These children are still very obedient. When Jiang Chan gives a lecture, everyone is absorbed, because Jiang Chan's class is not boring. It's called a simple lesson.

After class, Jiang Chan was surrounded by a group of small peas, holding hands and legs. Jiang Chan was crowded around.

Mo Ke is master Wu. She saw this scene when she came to find Jiang Chan after her lecture. Looking at the always cold Jiang Chan being entangled by a group of children, Moke laughed without sympathy.

"You're really popular! Don't you say that enlightenment courses like this are very boring?" Mo Ke didn't see the outside and leaned on the podium, which was a pleasant publicity.

Jiang Chan glanced at her: "don't make a noise. Let's introduce to you. This is the martial arts master Moke God. Just call her teacher Moke."

The children arched their hands together: "Mr. Moke."

A brave boy pulled Moco's strength dress hem: "Mr. Moco, when can we have your class?"

Mo Ke saw at a glance that the original body of the little boy doll was a little lion. She jokingly bent her lips: "if you let me touch your hair, I'll tell you, I have good things here!"

As he said, there was a plate of lingguo in Moke's hand, which was suitable for these cubs who had just stepped into cultivation. They all looked fresh and attractive.

The little boy licked his lips. The next moment, a round Golden Lion appeared in front of Moke. The little lion opened his mouth and made a childish voice: "Mr. Moke, is this OK?"

Mo Ke was a dragon Yan Da Yue. He picked up the little lion, grabbed two fruits in one hand, stuffed them into the little lion's claws, and put his cheek on the little lion's back and sucked hard.

If she feels fluffy after teaching every day, she doesn't feel bored.

The rest of the children learn from each other, and there are several cute pets in the classroom immediately. Jiang Chan smiled and seemed to stay with these innocent children. She felt that life had been cured.

Mercer has good things, but she doesn't? Jiang Chan's fingers moved, and a dozen big peaches appeared in her hand. A little girl had sharp eyes: "flat peaches?"

Jiang Chan raised a finger and shook it: "it's not a flat peach, it's not far away. This peach tree is the branch in the flat peach garden of the queen mother of beggars, but it was cultivated on Qingli peak. Everyone just eats fresh."

He gave the peaches and fruits to the children. Jiang Chan took a look at yunmiao at the back. She was holding the peaches as if she were holding some treasure and eating a gentle meal.

At last, she took a look at yunmiao. Jiang Chan patted Moke on the shoulder: "let's go. Don't you hate being stuffy here? Let's go out for a walk."

Reluctantly touched a handful of little lion's hair, and Moke stood up: "go, come again next time."

"Goodbye, Miss Moke, goodbye, Miss Luojia!"

The children said good-bye to Jiang chanmo Ke.

Mo Ke smiled: "if only every child were so clever, do you know how skinny my brother's cubs are? I have a headache when I see them."

Jiang Chan: "they should not dare to be presumptuous in front of you even if they are skinny? You are a devil in the world!"

Mo Kelang laughed: "you still know me! In fact, none of them dare to come to me, because I have too many means to clean up people. After several losses, they all walk around my cave."

"It's boring to think about it. Do you think if they were more clever, I would be like this?"

Jiang Chan was helpless. "I'm leaving. I'll go back and think it over carefully. I can't really mislead people's children."

She has just come to Taihua academy and doesn't know anything about it. There are about 20 children in the class. It can be said that the number is quite rare, which shows that the fertility rate of immortals is that the higher their cultivation is, the more difficult it is for their offspring.

After a month's class in Taihua academy, Jiang Chan usually has one class a day and takes two days off every ten days. This day coincided with a rest day. Jiang Chan rarely stayed in bed for a while.

Mo Kefeng rushed in angrily: "let's go to see the excitement! It's said that there are people competing in the martial arts arena. Let's go and have a look, too?"

Jiang Chan had a headache when she heard about the martial arts arena. She turned over: "no, you accident physique. If you go, in case something happens again..."

Mo Ke stared reluctantly: "who's ill? The reason is half mine and half yours! In a word, are you going? I'm going to suffocate and bend to death these days. It's not happy enough to find someone to compete!"

Seeing that Moke was just grinding her posture, Jiang Chan knew that she couldn't go without going.

"I'll go. Can't I go? Can't you let me rest?"

Jiang Chan is helpless. It seems that her friends are basically this one. Mo Yu is, Hong Yu is, and so is Mo Ke now. There is no gentle and quiet little sister to make friends with her?

Seeing that Jiang Chan dressed slowly, Moke couldn't wait. When Jiang Chan tied her belt, she lost a cleaning technique to Jiang Chan: "well, you're the cleanest. Hurry up. There's no place for you to go late!"

When he arrived at the martial arts arena, the arena was already crowded with people. Mo Ke clasped Jiang Chan's wrist like a slippery fish and squeezed to the front in the crowd.

In the martial arts arena, there are already two soldiers competing, one with a red tassel gun and the other with a trident. They are in the big martial arts arena. It's called a move. The competition is dangerous and dangerous. It seems that they will worry about their lives if they are careless.

Jiang Chan: "are you too busy? Such a small discussion, surrounded by so many people?"

Mo Ke looked at the ground and his eyes lit up: "there are so many things in the heaven. These immortals are probably too busy. How about we go in and have a competition?"

Jiang Chan turned her eyes: "it seems that the coaching period of the millennium is too short."

Mo Ke immediately said angrily, "you can't let people loose their hands and feet in such a big heaven. When I'm in the South China Sea, I can go to the bottom of the sea in my spare time. I can't do anything here!"

"I've just inquired. The soldiers under Lin Feng's god respect are competing. The martial arts arena will be lively in the future. Unfortunately, we can hardly go."

Jiang Chan: "are you stupid? You can suppress accomplishments as long as you don't surpass your opponent."

Before the words fell, Jiang Chan knew he was going to be hurt. Sure enough, Mo Ke took her by the wrist and fell lightly on the challenge arena of the martial arts arena: "Hey, hey, let's also weigh the thunder robbery. Let's compete?"