It was all thanks to the fact that Gong Siming was a soldier and his physique was extremely strong, otherwise, he would not have been able to realize the desire of so many children to fly.

The children were very sensible too. Seeing that Gong Siming was sweating, they immediately stopped and obediently sat on the ground. They even pulled Gong Siming to sit with them.

If it was in the past, Si Wan would never have believed that Gong Siming would be so obedient. At the children's request, Gong Siming very naturally sat on the ground.

A few little girls took out their own handkerchief and helped him wipe his sweat. The handkerchief even had a bit of the fragrance of milk, not only did Gong Siming not reject them, he was also very happy and repeatedly thanked them.

The little boys were not willing to be left behind, so they started to massage Gong Siming's back and legs. Si Wan was a little jealous when she saw this, why had she not enjoyed such high class treatment before.

Not wanting to make the children too tired, Gong Siming gathered the children and sat them down together, chatted with them, and told them stories.

Si Wan also joined the group and sat together with Gong Siming, listening to his stories for the children.

He originally thought that Gong Siming would only tell stories about how he killed his enemies, but he never thought that Gong Siming would actually be telling all kinds of legends and fairy tales. From ancient times to now, from east to west, as long as the children wanted to hear it, he could tell them all.

Even the dean was attracted by his story and listened very attentively.

Happy times passed too quickly, and soon it was dark.

Under the strong persuasion of the children and the Principal, Gong Siming and Si Wan really couldn't refuse. In the end, they decided to stay at the orphanage for the night.

Seeing the children's happy expressions, Gong Siming couldn't help but tighten his grip on Si Wan's hand.

"Their happiness is so simple!"

Looking at the children, Gong Siming couldn't help but speak.

When Si Wan heard it, she did not have a clear reaction, but her eyes were a little red.

During dinner, the children consciously waited for everyone to arrive, and only after they had said their thanks did they move their chopsticks together.

Moreover, every child treasured their food very much. They really didn't want to waste even a single grain of rice, and every child ate it very cleanly.

After arriving at the orphanage, Gong Siming felt that he had suffered a huge blow to his reputation. These children were sensible and kind, treasured food, and were extremely careful when treating people they liked.

When they slept, Si Wan and Gong Siming separated. One accompanied the girl, and the other accompanied the boy.

Gong Siming was a very vigilant person when it came to sleeping, especially when he was in a strange place.

In his dreams, Gong Siming sensed that someone was carefully walking around. He squinted his eyes and observed his surroundings;

In the dim light, he saw the oldest child carefully covering the other children with a blanket, his movements extremely gentle and practiced.

Gong Siming closed his eyes, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he fell into a deep sleep.

Other than when he was with Si Wan, it was the first time that Gong Siming had slept so comfortably outside.

In the morning, Gong Siming could vaguely see a few small heads appearing in front of him. He slowly opened his eyes while smiling, afraid that he would scare the children.

Seeing Gong Siming smile and open his eyes, only then did the children dare to speak and put on their clothes boldly.

Even the children who were less than three weeks old dressed themselves and began to fold up their quilts as soon as they were done.

After they had dressed and folded their bedding, everyone lined up according to their age and Gong Siming followed behind them. Only then did they all go and brush their teeth and wash their faces.

The boys and girls were separated, but they still met each other when they went out. The boys stood against the wall and waited until the girls and the children under three years old, who were carried by the teachers, had left.

This kind of child made Gong Siming think of a soldier with strict discipline. He never thought that this little child would actually develop such a high level of discipline.

It seemed that he really couldn't underestimate the mother of the dean.

After breakfast in the morning, the children would sit in the yard for a while and then walk for half an hour.

In the morning, the children were still doing exercises. After finishing, they had to learn, because Gong Siming and Si Wan were there, their lessons became a safety class, then again, it was taught by Gong Siming.

This was too difficult for Gong Siming, he simply did not know where to start.

Coincidentally, the vigilant Gong Siming caught sight of a person climbing up the wall of the orphanage with a glance, and was hiding in a dense forest.

Gong Siming's inspiration was sparked, and Gong Siming got the child to pick up a small stone to wiggle his muscles. He casually threw it away, and it was immediately followed by a "peng" sound, followed by a "Ah" roar.

Gong Siming climbed over the wall, the rest followed Si Wan and the Principal, and ran over. Gong Siming had a complacent look on his face as he grabbed a battered man, with a camera in his arms.

A brave little boy curiously asked Gong Siming, "Big brother, who is he?"

The man's body was in pain, but his face had a big smile, "Hello everyone, I am Boss Gong, no, I am your big brother. My name is Chen Guo."

The children suddenly cheered, "Big brother is too good for us!"

"Big brother flew out, and a new brother came!"

"Big brother really is a warlord! He just flew out of the yard!"

"That's right. With a chirp, big brother flew out."

"I also want my big brother to teach me how to fly!"

"Me too!"

"Me too!"

….

As they walked back, the children discussed noisily. Gong Siming's image as a warlord in the children's hearts became more and more stable.

"Everyone, quiet!" Gong Siming's voice was extremely loud, and most importantly, he had whispered it several times in a low tone so no one could hear him.

Sure enough, all of the children quieted down and looked at him with adoration.

"Little friends, remember, climbing the wall is a very dangerous thing to do, you can't learn from Big Brother Guo Guo," Gong Siming said as he pointed at Chen Guo who was about to fall to the ground, "Look, he fell so hard that he can't take any pictures of us, his camera is also broken."

"Big brother, why can't you fly? Can't he?"

A little girl carefully asked. Without waiting for Gong Siming's reply, the little boy at the side said, "Big brother is a war god, of course others can't compare to him!"

Who would have thought that Gong Siming would actually speak in all seriousness, "What he said is right, when you guys grow up and become War Gods, you can also fly!"

Si Wan glared at Gong Siming fiercely, and Gong Siming anxiously added, "But wargods are hard to deal with, and have to pay a lot of things, and sometimes it can even be life-threatening. You all will understand when you grow up, but right now, you all can't learn from big brother, you all understand!"

"Got it!" The children said in unison.

Gong Siming told the child about all the safe and clear things he knew. He told the child about not being able to open doors for strangers and not eating anything that belonged to strangers. He refused to leave with strangers and refused to let them touch him …

After lunch, the children went to sleep for the afternoon. Gong Siming and Si Wan brought the "photographer" Chen Guo and left the orphanage.

Although Chen Guo was unwilling, but due to Gong Siming's great reasoning, he still left together with him.