After hearing Acao's perfect answer, Mozi nodded in satisfaction.

Such a clever and smart child is suitable for their Mohist school.

When the Queen Mother asked them who was willing to teach at the Salesian Institute, he was the only one willing to come here.

In addition to the reason of wanting to be a teacher, Mo Zhi also wanted to spread Mohist thought and accept a few disciples with better qualifications.

Just a few days later, a good seedling was discovered.

I will be so envious of my fellow brothers who are obsessed with research when I see this.

As the sun sets, the children finish their classes and prepare to return to the yard for dinner.

"Acao, how many little red flowers do you have now?"

Xiaohu caught up with the thin figure in front and asked curiously.

"Seven."

Acao answered indifferently and quickened his pace.

"Wow, so you can get your homework book right away?"

Xiaohu kept asking.

Ignoring the silly boy, Acao rushed to the wooden table and lined up for food.

The woman serving food saw the little red flower in the child's hand and smiled and joked.

"Acao is really amazing. He must have received praise from Teacher Mo again today."

"Um..."

At night, the bright crescent moon shines brightly, and the surrounding stars twinkle from time to time.

The early summer breeze brought a hint of warmth. Acao lay on the big bunk bed by the window, staring at the moon in a daze.

He thought again of the brother and sister who made him jealous.

Obviously, everyone is the same, with their parents gone, reduced to slavery, and living alone, but A Ye has a younger sister to lean on.

Later they were even taken away by a fairy-like older sister, and Acao was standing next to them at the time.

He saw with his own eyes that the fairy sister spoke gently to the brother and sister and bought things for them.

At that moment, he was so jealous that his heart felt like it was being bitten by insects.

Why were A Ye and A Hua pulled out of the quagmire, but only he was forgotten?

Fortunately, God finally favored him.

Restore household registration and enter the Salesian Home.

Not only can he have enough food and clothes, but he can also read and write. These were things that Acao had never dared to imagine before.

In particular, Teacher Mo’s care and praise gave Acao the warmth he had not felt for a long time.

He will definitely study hard under Teacher Mo, and with his own abilities, he will definitely not live worse than A Ye and A Hua in the future.

For a moment, Acao's thoughts became clear.

All the jealousy, resentment and grievances accumulated in my heart were blown away by the wind.

He is about to embrace a new life.