Ding Peng found a parking space and parked the car, and Zhou Bin got off on the side of the road.

Zhou Bin watched Ding Peng's car go away, and then crossed the road from the sidewalk to the community where he lived.

Along the way, Zhou Bin was thinking that this Ding Peng was very problematic all the way.

His experience as a criminal police officer for so many years told him that a young girl suddenly became so enthusiastic about a married middle-aged uncle, either asking for someone or playing some crooked idea.

However, what Zhou Bin couldn't understand was that he felt that he had nothing to use as a person, and there was nothing worth Ding Peng coveted.

So, if he can't figure it out, he doesn't bother to think about it.

Anyway, as long as he cleans himself, it's okay.

When she got home, Qin Wan hadn't cooked yet, so Zhou Bin put down his briefcase, rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands to help Qin Wan.

"Husband, don't come over, it'll be done in a while.

You can help me see how Yueyue's homework is doing.

Recently, we have been learning the simple addition and subtraction of numbers, and Yueyue seems to be a little confused. Qin Wan stuck her head out of the kitchen and shouted at Zhou Bin.

Zhou Bin nodded and entered Yueyue's room.

Yue Yue was lying on the table decadently, and the pen in her hand was drawing vertical lines on the scratch paper.

"Yue'er, what are you doing?

Didn't I tell you?

When writing homework, the posture must be standard, otherwise you will be hunched over in the future.

And you can't lie on the table, it's not good for your eyes, and if you're short-sighted, it's not beautiful with glasses. ”

Zhou Bin walked over to help Yueyue and said to her in a good voice.

Yueyue sighed and looked at Zhou Bin, her eyes full of confusion.

"Dad, do you think I'm really stupid?

Why do other children learn it?

I've learned it several times, and I'm still confused. ”

Yue Yue said as she spoke, and tears fell on the table.

Zhou Bin saw Yueyue crying and felt distressed, and walked to her side to help her wipe her tears.

"My Yue'er is the smartest little baby, why don't you understand what your father teaches you. ”

Zhou Bin said and took her book, and saw that the big color book was full of fruits.

"You see there are five red apples on the left, and a plus sign in the middle means to increase.

Three apples have been added to the right, and the last few are just a few in this parentheses.

How easy. ”

Zhou Bin pointed to the pictures in the book and explained to Yueyue.

Yueyue looked at Zhou Bin with watery eyes, and her mouth was about to cry again.

"Dad, you bullied me, I don't understand what you're saying. Yueyue looked at Zhou Bin aggrievedly.

Zhou Bin scratched his head, didn't he say it clearly? He felt that he really said it very clearly?

"Well, do you think I bought five apples and my mother bought three, so how many apples do we have at home now?" Zhou Bin then asked.

Yueyue stretched out her hands and counted and told Zhou Bin: "Eight apples!"

"Yes, look, I'll just say that my family Yueyue is the smartest.

Now you know the answer, right?" Zhou Bin returned the book to Yueyue and praised her.

Yueyue's relaxed smile then wrinkled again.

"Dad, I can't write eight. Yue Yue pouted and looked at Zhou Bin.

Zhou Bin almost didn't fall off his chair when he heard Yueyue's words.

He never knew that teaching children to learn would do so many things, how could Eight not be able to write?

Zhou Bin picked up Yueyue's pen and showed her on scratch paper.

"You see, this Arabic numeral eight is actually very simple, just draw it, first draw an S like this, and then hook it back like this.

How simple is it, isn't it?" Zhou Bin gave the pen to Yueyue after drawing.

Yueyue glanced at Zhou Bin suspiciously, took the pen and began to write S on scratch paper.

It's just that she held the pen too hard, and the tip of the pen directly broke the paper.

Yueyue looked up at Zhou Bin in embarrassment, and Zhou Bin smiled and said It doesn't matter.

Yueyue started writing again, this time mastering the strength, S was written as C, and when it was hooked back, it was not like eight but very much like a zero.

Yue Yue pouted and looked back at Zhou Bin, her face full of frustration.

Zhou Bin sighed, picked up the pen, and demonstrated again.

In this way, Zhou Bin demonstrated Yueyue once and practiced once, I don't know how many times, Yueyue threw the pen on the table and cried loudly.

"Woo woo, Dad, I said I was stupid.

Do you believe it now? Will you not want me to be such a stupid baby?" Yue Yue said as she cried, her arms hiding her little face tightly.

Her cry came from between the table and her arm, and Zhou Bin's heart was uncomfortable when he heard it.

He patted Yueyue on the back to comfort her.

"Yueyue is not a stupid baby, Yueyue just hasn't found a suitable method yet.

Shall we try something else?

Our Yueyue is a very brave baby, and she can't be scared by ordinary difficulties, right?"

Zhou Bin felt that his greatest patience in his life should be given to Yueyue and Qin Wan.

Yueyue looked up at Zhou Bin, her hair on her little face was stained with tears, and she looked a little pitiful.

Zhou Bin helped her brush her hair, picked up a pen on the scratch paper and continued to write the evil number eight, Zhou Bin drew two circles and piled them together this time.

It also looks like the Arabic numeral eight.

Yueyue saw it very clearly this time, she picked up the pen with confidence and went to write, she felt that she would definitely be able to write well this time.

As a result, the tip of the pen slid as soon as it touched the scratch paper, and a slash appeared on the scratch paper.

Yue Yue was just about to pout, but Zhou Bin quickly picked up Yue Yue's hand holding the pen and helped her fix it.

Zhou Bin stood behind Yueyue, held her hand and pen together, and took her hand to write on scratch paper.

This time, Yueyue's hand was stiff, and the circle drawn was a little irregular, but the eight was already a bit decent.

Yueyue was very happy and pointed to the number she had just written and smiled at Zhou Bin.

Zhou Bin looked at Yueyue and smiled, his heart was as beautiful as a flower.

So he kind of regretted that it would have been nice if he had thought of this method earlier.

He practiced with Yueyue's hand a few more times, and it wasn't until Yueyue had mastered the technique well that he let go and let Yueyue write by herself.

When Yueyue finally successfully wrote the eight by herself, Zhou Bin was happier than herself, he raised his hands and shouted, "Yay!"

Yue Yue looked at Zhou Bin's happy appearance and giggled.

Yueyue wrote down the homework answers in the book.

The hurdle of the question just now has passed, and the rest is much better.

And Yueyue is not good at writing eight, she can't write well in three, and she can't write well in five, Zhou Bin took her to practice one by one with the method just now.

When Qin Wan knocked on the door and called them to eat, Yue Yue had just learned a few numbers.

During the meal, Zhou Bin just casually asked Qin Wan why the kindergarten didn't teach the children to write numbers?

Qin Wan glanced at Zhou Bin angrily.

"Didn't you just teach Yueyue?

There are more than 30 children in our class, and if I teach them all like that, then I don't have to learn anything this semester, just practice numbers.

Besides, our kindergarten only teaches common sense of life and exercises the children's collective consciousness, and many of them are not allowed to be taught. Understood?"

As soon as Zhou Bin heard Qin Wan's tirade, he knew that he had asked something he shouldn't have asked again, so he hurriedly lowered his head to eat and stopped talking.