Leng Jue waved his hand immediately and rejected the principal's kindness, "No, no."

He has no place to live now, and the less things he takes when he leaves, the better. If he accepts the sculpture, he will not take it or take it at that time.

If it is accidentally broken and the child's intentions are ruined, he will naturally not be able to accept it.

The principal seemed to refuse to give it up and insisted on giving it to him, "Although the children's work is not as good as those artists, the decorations are still OK, or Mr. Leng, you can also provide some pictures, and I'll ask the children to help make it."

"I will settle down in the future and I will come to you if I need it." Leng Jue had to refuse again, explaining the reason.

The principal nodded in a clear way, raised his hand, and continued to guide Leng Jue, "Mr. Leng and I have a look. Our library is here. We will put the books you donated here at that time."

As he said that, the principal took Leng Jue to the window of the library. There were several students in the library who were sorting Leng Jue's books.

I looked at the library not very big, but the books inside were full of piles.

"There are no tables and chairs here?" he raised his doubts.

"There are tables and chairs, but there are not many sets. The manual classroom and the library were originally a large classroom, but I divided it into two. The library is relatively small and there are no tables and chairs."

The principal patiently explained to him, "There is a borrowed book at the door of the library. When the children want to borrow the book, they will write their date, name, borrow time and return on the borrowed book. If they want to read the book in the library, there will be chairs by the window."

The principal stretched out his finger and pointed to the row of tables and chairs beside the window. It was very narrow. I guess I had to straighten my back when reading.

Leng Jue nodded in understanding.

"We continue to walk forward, it's our office." As the principal said that, he led Leng Jue to the direction of the office.

The office is not big, there is also a teacher inside, what are you writing with a pen?

After looking at the office, I walked forward. It was the canteen for dinner. The canteen was very clean and large.

The aunt who cooks in the cafeteria greeted them enthusiastically and wanted to continue to be busy with their work.

"We basically have three dishes and one soup here. Every day, we are made of meat and vegetables. The teacher and the children share the canteen." When we said this, the principal paused again and raised his finger to a small room specially separated. "In order to prevent the children from being uncomfortable because of the teacher, this small room is specially prepared for the teacher to eat."

Leng Jue glanced at the headmaster, and the principal looked at the small room again, and couldn't help but feel that the principal was very thoughtful.

After visiting the cafeteria, I passed by a corridor, and behind the corridor was the place where the children sleep.

"We have eight people in a room with a bunk bed, and behind this row is the teacher's dormitory." The principal continued to explain, "Some children are sent to us in a few months. We will arrange accommodation next to the teacher, so special people will take care of the children. When the children are a little older, they will arrange the dormitory."

"Very good." Leng Jue nodded in agreement.

At the warm invitation of the principal, Leng Jue visited the orphanage. When he watched the principal talk about every place to him, he thought of the newspaper's reports on the orphanage and the principal. Although the children who came here lost their parents' love, they could also thrive under the education of the principal.

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