Surprised Wife With Twins

Chapter 1452: Miss, May We Come In?

Most of these children were mentally normal and physically capable. They had been well-educated, with the commonality of having been abandoned by their families from a young age, or having lost their parents for various reasons. They were all adopted by the benevolent Jack Adams, given a home, and a complete childhood. Thus, they were lucky in their own way.

"Class dismissed." Jack Adams tidied the books on the desk, his voice soft, a warm smile on his slightly wrinkled face.

The children also began to tidy up their desks, not making loud noises, because they all felt that class was a process of learning, a rare and interesting experience that they needed to cherish.

The children at the welfare home were well educated by Jack Adams. They did not think that the end of class was something to cheer about, only slackers would think that way.

"Headmaster, can we go down and play ball?" A six-year-old boy holding a basketball came to Jack Adams, who was about to leave the classroom, and asked him with great expectation.

Before the headmaster could answer, ten-year-old Green came over. She sensibly said, "Pam, didn't the headmaster say that we can't play ball recently? The young lady just woke up this morning and needs to rest because she is weak."

woke up, didn't she? We've been so quiet for so many days, maybe if we

was left

kindly smile on his face, he patted the heads of the girl and boy, saying, "It's fine, go

Thank you, headmaster!" Young Pam, a head shorter than Green,

also smiled as she watched his small figure leave with the ball. Nine-year-old boy Jun passed by her, patting her shoulder on the way, "Green, let's go! Let's

up and ran towards

also took a step out, followed closely by the other children. After all, playing is in the nature

children, always telling them to combine

only five-year-old Kay was still in the classroom, the little girl walked

beautiful big eyes, her eyes full of expectation, her voice soft and cute. She was a relatively quiet

only five years old, unable to play basketball, and afraid of being stepped

took her little hand, saying lovingly,