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12.4 Sorry for the delay!

Tomorrow, December 4th, will not be updated after 0 am.

terribly sorry……

I was so high-spirited before and said I wanted to spend tens of thousands of dollars a day, but I didn't expect to feel so uncomfortable today.

Today, the teacher from my son’s school came to talk to me about my child’s studies.

I'm in fourth grade, and I still play non-stop in class and can't concentrate on class.

What makes me most angry is that they lied to me...

I watched him do his homework. Because I had too little time (while doing business, I also coded part-time), so I didn’t check each subject, so I told me every night that it was completed. The next day, the teacher checked and found that it was not done.

Done.

To be honest, I was a little crushed.

A little desperate.

If you don't listen to the lectures in class, even if you spend a few extra hours after school, you won't be able to make up for it.

I beat him hard with a stick.

It hurts but I can't control it.

This isn't the first time.

I don't understand why I can't change it even with such scolding and beating.

This makes me feel very powerless.

After beating him in the afternoon, I still feel confused until now.

There is only anger and despair in my head, and I desperately want to think about the novel and the plot, but I can't think of it at all, and I can't integrate it at all.

Write a line of words and then delete them. Write a line of words and then delete them.

Even if I talk about going to fill water and write thousands of words, I still can’t write it.

Some book friends in the group advised me to calm down, saying that when children are in elementary school, they are just playing, and children cannot be used as learning tools.

I really don’t want to use children as learning tools. There are 45 people in a class, and I just want them to be in the 20s or 30s. I have never wanted to pressure them to get good grades.

It's a pity that even this can't be done.

Can you imagine this kind of thing... You worked hard to watch your child do his homework, tutor his homework, and even bought a New Concept English course for him to study during the summer vacation, and then he came last in the exam.

This makes me feel that all the hard work and dedication have been in vain.

Tuition fees are tens of thousands a year.

What on earth am I doing?

What on earth is he doing?

Suddenly I felt so tired.

Making money is tiring, and life is tiring too.



I don’t want to transmit this negative energy to everyone.

Just wanted to explain the reason for this late update.

Try not to ask for leave tomorrow, and I can update it in the afternoon.

Thank you brothers for your support.


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