"Wrong, wrong, gold goes in front, water in the back, oh dear, how could you make a mistake here."
"Hurry up, I'm already in position!"
"You're stepping on my foot, Zhang Zixun!!"
"Oh oh, wrong again, it's our turn!"
"..."
The children were having a blast playing.
The onlooking kids became the waterfall conductors.
If any group fouled, they would immediately clamor to get on the field.
But just when they were having fun, a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses and slightly thinning hair walked over.
"Teacher Lu, Teacher Lu, I'm really sorry, but we can't have Chinese medicine classes on the field, please quickly escort the students back to the classroom, hahaha." Bao Jiahao smiled as he looked at Lu Jiu.
The lively scene instantly fell silent because of his presence.
The kids all had unhappy expressions on their faces but didn't dare to speak out.
"I haven't heard that we can't come to the field, is there any explicit regulation?" Lu Jiu asked.
