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Chapter 817 The Zhang family's education method

Yi Tianhao followed Zhang Siwen into the living room. Zhang Siwen's father, Zhang Jun, smiled and asked Yi Tianhao to sit down on the sofa. Then he asked Zhang Siwen to pour a cup of tea for Yi Tianhao, and the two faced each other.

Sitting there, there was a coffee table in front of Yi Tianhao, and tea had been put in front of him. Zhang Jun smiled and said: "I have long heard from my Awen that the class has a new head teacher, and he

He is full of praise every time. Teacher Yi saved him from the bad guys a few days ago. I specially asked Awen's mother to visit you. I was on a business trip those few days and was too busy, so I didn't have time yet.

Thank you, haha, I’m really sorry.”

Yi Tianhao remembered that when he was in the hospital, Zhang Siwen did bring his mother to visit him. Zhang Siwen's mother was a middle-aged woman with ordinary appearance. She came there carrying a bag of fruit and was dressed poorly.

Very simple.

Yi Tianhao smiled and said: "Mr. Zhang Jun is too polite. Is your wife not at home?"

"Oh, haha, I went out to pick up my little girl. Who knows why I haven't come back so late."

Yi Tianhao smiled and said, "How old is your little daughter this year?"

"Nine years old, haha, she is in elementary school. Because there are too many cars on the road, I asked her mother to pick her up after school. After a few days, I will train her to walk back and forth on her own. It will be about two years old.

It's only ten minutes away, so parents don't actually need to pick her up."

After Yi Tianhao heard this, he thought to himself, most parents would probably feel ashamed after hearing this. Many teenage girls drive or ride their bikes to and from school every day, and according to Zhang

Jun said that more than twenty minutes is not a long distance. For ordinary children, even those who are seventeen or eighteen years old, those parents are probably afraid that their children will be tired from walking.

Yi Tianhao smiled and said, "Isn't a twenty-minute journey too far for a little girl? It would be better for her mother to drive to pick her up."

Zhang Jun shook his head and said with a smile: "Teacher Yi misunderstood. Her mother walked over to pick her up. She was mainly afraid that the child would be hit by a car on the road alone, so she did not drive."

Yi Tianhao looked surprised and said, "You don't have a car at home?"

"Of course there are. Haha, domestic cars. But I rarely drive them. Even I rarely drive out unless it is necessary for work."

Looking at Yi Tianhao's surprised look, Zhang Jun said with a smile: "Teacher Yi must think this is a bit too stingy, right? In fact, I don't care about the money for gas. According to the level of my family, even from now on

I stopped doing anything and just squandered my money every day. The money was enough to squander for several generations. But if a person always enjoys a comfortable life, then this person will never be able to make a difference. Life is born of worries.

"Die in peace and happiness, this sentence is not true at all. Teacher Yi is a Chinese major, so I think he understands this truth better than me."

Yi Tianhao said with admiration: "Mr. Zhang is right, but there are too few people who can understand things like Mr. Zhang now."

"Haha, although my family is relatively wealthy (is it just richer?), I don't want my children to develop the same bad habits as other rich second generations. They are always self-righteous and self-centered.

, only know how to show off their wealth with others of the same age, but don’t know how to work hard on their own. They are even a little selfish and mean. Those are the characteristics of many rich second generations. I don’t want my children to be infected with those problems.

I just want them to know that they are actually ordinary people. There is nothing extraordinary about their family. Even if they have some money, it has nothing to do with them. There is nothing worth being proud of. If they want

If you are proud, just show some achievements and show them to everyone."

Zhang Jun said with a smile: "If he has two apples, he can take the initiative to give one to others. He can be proud of this excellent quality. If his family has money, he can show it off to people who have no money.

What is that? Is it possible that he earned the money?"

Yi Tianhao couldn't help but high-fived: "Okay, well said, Mr. Zhang, I support your point of view. No wonder Zhang Siwen behaves so low-key in school on weekdays and is so serious about his studies.

It's because of your implementation! Zhang Siwen has a good parent."

Zhang Jun smiled and said: "Teacher Yi, thank you. In fact, everyone has their own shortcomings, and Awen also has it. But since Teacher Yi became his class teacher, I found that Awen is better than before."

I have socialized more, so I really want to thank Teacher Yi very much. The progress that Awen has made is all due to you."

Yi Tianhao waved his hands repeatedly and said humbly: "This is what I should do, haha."

At this moment, the door was opened, and a middle-aged woman in simple clothes walked in holding a lively and cute little girl. The middle-aged woman closed the door and saw an extra pair of slippers there. She raised her head.

Seeing Yi Tianhao sitting in the living room again, he immediately said with a surprised look on his face: "Ah, it turns out that Teacher Yi is here. I am going to cook some delicious dishes. Why didn't Teacher Yi inform me in advance before he came?

I’m so prepared!”

Yi Tianhao said with a smile: "Actually, I decided to come here on the spur of the moment. There is no need to do anything special. I am not picky about food. Ah, is this Zhang Siwen's sister? She is so cute and beautiful!"

Yi Tianhao looked at the cute nine-year-old girl and said. The little girl was wearing a small skirt and blinking her innocent big eyes. She looked really beautiful.

Zhang Siwen's mother and sister put on their slippers and walked in. The little girl obediently ran to her father's lap and sat down. She looked at Yi Tianhao and said very cutely: "Hello, uncle!"

"Haha, hello to you too!" Yi Tianhao chuckled, "What's your little sister's name? Can uncle help you buy some sweets when you have time?"

"My name is Zhang Tian'er. Mom said you can't let other people eat."

"Eh? Hahaha!" After listening to Zhang Tianer's words, everyone laughed happily together.


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