Wu Tianhe was shocked and looked worried, "Are you really going to Qingzhou?"
They had never seen anything like this before. They could move an iron ball with their fingers. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would believe it would be stupid.
"Shit!" Tian Shengun was unhappy, "Why do you speak so harshly? What do you mean by being a burden? I, Tian, admit that I am not your match, but I, Tian, once were an invincible opponent in both urban and rural areas."
Everyone in the store looked at Lin Fan in stunned silence.
"Watch it." Lin Fan pinched it with his five fingers and applied a little force. A shocking scene happened. His fingers dug deeply into it, leaving five fingerprints.
Lin Fan nodded, "Well, that's right. This interest should be cultivated from an early age. Let them read more books and understand more knowledge."
Lin Fan clapped his hands and let Tian Shengun investigate the iron ball. He had already decided that he must go to Qingzhou, and he had to go in a high-profile manner.
Not long after, the Chinese painting class began.
"What's the matter? Let's not talk about this. Let's watch the children draw later. I don't know how these little guys are practicing now," Lin Fan said.
Is there any place in this world that I can't go to
Lin Fan took a closer look and was immediately surprised, "Hey, little fat guy, you are so awesome, you can actually paint landscapes."
Prosthetic limbs are of little use.
"Okay, as long as you have a figure like yours, forget it. It seems that if I don't show you my skills, you won't know what I'm capable of. Do you see what this is?" Lin Fan picked it up and placed it on the table. , an iron ball used as a decoration, as big as an apple.
Then he hurried over, took the iron ball in his hand, and squeezed it hard, "Holy shit, how did you do it? How could a human do it?"
Just let Nama Qingzhou know that he has gone and see what he can do.
Forget it, forget about these things now.
The children are lively and cheerful, and they have changed a lot compared to before.
When they arrived at the orphanage, Zhao Mingqing had already arrived and brought a lot of books, all of which were children's books. However, these children's books were all related to traditional Chinese medicine. They were based on each short story and explained the children's books. The story of a miracle doctor who treated poor people. When he encountered problems, he thought hard and never backed down. In the end, he was praised by the patients.
Tian Shengun said, "Don't be too confident, kid. Although Baguazhang is awesome, it is not invincible. Your personal safety may not be guaranteed. How about I go with you, at least I can help you."
"Thank you Uncle Lin for the compliment."
Everyone shook their heads. They didn't know what it was for. They couldn't understand why there was such a strong momentum.
Lin Fan said proudly, "How about it, can you do it?"
Xiaopang was very proud, "I saw this in a book. I kept it in my mind and then drew it."
Wu Youlan knew that Qingzhou must be very dangerous, "Brother Lin, why don't you go and don't make us worry?"
Thinking about it makes me a little excited.
Xiaopang took the Little Smart Pill much earlier than others, and he is also smarter than others.
He has been practicing Baguazhang for so long that he can break big bricks with his hands without any problem. If you say he could squeeze an iron ball, he wouldn't be able to squeeze it for a lifetime.
If anyone is here, absolutely exclaim, this is impossible, how can a child be so smart.
"Well, not bad, the painting is good."
He has already earned the children's encyclopedia value. Traditional Chinese painting can no longer bring him encyclopedia value, but it is true that the encyclopedia value can be supplemented by cultivating children.
Lin Fan walked up and down below, nodding his head.
Lin Fan had a smile on his face and was obsessed with confidence. Even if he didn't have the knowledge of martial arts, he would dare to go to Qingzhou alone. Let alone now that he had the knowledge of martial arts, what would happen if he went to Qingzhou
"Iron ball." Tian Shen said.
Lin Fan said with a smile: "For no reason, just to give Wang Mingyang an explanation and to eliminate this villain."
It’s just that it’s too difficult given the current situation.
Although Chinese painting requires hard practice, some skills still need to be learned.
"What does this have to do with Wang Mingyang?" Wu Tianhe didn't understand, and even Tian Shengun and the others didn't understand. It was completely incomprehensible. Why did such a good person go to Qingzhou? Moreover, under the current situation, going to Qingzhou was not a way to die. Well.
At this moment, not only Tian Shengun was dumbfounded, but Wu Youlan and the others were also dumbfounded.
Lin Fan shook his head, "Farewell. With your skills, I'm afraid you'll be a burden. If anything happens, I'll have to take care of you. It's so troublesome."
Mechanical prosthetics are even more impossible with current technology and capabilities.
This is now the only interest of the children.
Sometimes, Lin Fan also laments that he won't be able to cultivate a group of genius monsters.
But the only thing that gave Lin Fan a headache was that those with broken bodies had to find a way to recover.
A sheep enters a tiger's mouth and cannot escape even if it wants to.
Xiaopang came over holding the painting and said, "Uncle Lin, look at my painting and see if it looks good or not."
Lin Fan chuckled, "Aren't you talking nonsense? If I were a human, I wouldn't be able to hold this thing. I'm telling you, do you know that I am Superman? So don't worry. With my strength, no one will be hurt." It’s up to me, you can rest assured.”
Although there will be no life-threatening danger, suffering there is certain.
"Holy shit!" Tian Shengun exclaimed, his eyes were stunned, and his face was confused, as if he had seen a ghost, full of disbelief.
"Teacher, I saw what you posted on Weibo. Is this going to be okay?" Zhao Mingqing asked worriedly.
"Teacher, the children are very interested in this book." Zhao Mingqing said with a smile.
After taking the Little Smart Pill, these children can easily memorize the painting skills, and the strokes are quite impressive. If it weren't for the fact that the palms are too small and it is not very convenient to hold the pen, it would be really incredible.
"Yes." Lin Fan nodded and said, "I didn't have this idea at first, but now I have this idea. I must go to Qingzhou."
Although he is going to Qingzhou, he cannot change his daily activities. The welfare home is now on his mind.
If you read them books that adults read, they would be very boring and there would be no small stories that would be attractive.
"This is unscientific." Tian Shengun held the iron ball and looked left and right, but he couldn't see any clue. How could a human hand squeeze this thing? It couldn't be a magic prop.
"Don't worry, it's okay, no one can hurt me." Lin Fan said confidently.
"Why?" Wu Tianhe couldn't understand why such a good person suddenly thought of going to Qingzhou.
But Lin Fan knew that this was the magical effect of the Little Clever Pill, which made his memory stronger, and Xiaopang was obviously the best among them. He had outstanding memory and probably had a photographic memory.
Tian Shengun looked at Lin Fan and couldn't help complaining: "Your sister, why do you want to bully people like this? You are not a human being."
Nanshan Children's Welfare Home.
"Okay, you continue. I have to go online and refresh Weibo. This Ma Qingzhou is really not a good person. I need to get more information." Lin Fan worked hard.