Chapter 84: Bullying Children Is Addictive, Isn't It?
"I'll sigh, multiple-choice, AB wash the floor. ”
"Poof!"
It's ABCD, right?
Tang Chenyu's child hurriedly covered his mouth, not letting himself laugh too loudly.
He secretly looked up at the math teacher and found that the teacher didn't pay attention to this side, so he put the pen on the table, "Yes, it's AB washing the floor, you will come!"
He usually does some questions appropriately.
But I've been in a bad mood lately, and today I'm thinking about handing in the blank paper directly.
"Three long and one short selection is the shortest, three short and one long selection is the longest, different lengths choose B, uneven selection of D, the same length is A, the same short is C, understand?"
Zhaozhao: "......"
She shook her head and nodded, "I've never chosen to do this!"
"Then choose whatever!" Tang Chenyu's child changed his position, put the school uniform on his head, and continued to sleep.
Such a difficult mantra gathers data analysis, wisdom, and courage.
Not everyone can do it.
In particular, the mantra is very tiring to explain, and a three- or four-year-old child will definitely not understand it, and he is too lazy to explain.
At most, reduce the accuracy rate of one or two questions, and it's nothing.
He didn't believe that Tang Zhaozhao was so lucky, and he could choose the wrong one.
After a slight nap, he was woken up by the ringing bell and glanced at Conan's electronic watch of the same model on his wrist, which was only twenty minutes.
He looked back lazily and found that Tang Zhaozhao had already covered the cap of the pen and looked wilted.
Tang Chenyu's child's sense of guilt followed.
The time is too short, and I can't give the children room to play, in fact, it's not her fault, originally half a class passed when she came, plus, three or four-year-old children, it's difficult to write ABCD.
Must be anxious and helpless.
He didn't mean it......
The teacher took the paper away, and Tang Chenyu touched her arm, "What's wrong with you?
He knew that his grandfather's excuse for helping Tang Zhaozhao ask for leave was that Tang Zhaozhao had a bad cold.
"Hungry~"
He breathed a sigh of relief, it wasn't because he was helpless and uncomfortable about the volume, that was good.
That's right, children who should go to kindergarten, this is the time to be carefree.
"Didn't you carry a lunch box?"
Zhao Zhao shook his head evasively, and pushed the food box in front of Tang Chenyu, "You eat, I don't like to eat!"
Tang Chenyu's child looked confused, he didn't eat when he was hungry, why?
He opened the food box, and his small soft eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, "No wonder you grow slowly and short, just because you are too picky eater." ”
Zhao Zhao swept over there and was stunned when he saw the food box.
Beef and vegetable patties, golden shrimp balls, pumpkin millet porridge, mini dumplings.
Zhaozhao: "......"
She silently pulled the food box back from under Tang Chenyu's nose, picked up the cartoon chopsticks, and when she ate, she was cute with a hint of elegance, elegant with a hint of speed, no wonder she was given a thermos box in the summer, and the food was still warm.
For the Nth time, I felt that Mu Shiyan was not a person.
Bullying children is addictive, isn't it?
The whole classroom was a mess after class, and some people came to greet Zhaozhao, and they didn't leave after saying hello, just staring at her eating, their cheeks bulging, and they moved like little hamsters.
Well-behaved, super cute.
I can't wait to go home and let my parents give birth to a second sister for me, just a sister.
At this time, a girl opened her mouth softly, "Tang Chenyu, that, is Tang Tianning your aunt, our family likes her so much recently, I want an autograph......"
Zhao Zhao's small hand holding the chopsticks paused.