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   Taoist, conscience also. To follow the way, to open up human creation, is to preach.

  Everything has its own department, each has a division of labor, each performs its duties, and each takes what it needs, which is the way of business. To teach according to their aptitude, to encourage them, and to succeed, is to teach.

   Confused, fans also. To teach its deficiencies and solve its puzzles is to solve puzzles. "

"A person has three lives. Parents give birth to their body, teachers create their soul, and then they establish their own life. Parents need to be filial when they give birth to their body, teachers need to respect their soul, and teachers need to be self-reliant. You have learned to respect your parents since childhood. Mr. Since you entered school, you have been taught to respect your teachers, and you must learn to be self-reliant, self-reliant and self-reliant. Your performance today, sir is very disappointed."

  Su Yongyuan showed a heartbroken and disheartened look as he stroked his forehead.

  The little kids were so horrified that tears were rolling in their eyes, and they were about to cry.

  Xiao Liu comforted him in time: "Quickly admit your mistake to sir, and don\'t dare to yell at him again next time."

   "Sir, I\'m sorry, I was wrong."

   "Sir, we made a mistake, and we won\'t do it again next time."

  Su Yongyuan raised his head and nodded lightly: "Let\'s all eat."

   Seeing Su Yongyuan let go, the little kids secretly let out a sigh of relief, picked up their chopsticks and continued eating.

  Xiao Jiu and the others breathed a sigh of relief, this person is different, the two talked for a while, and within half a stick of incense, they tidied up a group of little kids obediently and properly.

  …

At dawn, Yang Lan\'er wakes up in a daze, opens her eyes, and sees the haggard handsome face of her family\'s silly roe deer. , only two rows of thick and long eyelashes, a high nose bridge, and water-colored thin lips, staring at such a close distance, his handsome face was presented in front of her eyes.

  Yang Lan\'er wanted to reach out and pinch his cheeks, but found that her hands were weak, so she could only rub her head against his chin.

  Tan Anjun woke up suddenly, his downcast eyes just looked at each other, ecstasy rippling in his black eyes, his thin lips parted slightly: "Lady, morning, you woke up, isn\'t this a dream?"

   "Morning, my husband, I\'ve made you tired." Yang Lan\'er raised her head and bit his chin lightly: "Isn\'t this a dream, does it hurt?"

   Tan Anjun grinned stupidly: "It hurts! My lady, you finally woke up."

  He pressed his forehead against hers, ecstatic: "Alan, your body temperature is normal, it\'s normal, haha..., thank God, you must be reluctant to leave me in your heart, are you back?"

  Yang Lan\'er: "...!"

Uh! What does Xianggong mean by this?

  What does it mean when she hears this, why does she feel that she is resurrected from the dead?

   "My lady, are you hungry?"

   "Alan, can you wash for me, my husband?"

   "Alan, help you get dressed for your husband."

   "..."

  Yang Lan\'er heard that her silly roe deer was incoherent, kissed his chin, and said softly: "Master, don\'t be afraid, I\'m here. I\'m in a hurry right now, can you help?"

Uh! Tan Anjun looked confused, looked at his little wife and blinked, thinking that she had been in a coma for two days and two nights and hadn\'t gone to the toilet, so she must be in a hurry, so he sat up and jumped off the bed: "Okay, ma\'am, don\'t worry , for my husband to carry you."

   "Okay, I\'ll wait for you." Yang Lan\'er chuckled softly.