"Ahem, hurry up, we don't want to do this. ”

No matter how He Wanli builds his own psychology, he can't resist the straight three views in his bones, bend down and pick up the little guy who is acting with him to avoid making mistakes.

"I heard that you made a movie, and there is such a scene in it?"

Song Ci listened to his forced explanation, shook his head honestly, the teacup in his hand was steady, and the water surface overflowed with ripples, and not a drop of water leaked out.

She brought the tea to the master's mouth and said sincerely:

"The teacher drinks tea. ”

The so-called you and I have no chance, all rely on this cup of tea to give face.

He Wanli was about to say something, and a stream of warm water with a clear fragrance flowed in his mouth.

He subconsciously tasted the product, and it was not poisonous.

So swallowed.

"Nice tea. ”

Song Chunan puffed out his chest proudly:

"This is my mother's own frying, and I picked it in the mountains and forests behind our brigade, and I only get ten catties a year. It doesn't taste worse than those famous teas, right?"

He Wanli nodded in affirmation of his statement.

This time, he didn't have to be fed by the child, he took the initiative to pick up the teacup and drank it all.

Song Chun'an looked at him speechlessly: the cow chewed the peony.

Song Ci covered his ears with two little paws and said affectionately:

"Teacher, don't worry, I have a good memory, I can learn things quickly, and I won't embarrass you. That is, can you not give too much homework? It's enough to memorize one page of chess games a day, right?"

He Wanli raised his thick eyebrows, lowered his voice, and asked with interest:

"Can you memorize a page of chess in a day?"

This speed is remarkable, one page a day, more than 300 pages a year, 1,000 pages in three years, and 3,000 pages in 10 years.

In this way, wouldn't it be possible to quickly produce a world-class Go champion? But how can this be so easy!

Song Ci thought that his purpose of being clever and lazy had been broken, so he puffed out his cheeks, and tentatively added another finger:

"I memorized two pages a day, I had so much homework every day, and I didn't have time to play. ”

Faced with the complaint of her daughter's eyes opening and talking nonsense, Song Chunan and his wife said that they were unmoved. The whole book

It's not enough to learn for half a day and play for half a day, do you want to go to heaven?

Li Shenxing's child took it seriously and looked at his sister sympathetically:

My sister is so pitiful, I don't even have time to play when I learn, no wonder I know so much.

He Wanli frowned, glanced at the hard-hearted and vain child's parents with dissatisfaction, and asked the freshly baked student with a little anger:

"Aren't you still in school?"

Song Ci made a bitter face, comparing a small fist with a whirring flesh and a finger:

"Not going to school doesn't mean not having a teacher, you are the eleventh. ”

Only 11th place?

He Wanli, who has always been among the best, felt a little uncomfortable, and also understood what she meant.

If a teacher is assigned to memorize two pages of a book every day, and eleven teachers save up, that homework is indeed considerable.

No, why is he on a par with the ten crooked melons and cracked dates? Are they qualified?

"What did they teach you?"

Could it be that the directors and actors they recognized when filming were teachers?

Song Ci sighed, looking at the vicissitudes of the past, and counted with his fingers:

"Chinese Arithmetic, Physics, Chemistry, Foreign Language, Chinese Medicine, Western Medicine, Opera, Ballet, Musical Instrument Embroidery. ”

She counted her own hands, and then pulled out one of his fingers to count:

"Go. ”

He Wanli was a little wooden, and when he turned his head to look at his unscrupulous parents who were nothing, he felt a chill in his heart.

This is really her own daughter? Changgong is not such a squeezing method, right?

"So much, can you finish it?"

"Who's to say it isn't. Song Ci sighed and shook his head.

"But who told me to apprentice? The teacher I worship, crying and learning skills, I will be strong. ”

He Wanli felt pity in his heart, and said in his heart, what has this poor child been forced to become, but he can't let those unscrupulous parents mess around anymore.

At this time, he felt that the identity of a teacher was good, and he left with the newly accepted students:

"I took my students to my house to recognize the door. ”