Wange felt a headache looking at the stir-frying; she didn’t know how to do it at all. Spotting a pile of meat, her eyes lit up.

“Stir-frying might be cumbersome with so many people and difficult to get enough prepared; how about we make dumplings instead?”