Chapter 7 The Dog's Arithmetic Talents
The father of the little girl Huang Jiaxi, named Huang Jinglun, works as a leasing manager in a large foreign-funded shopping mall, mainly responsible for some investment promotion and channel development. He was born in the countryside of Northeast China, graduated from high school and was admitted to the 211 University of the Magic City, and the carp jumped over the dragon gate, and then he has been living and studying in the magic capital. He is conscientious and responsible, and has now been promoted to department manager.
Seven years ago, he met his current wife Guo Fu through a friend's introduction. Guo Fu works in the marketing department of a well-known educational institution, and her work is leisurely, with occasional overtime. Since having a daughter Huang Jiaxi, he has focused on his family, husband and children. She is more family-oriented and is a typical good wife and mother.
Three years ago, in order to solve the school district house where their daughter Huang Jiaxi studied, the couple gritted their teeth and smashed more than 9 million yuan to buy an old house more than 20 years old in Jing'an, the magic capital. Although the age of the house is relatively long, the community is relatively old, but the location is superior, close to Nanjing West Road Kerry Center, Shangri-La Hotel, Wheelock and other CBD, the housing prices are relatively strong, the level of residents and tenants is higher, there are many foreigners, and there is a bar street outside.
Although the young couple has book assets of more than 10 million, they live in the magic capital and have huge expenses. In addition to the monthly mortgage of more than 8,000 yuan, daily living expenses, and the education investment of the daughter of the gold-swallowing beast, etc., life is tight, and there is no money at all, and the typical "poor only has a house left".
When her daughter Huang Jiaxi was 4 years old, she was diagnosed with mild depression, and when she had mood swings, she sometimes couldn't speak for a day. And it can't be stimulated by the outside world, which is easy to trigger emotional confrontation. The couple found a private psychological diagnosis and treatment center, and with some drugs, their condition was basically stabilized.
Cui Tao sometimes lies on the desk where she writes her homework, and sees Huang Jiaxi very serious when she does her homework. Sometimes when she copied an English word, if one of the letters was wrong, she would erase the whole word and write it again, and when she was doing arithmetic, if she couldn't do a problem, she would get angry and get stuck for a long time, often resulting in no time to do the following questions.
She likes to wear beautiful clothes, comb beautiful braids, eat French fries, and especially like all kinds of pink things, which is full of the appearance of a beautiful little girl.
Huang Jiaxi came home from school every day, and always had to play with Cui Tao for a while, touch his head, pat his buttocks, and run after him. Cui Tao's heart was broken, feeling like a mascot, a wind-up toy.
Cui Tao especially hates bathing. Huang Jiaxi and her mother always choked on his mouth and nose, and washed out the feeling of stormy waves in a small bathtub. and when the hair dryer was pointed at him, it was like a hurricane hit, carrying a tropical storm, which made Cui Tao frightened and frightened.
As a dog, Cui Tao comforted himself to adapt to the new environment and changes.
Watching their family eat, rest, play, and frolic, Cui Tao secretly decided that he must adapt to the identity of a dog as soon as possible, and integrate into this warm little family with an open-minded and optimistic attitude.
"Jinglun, I'm washing my hair, how are you going to see how your arithmetic is doing?"
"I'm modifying a plan in my study...... It's okay, let her do it again, and have a dog with her. Dad Huang replied.
Cui Tao squatted on Huang Jiaxi's table and watched her do arithmetic. I saw her biting the pen and repeatedly typing the draft vertical operation on a 57+26 question, and then wrote down the answer to 73.
Isn't it supposed to be equal to 83? This little girl, forgot to carry the position.
Cui Tao immediately put his front paws on this question, and shouted at Huang Jiaxi again. The little girl looked at the dog and was stunned, and suddenly realized something. "You mean... That's the wrong question?"
Cui Tao shouted again and nodded.
Huang Jiaxi was suspicious, she did it again, and this time she finally found the problem, and it was indeed her own mistake.
"French fries, you're so good at even doing arithmetic. The little girl Huang Jiaxi was very happy, and hugged Cui Tao and kissed her.
Cui Tao was a little shy, but he was very happy. It seems that in addition to selling cute treasures, he can also tutor the little girl's homework, is this a new skill of his own?
After more than 10 minutes, Huang Jiaxi finally completed 50 calculation questions. She stretched her waist and said to Cui Tao on the side: "French fries, help me check it, I'll go watch TV, play it, and call me if it's wrong." ”
Cui Tao looked at the 50 questions and was speechless. It seems that you can't show off your skills too early, and sometimes it's better to be stupid and down-to-earth.
24+11,56-32,78-58... The question is very simple, Cui Tao just had a glimpse of it, and he had the answer. Fortunately, the little girl is only in the first grade, and if she is a junior high school student or a high school student, it will be troublesome.
Cui Tao checked the arithmetic problem and quietly walked to Huang Jinglun's study. He typed rapidly in front of the computer, sometimes holding the calculator beside him, doing the calculations. Cui Tao walked to the master bedroom again and saw Guo Fu sorting out the clothes in the closet for the season. On the bed and dresser, there are piles of large and small clothing packages.
In an instant, Cui Tao had an inexplicable sense of loss. They all have things to do, and after they become dogs, they have nothing to do all day long, and they suddenly have no direction in life. Fate is in the hands of others, and I don't know what else I can do.
How to make a good dog?
Cui Tao himself was stunned, he would suddenly come up with this idea. Is there really not even a shadow of a human on his body? Do you really have to live as a dog?
He let out a long breath and looked at himself in the mirror, feeling more and more embarrassed. He kind of hated his current state and lamented the injustice of fate. He remembered the words of the stray cats that night, the cats and dogs outside, envious of their current pampered life, food and drink, they were still worried about survival.
As a dog, Cui Tao found a good home, which is equivalent to receiving a long-term meal ticket. But life can't always be so calm as water, and he decided to find something to do to reflect his value.
"Fries, it's time to eat. Huang Jiaxi shouted in the living room and greeted Cui Tao.
When Cui Tao heard this, he ran to the dog bowl, held it in his mouth, and then jumped on the sofa, eating dog food while accompanying the little girl Huang Jiaxi to watch cartoons.
"You see, my toy has been bitten by rats again. Huang Jiaxi looked at the blonde girl doll in his hand and complained angrily.
Cui Tao saw that the puppet's hair was broken, and the brown toes were also bitten off.
"And oh, this rat is very bad and often steals my chips. Huang Jiaxi spoke to Cui Tao beside him, as if he could understand.
Cui Tao flicked his ears and looked at Huang Jiaxi at a 45-degree angle. This rat is so hateful, Cui Tao hates rats the most in his life. Not only did they bite things, but they also made a mess in the house.
At this time, Huang's mother Guo Fu walked out of the room and sighed: "Our rats have all become sperm." I've bought rat poison and rat traps before, and they're of no use at all. I'm wondering, is there a professional rat catcher out there?"
It seems that the whole family has suffered from it, and Cui Tao thought that if he met the mouse again, he would kick it to death.
Don't make a fuss, catching mice should be a cat's business, and I'm a dog, so why bother dogs with rats......
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