Linglie did nothing this morning.

Sitting in the Royal study, I watched the news progress of beiyuezi's gathering, holding Kangxi's dictionary and trying to give my family a nice name.

He also asked Zhuo ran to invite principal Fang over.

The result is Zhuo ran said with a smile: "Your Royal Highness is in Chunlei residence for class. He is in the office with emperor Shida.

Emperor Shi said that his highness hasn't had a good class for many days. After an hour, he will come back after class

Speaking of this, Zhuo ran smiled and said: "and Wen Chen, when I was leaving, he pulled my coat corner and told me that today, in the canteen of Chunlei house, I made braised pork and left to eat meat."

Linglie smiled and wrote the two names she liked on the paper.

He led zhuoran out and said, "Wen Chen rarely invites me. Let me go!"

Although it's summer vacation now, the children in Chunlei live in school, and there is no other place.

After linglie comes to Chunlei house, she has not finished class yet.

So he was surrounded by a group of children and visited the dormitories and classrooms.

Linglie also found that the multimedia and other facilities used by the children in class, all kinds of convenient high-tech facilities in the dormitory, and so on, were advanced, which almost caught up with a noble school he visited at the beginning of the year.

"Good, good!" Linglie praised repeatedly, and said: "I never lived in such a good school when I was a child!"

In addition, in order to let the children develop in an all-round way and have more entertainment in Chunlei residence, we adore to build indoor constant temperature swimming pool, tennis room, dance room and music room.

The music room alone occupies a whole row of buildings.

There are ten high-quality pianos imported from Germany. There are all kinds of violin, cello, flute, zither and other instruments.

And we also invite people to set up an internal campus network.

All children can use the equipped computers in their dormitories to log in to the green and safe network through the campus network.

It's just that each computer can only use 4 hours a day. You can watch movies, search for learning materials, and so on.

And children's interest classes, such as music classes, can be booked on campus in advance.

Each child can have two music lessons a week, and can reserve an hour of practice time every day.

When Ling lie visited the music classroom, he saw that many children were giving lessons attentively, and the teachers were very meticulous. In the training room, many children were singing beautiful voices and pulling their voices. Many children were pressing their legs and doing stretching actions in the dance room.

Ling lie stood at the window to watch the boys play basketball in the sun.

On the porch behind him, there are two eight or nine year olds in lovely children's swimsuits, ready to go swimming.

Linglie finally said with a smile: "it's so hard to work. It's so hard!"

I'll call Ling lie and meet you at the gate of the canteen.

When Ling lie led Zhuo ran past, he happened to see a lot of children laughing hand in hand.

When they saw adoration, they looked like they saw their father, excitedly calling out, "Daddy! Daddy! "

Zhuo ran whispered in linglie's ear: "they all learned from your highness."

Linglie walked forward with a smile: "children! Grandpa Huang is here! "

Zhuo ran stood behind linglie and chuckled. He felt that linglie was not as good as middle-aged linglie. He had more and more the taste of lojeb.

We had a good lunch.

The canteen's teachers saw linglie coming, and they were scared to move. Fang Muchuang smiled, "just beat the rice and cook as usual!"

Ling lie and the children are in line at the window.

He saw the blackboard in the window of the dining room, which said the arrangement of the dishes every day every week.

Linglie is sitting on the big table in the canteen, holding chopsticks, ready to start.

Wen Chen is sitting in the middle of adoration and Fang Mu orange, facing Ling lie and Zhuo ran.

He smiled at linglie and zhuoran, and said mysteriously, "Your Majesty, zhuoran, I'll tell you a secret!"

Linglie asked with a smile, "what's the secret?"

"It's better to eat like this!" Wen Chen finished, holding a spoon in his small hand, digging the stewed pork and covering it on the rice with the soup of the stewed pork, and mixing it: "eat like this!"

Zhuo ran said with a smile, "OK, thank you, Xiao Wenchen."

He learned to eat and nodded, "well, it's really delicious."

Wen Chen looked at Ling lie expectantly. Ling lie was very serious. After mixing, he tasted: "yummy. I remember the secret Wen Chen said. I'll eat braised pork in the future."

Wen Chen was very excited. As soon as the child came out of his mind, his legs dangled there.

Accidentally kicked the opposite linglie.

Linglie is tall and has long legs, so when she sits down, she also takes up the space under the table.

Fang Muchuang immediately grabbed the chopsticks and slapped them on Wen Chen's small hand!

Wen Chen's hands were loosened and the tableware fell off.

He exclaimed, and quickly shut up, the red mark on the back of his hand immediately burst up!

But Wen Chen did not cry, tears in his eyes.

Fang Muchuang looked at him seriously: "how can I teach you to eat? When eating, please sit well. Who will let you move your legs... "

"What are you doing?" Ling lie looked at Wen Chen's small hand, and all felt sorry: "the child is small, and it is not intentional.

Children are children. They should have nature.

You see, Wen Chen is taught by you now, just like a little old man!

He has been so depressed since he was a child, and his body and mind are not necessarily healthy! "

Linglie reaches out to hold Wenchen, and admires Wenchen first.

I don't know what adoration whispered in his ear. Wen Chen wiped his tears and crawled back to eat with the tableware.

Under Fang Muchuang's gaze, he never dared to say a word or move.

The whole person, like the robot, mechanically repeats the action of eating.

The atmosphere is a little strange. Other teachers and children in the canteen dare not say anything.

Zhuo ran broke the silence and asked with a smile, "what about the other writers?"

"They are all in the magic Pavilion," said Fang Muchuang. "They are different from Wen Chen. They just need to be healthy and happy.

Anyway, the teachers in the school will teach them what to learn. "

Zhuo ran: "..."

Looking at the poor Wen Chen, he admires and laughs: "I plan to take Wen Chen back to the womb.

Let him be familiar with Xi'er and take care of Xi'er with the digital babies. "

Wen Chen was the one who prepared for Xi'er. Fang Muchuang had no reason to refuse.

He pondered, and said, "well, after a while, I'll write him some notes, let him remember them, and send them to him in the afternoon."

"But are you full?" Linglie suddenly said: "now that you are full, please send Wenchen to me.

By the way, Wen Chen, are you full? "

Wen Chen immediately put down his chopsticks: "I'm full, your majesty."

"I'm full," said Zhuo ran