Li Wenyan pushed Tang Baobao's forehead in dissatisfaction. I wonder if your father is unhappy. A good boy will learn to go against your father.
Li Wenyan slandered Tang Baobao in his heart, but how dare he say anything openly. Tang Xiaoai was so shocked that he obediently sat down next to Tang Xiaoai at the dining table.
"Uncle, aunt, Yuchen and I have been waiting for you to come back for a long time." Xiaojing said sweetly with a smile.
Tang Xiaoai smiled like a child and said, "Thank you for waiting for us. You came back with our Yu Chen. We are not at home and he is lonely at home. Fortunately, you are with him."
"It's okay, auntie. There is no one at home. Yu Chen said that since we are both alone, we might as well go to his house to be company, and then I came." Xiaojing said.
"Where have your family gone?" Li Wenyan interjected, leaning on the dining table with his arms and looking at Xiaojing, just asking casually.
Xiaojing lowered her head, then looked up at Li Wenyan and said, "My family has all gone to the hospital to take care of my grandpa..."
"Take care of your grandpa? Is your grandpa sick?" Tang Xiaoai asked with concern.
"Yes, my grandpa is sick. He is seriously ill. The doctor uncle said that my grandpa will never recover and can only live in the hospital. My parents have to take care of him every day..." Xiaojing said and hung down sadly.
head.
It was the last time her family took her to the hospital to see her grandfather that she discovered that Li Wenyan was also in the hospital. She quickly took a photo and sent a text message to Tang Baobao to report.
Hearing this, Tang Xiaoai and Li Wenyan probably understood what was going on, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. Tang Xiaoai became even more sad. It seemed that she hadn't visited her father Tang Zongxian for a long time, and they missed her father Tang Zongxian in their hearts.
"Stop talking about these sad things, let's eat, Xiaojing, and try my cooking." Tang Baobao interrupted their conversation and diligently put vegetables into Xiaojing's bowl.
Xiao Jing smiled happily and said, "Thank you, Yu Chen. Don't worry, you are so kind to me. I will definitely help you with your homework tomorrow."
"Pfft..." As soon as Xiaojing said this, Tang Xiaoai, who was picking up vegetables, almost choked. Li Wenyan also stopped his chopsticks and looked at Tang Baobao.
Tang Baobao was shocked. Oh no, his secret was exposed. He immediately lowered his head. But even with his head lowered, he could still feel the accusing eyes of his father and mother.
He smiled dryly and raised his head and said, "Hey, Xiao Jing is joking. We often joke, right Xiao Jing..." As he spoke, he pushed Xiao Jing under the table to get her to cooperate.
Xiao Jing's innocent eyes said strangely, "Yu Chen, why are you pushing me?"
Tang Baobao was anxious and kept winking at her.
Xiaojing blinked twice for no apparent reason, "Yu Chen, what's wrong with your eyes? Why are you blinking so much? Is there sand in them?"
"Li Yuchen, don't waste your energy, hurry up and get the real deal!" Li Wenyan put the chopsticks on the table and immediately showed the majesty of his father.
Tang Baobao knew that he couldn't be fooled, so he simply gave up. He smiled and looked at Li Wenyan, "Hey dad, it's not that I don't want to do my homework, but..."
"But what?" Li Wenyan's dazzling black eyes stared at him, preventing him from making excuses.
"It's just that there's no need to write those homeworks at all." Tang Baobao said simply, feeling helpless.
When Li Wenyan saw him like this, he felt more and more naughty that he was naughty. He knocked on the table with his chopsticks and said, "What do you mean? Are you doubting your teacher's level? It's like you despise the teacher before you even have hair."
You are too rebellious, aren't you?"
"No, Dad, it's not too late for you to listen to me first and then educate me." Tang Baobao quickly suppressed Li Wenyan's anger and expressed his dissatisfaction in a smooth voice, "I am nine years old now and am in sixth grade.
Grade, right? That's sixth grade..."
"What's wrong with the sixth grade, do you still look down on it?" Li Wenyan said.
"Dad, if you were asked to follow the book and write those words ten times or a hundred times all day long, would you be willing? And those maths, either multiplication or addition, such simple things, the teacher would just keep nagging you in class.
Now, it was hard to find time for us to rest after class. He asked us to copy down the things in the book and calculate it again. He simply thought that we students were his slaves and did not want us to have leisure time. As soon as he saw that we had time to rest.
During breaks, he would give us assignments that have no nutritional value and would waste our time and consume our energy. It’s like he’s mentally ill!”
Tang Baobao was so speechless that he had long been dissatisfied with those teachers. Because he was a school teacher, he threatened his classmates all day long and asked their parents if they didn't listen to him.
Tang Baobao knows that his father and mother are busy, and they are still worrying about his aunt's affairs. He doesn't want to trouble them, and he doesn't want his parents to know about his affairs at school, so even though he has objections to the teacher in his heart, he still has to
I didn’t want to write those worthless assignments, so I asked Xiaojing to help me write them.
