Lu Wanwan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He is so young, but he is actually infertile?
Jiang Man explained in a low voice: "Xiao Zong had a radiation accident during a scientific research experiment and injured his body, so he became infertile."
But this is a sacrifice made for the sake of the country!
"Mr. Zong, I'm sorry." Lu Wanwan had respect for such people, and even his attitude changed: "The children are in class, do you want me to take you to see them?"
Zongdi nodded: "Yes."
When Lu Wanwan received Zong Qi, Jiang Man did not follow him. Xie Rou was dead. From now on, Wanwan would be the person in charge of the treatment center. She must let Wanwan take responsibility.
...
Outside the classroom.
Lu Wanwan stopped and said to Zong Qi: "The children are all here. They usually have one class together to make it easier for the teacher to take care of them. Now it's math class."
"I saw the math problems on the blackboard." Zong Qi raised his glasses and folded his hands to observe.
Lu Wanwan did not disturb him again.
Half an hour later——
Lu Wanwan turned his head and looked at Zong Qi. Seeing that he was still maintaining the same posture as before, he couldn't help but imagine what he looked like when he was doing research in a scientific research institution. He must be as focused and serious as he is now.
A few seconds later, Zong Qi's eyes moved and he came to Lu Wanwan: "Do you have a question to ask?"
Lu Wanwan took the opportunity to ask: "Does Mr. Zong have any children?"
Zong Qi said, "I'm observing their study."
Lu Wanwan thought about his identity as a mathematician and subconsciously asked: "Mr. Zong wants to adopt a child who is good at mathematics?"
Zong Qi shook his head and said, "Don't your teachers prepare tutorials for children?"
Lu Wanwan was startled: "Writing a tutorial?"
Zong Qi raised a hand and pointed at the children, analyzing each one: "Look, the boy in the first row is making faster progress and is already completing the homework assigned by the teacher.
The girl in the second row is progressing more slowly and is still asking the teacher for help. The child in the last row is simply not interested in math and has already started playing with her fingers. If this goes on for a long time, some children will fall behind in learning."
Lu Wanwan pursed her lips. The treatment center has limited manpower. Each teacher has to take care of cooking and bathing the children, as well as teaching and tutoring. It is inevitable that there will be times when they are unable to do all the work.
She asked softly: "This is indeed our negligence. Mr. Zong is a mathematician. Is there any way to solve it?"
Zongdi nodded: "Yes, I will go home and compile several sets of courses of different difficulties, questions, and picture books for you."
Lu Wanwan understood the course and topic, but: "Atlas?"
Zong Qi said succinctly: "It is to draw boring words into pictures, so that the knowledge will become more vivid and interesting, and it can guide children who don't like math classes to better understand this course."
Lu Wanwan didn't expect him to be so attentive: "Why is this so embarrassing?"
"Is this difficult?" Zong Qi asked rhetorically: "I saw that children's mathematics is only in the fifth grade of elementary school. Before I entered a scientific research institution, I was a university professor."