He had just reached the ground floor.
There, he saw Feifei with her backpack on, yawning as if she hadn't woken up properly, while Tingting and the others were also carrying backpacks, holding cooked eggs, and savoring them delightfully.
"Uncle Lin, good morning."
"Uncle Lin, hello."
The children cheerfully greeted Lin Fan.
Feifei, who was initially listless, forced herself to perk up. The life they once had was gone forever. Although they still had to study, they could be lazy under Grandmother Liang's care, such as sleeping in, which wasn't too much to ask.
"Are you satisfied with the new learning environment?" Lin Fan asked.
He was particularly concerned about the children's education, as being uneducated was not an option.
Even in these apocalyptic times, he wanted to create a good learning environment for the children; they must not suffer in this regard.