Listening to Tang Baobao's nonsense, Li Wenyan was not angry, but Tang Xiaoai was angry. She slammed her chopsticks on the table, "Tang Baobao, the teacher has his own reasons for assigning these homework. As a student, you are
Listen to the teacher and do your homework!"
Tang Baobao didn't expect that his mother would show off her power. He immediately held his head in fear and didn't dare to look at Tang Xiaoai. He was more afraid of Tang Xiaoai being unhappy than he was afraid of Li Wenyan getting angry.
Li Wenyan saw that Tang Xiaoai was angry and hurriedly comforted her, "Don't be angry. Don't be angry. When did the baby stop listening to you? He only spoke out when he had an opinion. It's better to speak out when he has an opinion."
It's better to keep it in your heart. In fact, what the baby said makes sense."
Tang Xiaoai angrily said to Li Wenyan, "What sense does he have in mind?"
Li Wenyan patiently explained to her, "Actually, the teacher assigns homework not entirely for his own reasons, but to complete the work. Think about it, we work in the company and the teacher also works in the school for a living.
Career, in order to keep their jobs, should they be more positive and let their leaders see their performance? And what is their performance? Isn't it just the students' homework? So sometimes teachers assign homework to please their bosses.
, and the bargaining chip to please the boss is the students, and he abuses the students to earn reputation for himself." Li Wenyan said it clearly.
Tang Baobao has never agreed with his father as much as he does now. He nodded crazily, "Yes, yes, teachers are so hateful..."
Tang Xiaoai pushed Li Wenyan's forehead hard, "What nonsense are you talking about? What do you call this? This is called the upper beam being out of alignment and the lower beam being crooked! Teacher, what did you say?"
Li Wenyan rubbed his forehead and continued, "It's not what I said, but it's the fact. Which teacher nowadays has real ethics? Aren't they all sanctimonious and serious, trying every means to gain fame and fortune?
Do you believe it, if I go to Li Yuchen’s school tomorrow to donate tens of millions, they will immediately treat our Yuchen respectfully like an uncle."
"Okay, don't use your fallacy to teach bad children." Tang Xiaoai confronted Li Wenyan. She knew that the facts Li Wenyan said were the current social climate and the smell of corrupt forces, but that was all
Children are still simple when it comes to adults, and they should be simpler when they are still young.
Li Wenyan echoed, "Okay, okay, let's talk about the children. Let's talk about our family's Yu Chen. You also know that he has been a genius since he was a child. Although he suffered a brain injury, which has some impact on his intelligence.
, but he is still smarter than the average child, and has a keen insight into numbers and other things. Those arithmetic is child's play for him, he can easily overcome even hackers, you are not abusing him by asking him to learn those arithmetic.
Well."
"Uncle, what is a hacker?" Xiaojing asked confused.
Tang Baobao explained with a smile, "A hacker is a computer virus..."
"Okay, okay, I know you are good, don't teach Xiaojing a bad lesson." Tang Xiaoai patted Tang Baobao's hand to tell him not to talk about those things.
Xiao Jing is just a simple person, so don't instill those inappropriate things into her, lest the adults won't be happy with her.
"Oh, let's not talk about it then." Tang Baobao glanced at Tang Xiaoai and lowered his head angrily. Well, no wonder geniuses have no friends. It turns out that his peers are not in the same dimension as him, and adults ignore him. Genius
This is where loneliness comes from.
"Then what are you going to do? You can't let the baby go like this." Tang Xiaoai looked at Li Wenyan again and said.
"Who is the baby?" Xiaojing asked again with her dark eyes open.
Tang Baobao quickly covered it up and said, "My mommy is talking about the baby in her belly."
"Oh, so that's it." Xiao Jing nodded understandingly.
Li Wenyan glanced at the two children and sighed helplessly.
Tang Xiaoai punched his shoulder, "What do you mean by sighing? You can't stop Yu Chen from studying. Even the smartest people will become stupid if they don't study. Haven't you heard of Shang Zhongmou?"
?" Tang Xiaoai was very dissatisfied with Li Wenyan's attitude.
Li Wenyan explained, "I have no intention of not letting him study."
"Then what do you mean? Tell me quickly." Tang Xiaoai urged.
Li Wenyan looked at Tang Xiaoai, then at Tang Baobao, and then looked at Xiaojing.
Tang Baobao opened his mouth slightly and looked at Li Wenyan expectantly with his eyes wide open, waiting for him to arrange a place for him. He didn't want to stay in school anymore.
Li Wenyan raised his lips and smiled and said, "If the elementary school is too easy, then go to the third grade of junior high school. I will help you transfer to another school tomorrow." He said seriously to Tang Baobao.
Tang Baobao almost turned to stone with a cry, "Dad, please don't tease me like this..." If he transfers to another school, wouldn't he be able to be with Xiaojing? Ahhhhhh, no, he originally wanted to stop studying and then
If you have time to do your own thing, you can also pick up Xiaojing from school every day. But now...
"Li Wenyan, no way, Yuchen is only nine years old..." Tang Xiaoai said in surprise, it would be too cruel to let him study in the third grade of junior high school at the age of nine...