Chapter 643 Little Warriors Come on (Thank You One Million One Thousand One Hundred and Five Leaders)

When they arrived at the Nanshan Children's Welfare Institute, the children were all drawing. Since taking Xiao Conghui Pill, these children's abilities have taken off in a straight line and have made great progress.

It was a pity when I learned that my student had already left as soon as I arrived, and I didn't meet him.

Now the teaching building is under construction, and the daily learning task of the children is to draw pictures and listen to the short stories of Chinese medicine explained by Grandpa Zhao, and they listen with great interest every time.

Dean Huang, "Master Lin, what are you doing?"

Lin Fan handed the list to Dean Huang, "Didn't I see that there is a Chinese Painting Children's Cup? I want to take the children to participate, and it can be regarded as training them."

Dean Huang was overjoyed, "This is a good thing."

Lin Fan smiled and nodded, "Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have signed up for them, would I?"

At this time, the little fat man hurried over and grabbed Lin Fan's hand, "Uncle Lin, come and take a look at my work, I am very serious about painting today."

Lin Fan touched Xiaopang's head and came to the painting table. When he saw the works on the painting table, he couldn't help being surprised and said: "Oh, Xiaopang, you have made great progress, and your paintings are much better than before. "

It's not that Lin Fan is encouraging Xiaopang, but that the painting is indeed very good. With this painter, he has caught up with others who have been studying for a few years.

Think about how long it took Xiaopang to learn Chinese painting? It's too scary to be able to draw like this.

Xiao Conghuidan is one part, and the other part is that Xiaopang is probably really talented in Chinese painting.

Dean Huang smiled and said, "Master Lin, Xiaopang is very talented in traditional Chinese painting. When we saw it, we were also very surprised."

Lin Fan smiled and nodded, "Well, the little fat guy is good, and he will focus on training in the future."

Xiaopang smiled triumphantly, it felt good to be praised, and then went to show off in front of the little girls.

The staff who came to register were also surprised when they saw the works of these children.

In their opinion, these children are only five or six years old, and the oldest is no more than eight years old, but they are a little surprised that this Chinese painting is so beautiful.

Some parents who bring their children to sign up will also bring their children's most proud works to show them.

But at least until now, they haven't seen anyone who can catch up with these children.

Not to mention falsehoods, even if they can catch up with these children's paintings, there are not many of them.

How on earth is this handed in? It's too fake.

Of course, with Lin Fan, a god in the painting, personally pointing out how far he could go.

Lin Fan, "Thank you for your hard work. There are a lot of children here, and it may take some time. I will withdraw the money now, and I will give you the registration fee later."

Then it was busy until almost night, and the registration was finally over.

In the end, Lin Fan handed over the registration fee of more than 18,000 yuan to the other party.

The staff member said, "Master Lin, the competition will be held three days later, at 9:00 in the morning, People's Park. We will send the competition certificates over tomorrow."

Lin Fan nodded, "Then I will trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble."

Outside.

The staff members drove back, "Oh dear, I can't believe it, the children in this orphanage are really good at drawing."

"Yeah, you said how these children are so small, how can they draw so well? If you didn't see it with your own eyes, it would be unbelievable."

"Go back, I have to work overtime tonight, get this test certificate ready."

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Orphanage.

Fatty, "Uncle Lin, what are they doing remembering our names?"

Lin Fan said with a smile: "I signed up for you to participate in the Chinese Painting Children's Cup. I will go to the competition in three days. At that time, you have to draw seriously and try to get a ranking back."

Fatty nodded, "Well, I will definitely work hard and definitely bring back the first place."

Lin Fan smiled, "Haha, come on, I'm optimistic about you, but don't be nervous, it doesn't matter if you win an award or not, the key is to be happy."

Xiaopang, "I'm very happy, but I also want to win the first place. I will definitely not lose to others in painting."

"Well, the confident chubby is the most attractive."

When I left the orphanage, it was not too late.

....

three days later.

People's Park.

Several buses were parked outside.

This time, the Children's Welfare Institute was dispatched, and there were too many people to take care of them. Therefore, Lin Fan asked the business owners in Yunli Street to rest for half a day and help take care of them. After all, there are so many people here, so as to prevent the children from being abducted.

And there are policemen outside to maintain order, because there are more children coming this time, and they are also responsible for the situation at the scene.

When the bus stopped, some adults looked away.

"Hey, where did these children come from? Why are there so many of them? Could it be that they are also here to paint?"

"These children belong to the orphanage."

"Hehe, those orphans from the orphanage also came to participate in the competition. Even having food is a problem, so they can still participate in the competition? Look at that, and they are still sitting in a wheelchair. Isn't that funny."

Suddenly, the middle-aged man who had just answered the young woman's question suddenly glared at the young woman.

"What are you talking about? These are the children of the Nanshan Children's Welfare Institute. They were all rescued from the traffickers. Why are you such a vicious woman who doesn't keep any morals?"

"What's the matter? Can't I just tell you?"

"Try saying one more sentence? I'll beat you until you beg for mercy."

Seeing the fierce look of this middle-aged man, the young woman immediately shut up, she was really afraid of being beaten.

A large number of children in red clothes were led by the business owners. The clothes were specially made by Lin Fan. The red was eye-catching and could be seen by the crowd at a glance.

And Xiaopang was led by Lin Fan, "Uncle Lin, I will definitely work hard."

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Well, come on, show your best form, don't be nervous, just do your best."

Xiaopang nodded heavily, "En."

Wu Youlan, "Brother Lin, there are quite a lot of kids participating in the competition."

Lin Fan, "That's right. Nowadays, parents pay great attention to the cultivation of children's interests, and Chinese painting is still the quintessence of the country. There are many children who learn it, but there are very few who can persist. I don't know this time, we How many awards can the orphanage have?"

Wu Youlan quietly came to Lin Fan's side, and then whispered: "Brother Lin, it doesn't matter if you don't win the award, but in fact, you still hope that the children will win the award. You are also trying to let the children prove that you are right. After all, you are right. From a human point of view, the children in the orphanage are very pitiful, and you want to change everyone's point of view."

Lin Fan touched Wu Youlan's forehead lightly, "You are the smartest girl who knows everything. This cannot be proved by traditional Chinese painting, but the time is still long, and I will work hard in the future."

Then Lin Fan shouted with a trumpet, "Little soldiers of Nanshan Children's Welfare Institute, come on, show your best form, come on."

The children in red clasped their little hands, "Uncle Lin, we will work hard."

At this moment, Lin Fan smiled happily. At the same time, he also let the children get rid of the inferiority complex in their hearts. What's wrong with the orphanage, what's the difference? It's to cultivate their self-confidence.

And this scene was also seen by the reporters.

After hearing the news, he came to conduct an interview.

"Hey, Master Lin..."

"Master Lin, have you brought the children from the orphanage to this Chinese Painting Children's Cup?"

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Lin Fan nodded, "Well, I brought all 365 children from the orphanage to participate in this competition."

Reporter, "So do you think they will win?"

Lin Fan smiled, "I believe in them, and they will definitely do their best. Even if they don't get an award, they are still the best group of children in my heart."

The reporters looked at Lin Fan's smile and were speechless for a while.

In their view, although Master Lin is sometimes very "two", but sometimes he is a very charming person.

PS: Thank you for the leader of the 1010105 boss, I will work harder when I come back after dinner.

PS: Thank you Feitian Wolfdog for the reward of 10,000 starting coins.

Xinfeng says

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