My whole family has crossed with Goldfinger

"Tongzi, collect everything." Xu Yinyin said in her mind.

[Start collecting. ] Tongzi made a sound, but now his voice was a little cautious.

When Xu Yinyin heard Tongzi's response, she secretly felt that she seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

Just last time, when she asked about the super gift package, Tongzi was short-circuited and locked up in a small dark room before he could speak, and he didn't respond to her until night.

But this time, Tongzi told her the shortest way after he gave the reminder, and he was not locked up in a small black room, so he could reply to her so quickly.But before saying the reminder, I silenced it for a nap time. I don't know if I should ask my superiors for instructions?
She thought, is it not just her host, but also people from other planes who have begun to protest against being bad?So the planet is afraid that they really don't care and stop collecting, so they signaled that the system can give this reminder?

So, this tip is [-]% true?

But it has something to do with time, isn't it a time machine?
Xu Yinyin still wanted to ask more questions, but she also expected that she would not reveal more details, so she had to give up.

Begin to cover the birdcage with your hand over it.

Same, same, after collecting more than a dozen creatures, Xu Yinyin clearly saw the number in the lower left corner of the panel: 87.

Can't help laughing out, oh, so rich.

This can be exchanged for a lot of things.

After the buffer at Tongzi's end was completed, she asked again: "Tongzi, what is my ranking in the total number of collections now?"

[The host is now ranked 51. ]
When Xu Yinyin heard it, oh, it has risen so much again, but the one in front is really rolled up, and it can't even catch up after such a chase.

Regardless of whether it is related to time or not, she will take a gamble on this No.1!

It's not enough to just spend money, and it's slow enough. It seems that you still have to go out and walk a little bit more, and go farther to find more difficult-to-collect creatures.

Just wandering around in this piece of land, the efficiency is still too slow.

While thinking about it, Xu Yinyin left the dormitory and went to the classroom. It was time for the afternoon class.

What are you doing in the afternoon?

As soon as Xu Yinyin entered the classroom, Jin Ya, the class leader, stood up and took the lead, "Good afternoon, sir!"

Xu Yinyin immediately put aside all miscellaneous thoughts and got into the mood, "Good afternoon, all students!"

In her class, the children have gradually become more open-minded. They can say whatever they think of, and raise their hands to speak if they want to ask questions without being shy.

No, just after finishing the question, a student named Zaoxiang below said with bright eyes, obviously looking forward to it: "Sir! You said that you will take us to play with mud in the afternoon class!"

Oh yes, play with mud!
Xu Yinyin smiled immediately, and asked the children to leave the classroom in an orderly manner, line up in the yard outside, and then pull the small train to the creative workshop.

The oldest of these girls will be about seven years old, and each of them has a small carrot head, which is similar to a kindergarten. Learning words is important, and playing is also important.

Passing by the playground, the students of Class A[-] and Class A[-] were having physical education classes on the playground. The thin and thin teacher was leading them to run in circles.

There was chatter in the train line.

"I saw my brother!"

"I saw my brother too!"

"Look, my brother runs the slowest! It's like my ducks, swinging around."

"My brother runs fast! At the front, just like we were in physical education class yesterday, I am also the fastest!"

"Hmph, you have fast legs and feet, but you can't beat me when playing with mud! Let's have a competition later and see who can make a rabbit that can be praised by Mr."

"Compare to compare!"

"..."

In the northwest corner of the school, under the courtyard wall, there is a specially secluded mud pool. The mud in it is the clay embryo made after drying, mixing and filtering. The adobe is fine and fine, which is suitable for kneading mud.

The pinched finished product should be sprinkled with water every day, and it can be placed for a long time without cracking.

On the shelf next to it, decorated with tree vines, are the handmade products of several classes since the beginning of the school month.

Among them, the best ones were placed in the most conspicuous place on the top, with a small sign with the name of the producer on it.

There are only ten top positions, and the best ones will be refreshed again and again, and by the end of the semester, the ten masonry works that will remain on the top will receive the Excellence Award.

Among the students, there are many children who are workers in Xu's workshop, so I know that the workshop's excellent award is one or two taels of silver, and their school's excellent award, even if there is no one or two taels of silver, the reward must be very good.

Everyone passed on one by one, and they were all trying their best to put their works on top.

But now, there are only three places at the top.

Playing with mud exercises imagination and creativity. As a teacher, you don’t need to interfere too much, let the children play freely, and make them how they want. The most important thing is to be happy.

Xu Yinyin tied up her sleeves, turned into a child, and joined the mud-playing team, having a great time playing with the child.

From time to time, a child raised her hand and asked her, "Sir, I want to pinch my old hen that lays eggs very well, but I can't pinch it."

Xu Yinyin would walk over, "Come on, imagine the appearance of your old hen in your mind, let's try to squeeze out its body first, think about it, what does the body of a chicken look like?"

"It's fat! Dumpy! Oh! Look, sir! Is that so?"

……

Another child said: "Sir, I squeezed that big carriage of yours! Look, sir, I squeezed out the carriage, but I can't make the wheels! And the big white horse! But it's made out of mud, and it's not Is it white?"

"Look, sir, does the rabbit I made look like it?"

"Sir, I think my rabbit is very beautiful, what do you think?"

……

There are also children whose imagination is very plain, "Look, sir, I have made a lot of steamed buns! Our whole family can't finish them all in a year!"

There are even children who play very seriously and cook a large table full of "dishes" and invite their husbands to eat as guests. Each dish is accompanied by a corresponding plate and bowl, and the table is not the same.

At the end of a mud play class, every child’s happiness is beyond words. They will hold the things they made to find the last time on the shelf, and make a comparison for themselves. If it is better than the last time, they will replace it. , if it is worse than last time, forget it.

Of course, every child's progress is better than the previous one.

There is a flowing pool at the exit of the creative handicraft workshop. Everyone will use the water to wash their hands, and then pull the small train to go back to the classroom happily, go to the toilet, rest, and wait for the start of the next class .

At the end of the day's study, after school, the children who don't live in the accommodation will be picked up by their families who are off work, and they will go home together.

Their father or mother would ask impatiently along the way: "Baby, what have you learned today?"

"Today I learned the fourth paragraph of the Three Character Classic, the way to teach, you need to specialize..."

"We learned the four characters of Helu Shizhang today and wrote them on the sand table. The master praised me for my good writing and I didn't make any mistakes!"

"We learned arithmetic today! Mother, let me test you, one hundred copper coins, you bought ten eggs and two catties of pork, how much more? Mother, you are so stupid! There are 66 more!"

"..."

"Father, I played with mud today, and I made steamed buns for our family that I can't finish eating for a year! My husband praised me for making steamed buns that look real!"

As the sun sets, the figures of adults and children are drawn long, the sound of fighting is scattered in the wind, and smiles hang on their faces.