Looking at the group of familiar and unfamiliar smiling faces around him, Zhang Kun pulled a little guy with dirty face and seemed to be muddy, carefully wiped off the yellow mud that was stained from his face and the mud on his shoulders from his clothes.

The little guy was caught by Zhang Kun and didn't move. He obediently asked Zhang Kun to help him get rid of the dust, with a look of excitement on his face.

However, touching the little guy's thin clothes, Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment: "What about the cotton coat I bought for you? Why don't you wear it on such a cold day?"

As soon as Zhang Kun said something, the little kid who was pulled by him turned red, and then he said in a squint: "Mom said that new clothes should be worn during the Chinese New Year, new clothes should be worn, and the New Year will be prosperous next year!"

Hearing this, Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment, then sighed in his heart.

Yes, wearing new clothes and celebrating the New Year, what a simple six words, but these little guys rarely have a new clothes in one or two years.

For children and adults, it is rare to have a new piece of clothing, so you can also get a good start when wearing it for the New Year.

After all, it's still too poor.

Zhang Kun felt dark, but soon Zhang Kun dispersed these messy thoughts.

I am powerless to do these things now. Instead of thinking about it, it is better to do something that I can do well first.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kun smiled again, then turned his head and looked around the little heads around him, and asked with a smile: "Do you really miss me?"

The little guys around him nodded quickly: "I really want to do it!"

"But do you miss me or my snacks?" Zhang Kun pursed his lips and teased the little guys.

"Snacks?" The little guy was stunned, then opened his mouth wide and looked at the handful of candy that Zhang Kun suddenly took out from his pocket.

Looking at the bright red candies wrapped in Zhang Kun's hand, all the little guys swallowed the saliva in their mouths unconsciously.

However, when he saw the strange smile on Zhang Kun's face again, the older one immediately restrained the expression he wanted on his face, and then nodded quickly: "Of course, of course I miss you, teacher!"

After hearing this, the other little guys around quickly withdrew their gaze from the candy and nodded: "Yeah, I miss you, teacher!"

But as he said that, everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn to the seductive red candy in Zhang Kun's hand, looking like he wanted but didn't dare to say it. Zhang Kun finally couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, OK, I believe you, you really miss me, right? I'll reward you with one, each one."

After Zhang Kun finished speaking, he finally started to distribute candies. The little guys shouted in surprise when they heard Zhang Kun's words. After getting their own candy, they couldn't help but put it under their noses and smell it again and again.

So fragrant and sweet!

After each person got the candy, he consciously stepped back and gave the position to the classmates behind him. When everyone received their own candy, they ran around outside the school excitedly, chasing each other, or competing with the candy tastes they received, and emphasized that this taste is the best.

Looking at the passionate "argument" of the little guys, Zhang Kun finally showed a satisfied smile. At this time, Huang Guowang slowly walked out from the school gate and stood beside Zhang Kun.

"Come?"

"kindness!"

"Look at what the little guys are so excited about when you come."

"Ha, I'm happy too!"

"But you buy candy for them again. If you keep them in your mouth, I will have no money to buy candy in the future!"

"It's okay, every time I come, I'll buy more candy."

"By the way, who is that?"

"My friend!"

"Wow, the age difference between the friends you made is very big."

"That's it, who made me mature naturally?"

...

A plain, dull conversation that can even come out of water.

Huang Guowang thought a lot at school. He thought about what to say after he came out, some words of gratitude, or words like never forgetting.

But when he really walked out, he stood beside Zhang Kun, opened his mouth, and finally he vomited this plain conversation.

Because when he saw the satisfied smile on Zhang Kun's face, Huang Guowang suddenly felt that the words of gratitude he had conceived seemed to be unnecessary.

Just as Zhang Kun thought before, looking at the happy smiles on the children's faces, he seemed to understand Huang Guowang's thoughts. At this time, looking at the satisfaction on Zhang Kun's face, Huang Guowang seemed to understand Zhang Kun's heart.

To do all this, Zhang Kun needs not gratitude or words of thanks, just like Huang Guowang himself, who decided to stay here, and what he needs is not others' surprise or pretending compliments.

He thought about it and thought it was worth it, so he did.

Then, the same should be true for the person in front of him.

It was obviously the second time the two met, but at this moment, they seemed to be very familiar with each other, as if they had been familiar with each other for more than ten years, having a plain and friendly conversation.

He was chatting in a mess, talking from all over the world, and before he knew it, a bell rang from the school.

With the sound of the bell, the little guys who were running and playing were returning to their nests as if the swallows were returning to their nests, waved their hands to Zhang Kun, and then returned to the classroom and in their seats.

Huang Guowang, who was talking happily, was also stunned, and then sighed softly: "It's time to go, don't rush to leave. Have lunch here and then have a good chat. I really haven't talked to others like this for a long time."

Zhang Kun nodded with a smile: "Yeah, sure. Let's go to class first, let's talk after class!"

Seeing Zhang Kun nodding, Huang Guowang smiled with satisfaction, then turned around and walked towards the school. However, just after taking two steps, Huang Guowang stopped again. He turned around and smiled apologetically.

"It's ashamed to say that I've met several times. You know my name, but I don't know what your name is yet, so don't mind letting me know."

Hearing Huang Guowang's words, Zhang Kun was stunned: What, no, I seemed to have been there for two days last time. Haven't I introduced myself yet?

But Zhang Kun recalled it and his face was stunned immediately. Well, it seems that he has not introduced himself. Alas, this memory.

Zhang Kun sighed helplessly, then smiled awkwardly: "My name is Zhang Kun, Gong Chang Zhang, Qian Kun's Kun!"

Zhang Kun?

Zhang Kun.

Huang Guowang said a few words in his heart, then finally a relaxed smile appeared on his face, and nodded to Zhang Kun: "I've recorded it!"

After saying that, Huang Guowang walked towards the school without looking back.

Is Zhang Kun? The bow is long and the universe is Kun.

Well, I really wrote it down.

Zhang Kun.
Chapter completed!