The Queen's Practice Manual of Rebirth in the Last World

Chapter 300 Small classroom in the last days

Luo Qing wanted to get up, and couldn't help "hissing", Jiang Zhexi hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and waited on her carefully.

Last night, it was Luo Qingxin who took the initiative, and she threw people down, but then...hehe~
Zombies are like a perpetual motion machine that never tires. Once they taste a little bit of sweetness, they will be endlessly plundered.

Luo Qing regretted it, and from now on it's better to just chat under the quilt...

Jiang Zhexi didn't know what Luo Qing was thinking, otherwise he would definitely tell her three words: Impossible!
After procrastinating all morning like this, when it was near lunch, Luo Qingxin was supported downstairs by Jiang Zhexi.

Luo Qing didn't want to be supported by Jiang Zhexi in such a motivating manner, especially in front of these children.But there is really no way, my legs are weak!

Lunch is roasted corn and a big pot of sweet potato and fruit soup.

Luo Qingxin took her own weight, and sat in the corner with Jiang Zhexi, he was biting the crystal nucleus in his mouth, and she was gnawing on the corn cob, it looked like a perfect match.

After the meal, Jiang Zhexi accompanied Luo Qingxin to inspect the territory, and walked around the perimeter of the small western building, but found that the outermost layer of defense, those originally dwarf thorns had become as tall as four or five years of fruit trees up!

"What did you eat secretly?" Luo Qing muttered inwardly, looking for the reason around these thorns.Finally, they found a lot of white dead skin hanging down from the thorns at the bottom, "It seems a bit like... a caterpillar?"

Luo Qingxin turned around and asked Jiang Zhexi for his suggestion, he also nodded, "Should, yes!"

A gust of wind blew by, and those soft white strips hanging on the thorns were blown away, turned into powder, and disappeared without a trace.

Luo Qingxin looked at the height of the thorns again, it was a head taller than Jiang Zhexi, how many bugs did it take to grow so strong?
But looking at the situation, there should be nothing to worry about, so Jiang Zhexi and Luo Qingxin ignored it.

In the afternoon, after running around for so long, now that they finally settled down, Luo Qingxin looked at the children sitting blankly and doing nothing, and took the initiative to ask what Principal Zhang used to do with them.

As an older child, Xiao Shan was more like the monitor of the group. He stood up straight, and answered with the appearance of a young adult: "Whenever I have free time, Teacher Zhang will teach us to read and write!"

"Reading and writing!" Luo Qingxin's eyes lit up, this is good, she can also try the feeling of being a teacher for a while!

Luo Qingxin immediately went to prepare lessons in full swing, and wrote several large pages of lesson plans eloquently.Jiang Zhexi also searched for available materials and set up a blackboard made of wood.

When the sun was just westward, the small classroom of the last days finally started!

Luo Qingxin found a pair of big glasses without lenses on the bridge of her nose from nowhere, and even pretended to raise her hands to help them, and tapped on the small blackboard. Just as she was about to say that everyone paid attention, she found that the children's original expressions were different. Absolutely focused.Cough twice, "Okay, let's start class now!"

Jiang Zhexi was also sitting among the children, smiling at Luo Qingxin on the podium, and cheering her on, but...

"Teacher, the windy wind is a back nasal sound!"

"Teacher, we have already learned "Ode to the Goose", and... it is the anthurium that touches the clear waves, not the anthurium that strikes the clear waves!"

"teacher……"

Luo Qingxin blushed, is she misleading her son?

The enthusiasm was completely extinguished by her own inadequacies, and finally made it to the recess, Luo Qingxin sat on the steps, as tired as killing a hundred zombies!
　Thank you for the seven recommendation tickets of I have a big watermelon +-+*; thank you for the five recommendation tickets of ... (ellipsis gentleman); thank you for the two recommendation tickets of Gao Xinyu's mother; thank you for the seven recommendation tickets of Hua Yuan; thank you An Ruo A recommendation ticket for the first dream of a teenager.

　　


(End of this chapter)