Huanhuan was drinking Coke, eating fried chicken, and He Chuyu happily read the Little Princess magazine, the covers were all sexy girls, and the uncle taught his nephew how to appreciate it by example, and all kinds of fancy Victoria's Secret show photos were shown to him.

Provoke joy.

"Wow......"

"Wow!"

"It's huge!"

"Good waist!"

……

Jiang Xiaocha held his forehead, an eighteen-year-old boy was enough to worry about, and another one was really terrifying.

When Sheng Jing and Jiang Xiaocha came to Huanhuan and said that they planned to let him study, Huanhuan was like a bolt from the blue, and the fried chicken in his mouth was about to fall off the table, he took a paper towel, wiped his hands, and did it in a proper manner, looking innocent.

"Reading?" He looked at Jiang Xiaocha, A-Niang, and said that I should be a rich second generation who opens his mouth for food and stretches out his hand, and you have changed your mind in a blink of an eye?

Jiang Xiaocha is even more innocent.

It's not my pot, baby!

Huanhuan, "Oh!"

Sheng Jing said lightly, "If you ask He Chuyu, what kind of education level he has, how many musical instruments he knows, what major he has studied, and give you a random question, will you be able to solve it? Will you get along with people? Do you know how to make a living? If you don't have us, how would you stand in society and how would you be self-sufficient?"

Huanhuan said, "A-Niang said, I can make a lot of money by going to the draft with this face." ”

Jiang Xiaocha silently turned her head away.

Can you say that? Fool!

Sheng Jing, "No!"

Huanhuan, "Oh......"

Sheng Jing said, "I'll arrange a teacher for you, teach you the most basic first, twelve hours a day, and you have to study." ”

Jiang Xiaocha, "......"

He first met, "......"

Twelve hours?

An eighteen-year-old boy has to study twelve hours a day, sleep eight hours, and eat three meals, so he only has an hour to relax, which is too miserable.

Jiang Xiaocha also felt a little harsh.

Huanhuan tilted his head, already on the verge of anger, Jiang Xiaocha held Huanhuan's hand, "Huanhuan baby, actually...... It also makes sense, what about learning, you still have to learn. ”

Huanhuan, "A-Niang?"

That's not what you said yesterday.

He Chuyu said, "If you hire a private teacher, you won't learn anything, so it's better to ...... Send it to Sifang City University, and then teach some cultural lessons at home with a private tutor. ”

"Straight to college?"

"You can only develop his social skills in college, but you can't cultivate them at home. He Chuyu said that he had a place for Sifang City University.

Huanhuan stiffened his face, obviously unhappy.

Sheng Jing is not used to him.

Jiang Xiaocha said, "But he went to class, can he understand?"

He Chuyu, "Then take a cultural class at home for a year, and then go to college." ”

Huanhuan, "Why can't I be a straw bale?"

Jiang Xiaocha, "Your father doesn't agree?"

Sheng Jing said, "The eight Chinese languages of the small tea party, piano, violin, playing Jidu are proficient, calligraphy, painting and painting are proficient, appreciation ability, aesthetics have their own independent opinions, can film, can act, can quickly stand on the society, famous university graduate students, you tell me, what will you do?"

Huanhuan, "......"

Jiang Xiaocha, "......"

Huan Huan Bang, "Don't be sarcastic, old antique, can't I learn it?"

This matter was decided like this, Huanhuan was so angry that he was about to explode, the person invited by Sheng Jing was Mu Liansheng, and the teacher Huanhuan was most afraid of was Mu Liansheng, although it was a little white horse, it was really super strict.

Jiang Xiaocha, "A-Niang is so smart, you are all genetically inherited, A-Niang must be very smart, I was a teenager when I was a child, you can learn the content of nine-year education in one year." ”