Seeing this,

Ji Xuyuan's cheeks were twitching, and he slowly walked to Luo Xuan's side and whispered: "Will this happen to you a little bit over the boss?"

Luo Xuan also replied in a low voice, "Then go quickly, please come out, the teacher uncle, please ask the teacher uncle to wear a "decent" dress and walk slowly.

Moreover, you must ask the teacher to walk at the front of the team! Flowers are always flowers, and no matter how lush green leaves are, they are also used to set off."

Ji Xuyuan nodded and patted Luo Xuan's shoulder without showing any expression to show encouragement.

Then he turned around and went to the side courtyard and invited Mr. Cheng Mao to go.

Not long after, the students carried all the machines to the school gate and began to organize the team and prepare to send them to the township office.

At this moment.

I saw Ji Xuyuan and Huayang Old Taoist, holding a man with only a few hairs left and right, and his hair was white, and he walked out tremblingly.

The teachers and students in the school all know that there is an old Taoist in Nanhua Palace.

But everyone only heard of his name and never saw him.

When we saw each other today, everyone took a deep breath!

The old Taoist Cheng Mao rarely showed up today, and he was wearing a moon-white robe, densely filled with patches.

Because the Taoist robe is too old, there are many holes on the fabric that is rubbed as thin as a cicada's wing, and it is really impossible to patch it.

The Taoist robe was simply cracked in small holes, like a fish that was about to die of thirst in a shallow puddle.

The old Taoist took a step, and countless small mouths on his robe flashed, as if he was choking speechlessly.

Today, the silent old Taoist face was completely gone from the rosy appearance of the past.

Perhaps it was because he applied a little light turmeric on his face.

Now, Cheng Mao’s old Taoist has sparse hair, white beard, wrinkles and a sickly face, as if he died anytime and anywhere due to long-term malnutrition and lack of medical treatment...

"It's too difficult! It's so touching..."

Seeing this, the old principal was solemn and sad, and he walked forward with a single step, reaching out to hold the shaky old Taoist Cheng Mao, "Master, you are weak, don't come out and work hard. Just leave these things to us..."

"ah?"

"Wine is good? I will always be careful to follow the rules of the Tao... I will not drink alcohol."

Today, Master Cheng Mao seemed to have a very deaf ear...

It was strange that he was still energetic when he taught Luo Xuan’s meditation last night!

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