In Luoyang City, Daobei Street, there is a writer, he just got married, and the writer's daughter-in-law was very competitive and gave birth to a son. The writer's daughter-in-law sells big meat and hot pot balls in the Zhengda Food Store, and the writer's family of three lives a very happy life in a small jasper. The writer's son is in the first grade of elementary school, and the writer's son's grandfather is the owner of the CP Food Store, so he went to the school and told the teacher that he wanted the writer's son to be the class leader.

After the teacher understood the situation, he said to his grandfather: "Even if you don't say this, we will let your grandson be the class leader, because we value the child's talent and academic performance, and also understand that his father is a family and looks up to the child very much, and will let the child be the class leader." In this way, the writer's son became the class president of the first grade class, and managed the class very well.

Writers write online articles, write articles and send them to websites to earn money, writers write an article every day, earning 30 yuan a day, writers go downstairs every morning to buy hot pot balls at Zhengda Food Store, and send 10 yuan to their daughter-in-law every day. The writer's daughter-in-law saved 5 yuan and wanted to save money to buy another computer for her son, so that he could write online articles like her father and earn money. Another 5 yuan was given to his son to buy snacks and calculate the breakfast fee for his son.

The writer's son squandered money at school, and counted his pocket money the most in the class. The writer's son buys spicy strips at school every day, eats jelly beans, and even throws them on the ground when he can't finish them, and some classmates pick them up and eat them.

That night, when the writer and his daughter-in-law were lying in bed and sleeping, the daughter-in-law told the writer all these things, and the writer was angry and yelled angrily: "Don't let him go to the class, he can't learn anything, he only learns one page a day, let him come back, read in the study, take over my class, be a writer, be in charge of the house." ”

The writer's daughter-in-law felt a little wronged, so she discussed with the writer: "Binglei, let's discuss this matter in the long run." So, the writer's daughter-in-law discussed with the writer for a night, and finally decided that the writer's daughter-in-law would pull her son out of school.

The next day, in the morning, when the writer's son was taking the third Chinese class in the school, the writer and his daughter-in-law broke into the school, the writer stood at the door of the class, and the head teacher of the Chinese teacher came to greet the writer.

At this time, the writer's daughter-in-law rushed in, grabbed her son's ear and scolded her son outside the door. The son cried and shouted, "Mom, don't, why are you hitting me?" The writer's daughter-in-law scolded: "Brute who squandered money, from today on, I will never let you go to school again, go, go home!" ”

So, my son felt as uncomfortable as the sky had fallen, and a primary school student was not allowed to go to school, which should be a painful thing. So, the writer's son hugged the Chinese teacher's leg and cried and shouted: "Teacher save me, teacher save me, mom and dad, don't ......"

However, the writer's daughter-in-law still beat and scolded her son mercilessly and pulled her son home by the ear. After the son was dragged home by his daughter-in-law to the study, the writer put his stack of books on the desk in the study with an angry face, and said heavily: "From now on, you will live in the book forever!" ”

The writer's son argued with his mother: "Mom, I want to go to school, Mom, I want to go to school." The writer's daughter-in-law scolded: "You squandered money at school, and you didn't learn anything." You see, Dad gave you all his books. This is "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", this is "Twenty-four History of Filial Piety", this is "Zizhi Tongjian", this is "Four Books and Five Classics", and this is ......"

The writer's son retorted: "Mom, I don't want to read these boring books that my father has read all his life, I want to go to school, I want to go to school." ”

At this time, at this time, the writer slapped his hand on the table with an angry face, and said angrily: "Enough, see what you mother and son can achieve!" ”

At this time, the writer's daughter-in-law sat at the desk in the study, looking at the writer stupidly, as if she didn't understand.