A sudden gust of wind blew by, and Xie Yan shivered and shrank his neck.
Those guys over there, Mao Dan and his friends, are all amazing. They really don't flinch at the slightest disturbance!
The cold north wind blew as if it weren't blowing on them.
They were still chatting enthusiastically.
A child with long hair had his nose running from the cold. He wiped it with his sleeve with great bravado, leaving a noticeable mark on his rosy cheek, and then continued blowing as if nothing had happened and was not affected at all.
Xie Yan: "..."
It's unbearable to look at!
He turned his face away, took a deep breath, and tried to forget everything he had just seen.
After successfully brainwashing himself, he called out in that direction, "Little Huihui?"
Mao Dan only felt that the voice sounded familiar, but he didn't realize that it was calling him until Xie Yan called again, at which point he turned around.
Xie Yan waved to him, and the guy nodded aloofly, then turned around and said something to his friend before running over.
Xie Yan touched his hand, and good heavens, it really was no different from an ice cube!
Even in this condition, they still don't know to go home and change their clothes, but instead stay here and keep getting chilled.
Look at those little guys dressed up like bald peas, they still don't know to go home, they're all waiting to catch a cold!
With a stern face, he asked Mao Dan, "You went down to the river?"
Mao Dan, completely oblivious to others' expressions, smiled smugly and said, "Yes! Uncle, look how many fish I caught!"
After saying that, he handed his small, broken bucket to Xie Yan.
He said smugly, "See how big they are? Let me tell you, there's another huge fish. I caught it, but it was just too big and escaped from my grasp!"
He then let out a deep sigh!
Xie Yan was quite helpless. He looked at his pants, which were already soaked through. The lower half of them was completely wet. Although no more water was dripping, they were still wet!
Has this little guy lost all feeling?
Aren't you cold wearing such wet pants in such cold weather?
Then look at myself, already wearing thermal underwear.
Xie Yan even wondered if they lived in the same place.
Why is there such a big temperature difference?
Seeing that the little guy was about to say something more, Xie Yan manually muted his microphone. "You should go home and change your clothes right now. Your pants are soaked. Aren't you cold? If your parents see this, they'll definitely give you a good talking-to!"
Mao Dan was good at grasping the key points. He opened his big, dark, grape-like eyes and asked curiously, "Uncle, what is education about love?"
Xie Yan: "!"
Is this the important point, kid?
He gave a kind smile and said gently, "They used your favorite little stick to beat you until you cried out! That's what education through love is all about."
"Want some? Your uncle can make it for you!"
Mao Dan looked at Xie Yan in horror, "Uncle, you're lying! My parents would never hit me!"
Xie Yan said coldly, "No, they will definitely beat you up. Look at your pants, they're all soaked. Don't you feel cold?"
"You're like this, why aren't you going home to change? What are you waiting for? Do you want your parents to come and beat you?" Xie Yan then looked at the other children. "What are you all looking at? Don't you know to hurry home and change your clothes? Are you going to catch a cold?"
Driven by their natural fear of the teacher, the children quickly disappeared in a flash.
All that was left at the scene was a frizzy, windswept bald egg!
Before Mao Dan could even feel sad, Xie Yan's devilish voice rang out above him, "Still standing there? Should I go and call your parents over to take you home?"
Mao Dan glared angrily at Xie Yan, sniffed his nose which was red from the cold, ignored Xie Yan, and turned to walk home.
Halfway there, a strong north wind blew, and I shivered from the cold.
Even in this state, this guy still wouldn't hurry home. He twisted and turned on the narrow road like a pretzel, and finally found a pebble to kick around in.
Xie Yan realized that this guy just didn't want to go home.
He was so angry! Judging from the temperature he just felt, this guy is guaranteed to catch a cold today.
Unable to bear it any longer, I walked straight over and pulled him towards home. As for why I didn't pick him up?
Sorry, but seeing him all wet and dirty, Xie Yan was afraid of getting his own clothes wet too. He didn't have Mao Dan's strong willpower and wasn't afraid of the cold.
He is very sensitive to the cold.
Mao Dan didn't want to go home in the first place, and he knew that he would be in big trouble if he went back in this state, so he was dawdling and refusing to leave.
Now that Xie Yan is pulling them along, would they be willing to do that?
He immediately shouted, "Let me go! Let me go! I won't go with you! Let me go!"
Xie Yan: "!"
That brat.
What are you yelling about?
This makes him look like a human trafficker!
Xie Yan struggled to control his hardened fist!
Tell yourself that this is not your biological child, but someone else's child.
The more you try to comfort him, the angrier he gets.
If this were his own child, he would definitely be in for a good beating!
His piercing screams indeed attracted the attention of many people!
Xie Yan smiled awkwardly and explained, "Take him back to change his clothes. The child is soaking wet, and he might catch a cold if he doesn't change soon."
Before anyone could reply, Mao Dan started yelling, "I won't change! I'm not cold! Let me go!"
He sat down on the ground and refused to move, crying loudly, "If you're cold, go back and change yourself. Why are you pulling me?"
Xie Yan really wanted to cover her face; it was so embarrassing!
My dear reader, there's more to this chapter! Please click the next page to continue reading—even more exciting content awaits!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com