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"Okay, I'll try my best."

Teacher Yang's sharp eyes softened slightly.

"Try your best, this is so reluctant, you have to promise to complete the task." Chen Gaofeng laughed.

"After the paintings were sent back, most of the students took them home. It's hard to take them back." Fang Chen said his difficulties.

"They must bring it back next week, otherwise points will be deducted!" Wan Fangfang responded enthusiastically.

Fang Chen was very disgusted with this line of thinking and said nothing.

"Okay, that's it. Before next Friday, please be sure to submit your homework to my office."

After the meeting, Fang Chen immediately informed the class representatives of the three classes.

The next week, although some homework was handed back, it was not complete. Especially the students who were good at drawing did not get it back, saying that they had already been hung on the wall.

However, Fang Chen still had a recent assignment that he had not posted yet. They were carried directly to Teacher Yang's office.

Finally a deal.

On the Tao planet, Tingquan stood up from his concentration, his body transformed, and the palace instantly expanded tenfold.

The palace of a Tao planet person is both a residence and a means of transportation, and it can change according to the person. The higher the owner's energy level, the greater the palace size change; the lower the owner's energy level, the smaller the palace size change. For example, the Great Immortal of Light, with his high energy level, can expand his palace a thousand times, enough to serve as the building of a large school. Therefore, he had no choice but to contribute his palace and share it with everyone as a campus. Another example is newborn babies. Their energy level is extremely low. Their palace is only as big as a cradle and cannot change. It is only enough to house them.

When Tingquan usually meditates, he always likes to shrink his palace as small as the palaces of fairy children. The palace was only enlarged when it was ready to open classes.

With his energy level, he can expand the palace up to a hundred times. But this time it was to teach ten fairy children in childhood, and it was more than enough to expand the palace ten times.

This class is the children’s first study tour summary class.

24 hours ago, after sending the children to the earth, Tingquan shrank the palace and entered meditation.

Now, after the palace was expanded, Tingquan thought, and the ten little fairy boys immediately returned to their places.

Because it was the children's first study tour, they all went together in pairs in order to take care of each other.

The two children are doves.

The two children are swallows.

The two children are chickens.

The two children are ducks.

The two children are seagulls.

"Hello, Master!" The children saluted politely.

After the salute, the ten little fairy boys sat down neatly.

24 hours on the Tao planet are 12 months on the Earth. The expressions of the little fairy children have changed slightly, and they seem to have grown up a lot.

Tingquan looked at the children and nodded with satisfaction.

The children stared at Tingquan Immortal Lord with sparkling eyes.

"Thank you for your hard work! You have all gained experience, and this study tour was a success!" The gentle stream of consciousness washed away the children, and they felt that the pain and fatigue of the past year had been swept away.

"Next, let's start communicating. The pigeon team will come first."

The two children stood up in response. Their study tour experiences are projected in front of everyone from a first-person perspective.

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It's June and it's very hot.

The last watercolor landscape sketching class.

Maybe it's because of the hot weather, but the ducks don't get close to people today. All of them were lying lazily in the grass under the shade of the trees by the lake.

And the two follower ducks that couldn't be blasted away didn't show up either.

Fang Chen felt that something was missing.

The students also concentrated on painting quietly.

After Fang Chen gave instructions, he saw that everyone had no problems, so he walked to the small pavilion to take a rest. There was silence all around, and I couldn't help but think of the previous few classes, when the duck's crowing was accompanied by the laughter of the students. At that time, I just thought it was noisy, but now I feel that it is a breath of life.

I also thought about the lyrics I wrote that night. I originally wrote "blue sky, clear water, morning breeze, and the sound of ducks and weeping willows on the jade fence." But I always felt that "the sound of ducks" was too vulgar, so I changed it to "the sound of cicadas." In fact, there is no sound of cicadas nowadays. Why can't the sound of cicadas be heard until July?

Cicada, the ancients believed that it eats the wind and drinks the dew, and is the embodiment of nobility. So I wrote "cicada sound", which is considered arty.

But now, even the sound of the duck is gone.

Suddenly, there was a sound of oars, and a small boat slowly came out of the reeds. It turned out that the old man in charge of managing the artificial lake was rowing.

"Where is the teacher in class?" the old man said politely first.

"Yes," Fang Chen said with a smile. Suddenly, she found two dead ducks lying on the bow of the boat. She pointed at them and asked, "What's going on?"

"Hey, the wild ducks that flew from nowhere last year were just found dead on the island." The old man then sighed: "Wild ducks don't live as long as our domestic ducks!"

Fang Chen stared at the two dead ducks and noticed the white on the tips of their wings. ah! It turned out to be the two ducks that were always following her.

He was fine two days ago, why did he die so quickly?