Ying Shao is a Girl

Chapter 426: The end of the period is coming (10)

Chapter 426 The end of the period is coming (10)

Hearing this, Yimer's face suddenly stiffened.

How did they know?

A group of children looked at him with sincere eyes, and he couldn't lie to them.

"um, yes."

Imer told them the truth.

The mood of the children seemed to be down, and the atmosphere was subtle.

The news that Teacher Yimo was leaving was that Big Brother Sark told them that they still didn't give up.

Be sure to hear Immer say it in person.

In fact, they knew very well that Immor could not stay here forever.

But there is always a little hope in my heart.

"So, will Teacher Yimo come back to visit us?"

The children asked carefully, with sincere eyes.

But it is precisely because of their sincerity and innocence that Immer could not bear to lie to them.

"Probably not."

I don't know when the next time he will come here, maybe it will be a long time later, maybe the children will forget him at that time.

“…”

"Okay, Mr. Yimer, when are you leaving? Is it tomorrow?"

"Well, tomorrow night."

Imer asked Sack to book the last flight and wanted to spend more time here.

Sark knew that he was reluctant to bear these children and wanted to spend more time with them, so he agreed.

Sack agreed so readily that Immor was a little shocked.

"Then when Mr. Yimo leaves tomorrow, can you come and see us?"

A group of children looked at Imer with begging eyes.

"Okay." Imo nodded solemnly.

Even if the children don't mention it, he will come to see the children before he leaves.

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"Mr. Yimo is here! Hurry up, get ready!"

Imer came closer.

The children quickly stood in a circle, surrounded Immer in the circle, and sang to him.

in their native language as well as in English.

They have not been learning English for a long time, and they seem a little jerky and clumsy.

But there is more truth in the clear and ethereal voices of the children.

Imo couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The voices of the children lingered in his ears for a long time and never dissipated.

Suddenly, children swarmed, all with things in their hands.

"Mr. Yimo, this is the best painting I've ever painted, and I'll give it to you!"

"Mr. Yimo, Mr. Yimo, this is my most beloved little clip, and my only one, I gave it to you, you have to take good care of it!"

"And mine, teacher, this is a little umbrella I made, it may not be very pretty, but I like it very much, so give it to the teacher!"

"Teacher, look, this is delicious food made by our family. We can only eat it during the big festival. Now it is given to Mr. Yimo, who loves to eat!"

“…”

The children were talking nonstop, stuffing Yimo's hands, their simple faces flushed red with excitement.

Imer felt the enthusiasm of the children.

Although they were very reluctant, they did not cry, and their faces were still filled with happy smiles, with bright smiles and neat little white teeth.

watched Imer.

The children said in unison,

"Mr. Yimo, forget us if you don't play!"

The children's voices faded in the wind.

followed the whistling wind circling in Yimer's ear, and the yellow sand in the sky was blown up by the wind.

Sand fascinated the eyes.

wet his eyes.

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Imer didn't know how he came back with so many things.

Although there are many things, not a single one is lost.

Because there was a voice in his heart that kept reminding him that it was important not to drop it.

Sark was shocked to see him come back like this, and couldn't help but sigh that Imo really captured the hearts of the children.