ATPnovel Chapter 132 I sit at the children’s table
Chapter 132 I sit at the children’s table
After leaving the backstage, Bronya returned to Clipper Castle under the escort of the iron guards, while several people from the lower area returned to the team, and unexpectedly discovered that there were two more people.
Perla and Jeppard.
Jeppard was still wearing an Iron Guard suit, but he crouched in front of the children and held out his hands for them to touch the armor.
Big Charlie's eyes were shining, and he put his hands on Geppard's arms without politeness.
"Wow, is this the official armor of the Silver Mane Iron Guard? It looks so cool!"
"Haha, little guy, you have to study hard and you can wear this armor in the future."
The little girls were not interested in the armor, but rather liked this handsome uncle.
Especially when I heard that this was the younger brother of the sister who brought milk tea, I liked him even more.
Everyone looked at his handsome face and wanted to go over and hug him.
Pella introduced the Monument of Eternal Winter to Hook, and several friends who had joined the Mole Party were watching.
One spoke seriously, while others listened carefully.
Seeing this, March 7th quickly took out the camera on his waist and took several commemorative photos.
Xi'er looked around and suddenly asked nervously.
"Where's Clara?"
Jeppard, who was still playing with the children, stood up and waved.
"That girl with white hair? She and my sister went to the Perpetual Machinery House."
"The two of them were chatting happily just now. My sister insisted on dragging her to see some mechanical parts."
"I'll show you the way."
Xia Zhihui waved his hand.
"No, about sending a message, Jeppard, don't forget your mobile phone!"
"In case Bronya assigns official duties to you...do you understand what I mean?"
Jeppard nodded.
"Thanks for reminding me, I will pay more attention."
It was almost lunch time, and Xia Zhihui took the children and adults to the business district of the upper district, found a familiar restaurant and went in.
Looking at the brilliant decoration in the restaurant, the children all exclaimed in admiration.
The lower area is full of industrial style things, and there is basically no luxury style like this.
Xia Zhihui was used to it, not to mention most of the restaurants in the upper-class areas. He had already seen most of them. Even in the city in his previous life, there were many occasions with more luxurious decorations than this one.
When Xi'er came in, she clenched her fists and vaguely recalled some unhappy memories.
But seeing the children sitting quietly, she still endured it and just said one more thing not to waste food.
After settling the children, the adults gathered around a table, and Sylva also came over with Clara.
Clara also had many parts in her pockets.
The originally clean red coat now had some black grease stains on it.
Jeppard's face darkened, wow, sister, what are you doing to deceive people again?
However, Natasha took it for granted and took Clara to wash her hands before returning to the table.
Seeing Geppard holding Sylva's head and apologizing to everyone, she just smiled.
"It's okay. Clara has this temperament herself. When I first met her, she was injured. I helped her take care of the wound, but she only focused on the robot in her hand from beginning to end, thinking about helping the robot repair it. Wound."
"Maybe this is the unique idea of genius."
Along with the melodious music in the restaurant, dishes were served one after another.
The waiter even brought Oleg a bottle of wine.
Xing said immediately.
"I'll sit at the kids' table."
Xia Zhihui quickly stopped her.
"That's not necessary. Uncle Oleg is the only one drinking. Jeppard has official duties in the afternoon, so the rest of us won't drink."
"Really?"
Xing looked suspicious until he saw the waiter bring a splash of juice.
After a joyful banquet, Xier looked at the table where the children had eaten cleanly and nodded with satisfaction.
Xia Zhihui felt a little distressed when he saw the Winter City Shield flowing away like water.
But today is a day worth remembering, and it is appropriate to bring everyone something good to eat.
When everyone returned to the lower area, three days passed quickly.
Xia Zhihui is now standing at the Earthfire Base. No, it should be renamed Spark Academy.
It can only be said that it was Bronya's personal order. On the afternoon after returning to the lower area, Minister Bova came to the lower area.
He directly took Oleg's hand and began to persuade the ground fire base to move quickly, so as not to delay the children's study time.
The children in the lower class areas were already behind at the starting line. Every day of delay is irresponsible for the future.
If the children's learning progress is delayed because of the relocation of the ground fire, then Oleg will be a sinner through the ages.
Oleg drank a little wine at that time and was a little dizzy. After being fooled for a while, and with Natasha's permission, he moved away with the Earthfire members that afternoon.
The original underground fire base was in the center of Panyan Town, but now it has been moved to a warehouse on the edge, closer to several other towns.
The next morning, Minister Bova supervised people to count the tables, stools, earth heaters and other things in each room, made a list, and sent them back at noon.
In the afternoon, several more freights were transported through the hearth hub. I also found Xia Zhihui, who was making fried meat sauce for the children, and used him as a truck to transport the goods back and forth several times.
That night, Oleg made a special trip to the power center in Panyan Town and asked them to leave the lights near the school on.
After Xia Zhihui put the tables, chairs and other items away, the workers from the upper area quickly installed the blackboard, floor heater and other items.
When the morning of the third day passed, the door had been successfully erected at the entrance to the playground. Directly above the door, two workers were installing the door plaque.
Minister Bova stood next to Xia Zhihui. He was a slightly stout, middle-aged man with not much hair.
Like the librarian, he wears glasses and has a bit of a bookish temperament, but it is completely ruined by his fat belly. Instead, he has a bit of a businessman's shrewdness.
"How's it going? I'm efficient enough."
"It's very high. Then please ask Uncle Bova to help find more teachers, so you can do two things without doing one thing."
"Teacher, it's easy to talk to. Many of my students are unemployed in the upper-class district and stay at home. If they hear that they are coming to teach in the lower-class district, they will definitely sign up enthusiastically. After all, this is for Belloberg. Contribute."
Xia Zhihui gave him a strange look.
Contribute to Beloberg?
Good guy, you, a thick-browed man with big eyes, are here to talk about dedication, right?
Then you have to eat enough. Ordinary people just hope that they can support themselves while working. It would be better if they can support their families by the way.
As if he understood what Xia Zhihui meant, Oleg added from the side.
"Teachers working in schools, in addition to government subsidies, will each be provided with two people's share of the earth's core for heating, which can be taken away from the school."