Chapter 377: Amnesia
Song Cheng was silent, did he really want to skip a grade and go to elementary school? In his opinion, elementary school is not very difficult.
is more in the face of Song Qingcheng's accusations, as well as his dissatisfaction, which makes people dislike it very much.
"If you don't skip a grade, you don't skip a grade, what's the big deal." He muttered quietly.
Song Cheng believes that even in a low-level place like a kindergarten, he can still be the best person.
"Brother is so nice." Song Zhi cheered and said on the side. "Then I can play with Xiaoli again."
Unlike Song Cheng, although Song Zhi is also very smart, she does not seem so cold, but inherits more of Lin Zhi's temperament. Coupled with that white, tender and cute little face, she has a high voice among the children in the kindergarten.
On the other hand, Lin Zhi was also not angry with Song Qingcheng.
"Why did you say you were so strict with Song Cheng just now? He's just a kid. β
Song Qingcheng was serious: "I just don't want him to be too complacent." β
"Okay, I can understand how you want to be a strict father, but please also take care of it, he is only a three-year-old child."
Lin Zhi rearranged the test papers of the two children on the table, this was the first time she had received the children's final test papers, and she had to treasure them.
As a mother, her greatest wish is to let her children grow up healthy and happy, is there anything happier than this?
Lin Zhi sighed, trying to convince Song Qingcheng, "I wonder why you are so reluctant to let him skip a grade?" β
Song Qingcheng rubbed his forehead. His own child is talented, how could he not know, he is happier than anyone else, he can have such a smart child.
But there is an old saying that it is easy to die if you are too wise. Being too up-and-coming is not necessarily a good thing, how many talented children have died halfway, Song Qingcheng doesn't want his children to be such a result.
"I just think it's better to make steady progress in the basic education stage. If you really want to skip a grade, then wait until junior high school to discuss it. "This is the first time that the two have disagreed on the issue of their children's education.
Lin Zhi calmed down his mood, and after his head came to his senses, he decided to have a good talk with Song Qingcheng.
"Actually, after thinking about it, what you said is also right, when we were in school, we all studied the text of Hurt Zhongyong. So I think sometimes it's not necessarily a good thing to be too smart, like kindergarten and elementary school, or let him be exposed to these educations. β
Song Qingcheng stretched out his hand and hugged Lin Zhi into his arms, "Yes, if he can be so smart after junior high school, then we will have to pay attention to it at that time." And why rush for a while. β
Lin Zhi saw that Song Qingcheng was talking about this, so he could only nod helplessly in agreement. He knew what Song Qingcheng had made up his mind about. Even he couldn't change it himself.
Song Qingcheng knew that Lin Zhi was awkward in his heart, so he opened his heart and said: "Song Cheng is very similar to me when I was a child, they are all the same kind of people, but I was not taught well at that time, so I hope he can have more contact with his peers, and he will not have no friends." Lin Zhi raised his head and looked at him, Song Qingcheng had always been cold and domineering in front of outsiders, but Lin Zhi knew that his childhood was actually lonely and lacked companionship.
Thinking of this, Lin Zhi also reached out and hugged him tightly, "Don't worry, Song Cheng will have a happy childhood." β
The matter of whether Song Cheng and Song Zhi want to skip a grade has come to an end.
The scene on the other side is also strikingly similar.
Song Cheng was still sitting on the bed with a straight face without saying a word, and Song Zhi took out all her toys and shared them with Song Cheng in an attempt to make him happy.
"Brother, you see this is the latest version of Lego, Xiaoli didn't give it to him last time she wanted to play, I only shared it with you." Song Zhi took it to Song Cheng like a treasure.
Song Cheng fiddled with it twice and lost interest, this kind of toy is still too simple, how can my sister have so much fun with that group of fools every time.
"Am I really going to change my personality?" Song Cheng seemed to be muttering to himself, and it was as if he was asking Song Zhi's opinion.
Song Zhi raised his cute little face, with an innocent and lively smile, and said sweetly: "No, my brother is the best brother." β
Song Cheng sighed, he knew that it was useless to ask, it was obviously a child born to a mother, and the personality gap was too big.
"I decided that I had to change my personality or look too unsociable." Song Cheng made this decision in his heart, originally he didn't want to be with those little kids in the kindergarten, but Song Qingcheng's words also made him reflect on himself.
It's really not a good behavior to show yourself too much. And seeing his sister having so much fun with those children, Song Cheng felt that it was time for him to fit in.
However, this does not mean that he is not wrong at all about being a father.
"Sister, do you like brother or dad?"
Song Zhi blinked his eyes and said very innocently: "Last time my mother asked me if I liked her or my father, this time you also asked, do you all like to compare with your father?" β
Song Zhi was speechless, why did everyone ask her such a question, it was obviously two difficult options to choose, and it was necessary to score a high score.
"I like it all, my brother is the best brother, and my father is also the best father!"
Song Cheng didn't get the answer he wanted, but it didn't matter, he had his own plans in mind.
"It's okay to be a father who doesn't take care of children, it's so strict every time, and what's more excessive is that he has to rob my mother with me, I'm so adult, I'm not naΓ―ve, I can't bear it."
The more Song Cheng thought about it, the more angry he became, so he simply didn't do anything, and directly touched Song Qingcheng's study.
In the study, there are things from Song Qingcheng's work, some important documents, and data on the computer, so no one will easily move in the study.
It just so happened that it also provided Song Cheng with a good opportunity.
He opened Song Qingcheng's computer in three or two clicks, this is his office computer, and its importance is self-evident, but Song Cheng recklessly directly invaded the firewall.
"Cut, I thought it was hard." With effortless operation, Song Qingcheng's computer was quickly leaked.
Song Qingcheng's computer is full of confidential documents within the company, Song Cheng clicked on a few and turned them off, he just wanted to do some pranks, but he didn't want to really cause some economic losses, he can still tell which is more important.
The young hands are operating on the keyboard, but the light in the eyes does not look like a child at all.
After a few clicks, he achieved the effect that he was satisfied with, and then he stopped.
When he exited, Song Cheng carefully cleaned up the computer traces and put things back in their place. And put a small device under the mouse pad.
On the right-hand side is under the mouse pad, and there is a strand of hair that is not easy to detect.
"It's good that I took a closer look, otherwise it would have been exposed." Song Cheng carefully moved his hair to make sure that it was no different from when he came, and then left the study.
After doing all this, the body and mind are refreshed.
Hmph, he should be treated as an irresponsible father.
For a period of time in the day, Song Qingcheng is used to spend time in the study, although he can also handle affairs in the company, but he feels warmer at home.
Today, though, it's clear that something is different.
From the moment Song Qingcheng approached the study, he felt that there was something unspeakably weird.
Could it be that someone has invaded?
Song Qingcheng frowned, feeling that things were not so simple, he quickly turned on the computer, and the name of the folder showed that the important ones were still there.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw an inexplicable pop-up pop-up suddenly appear on the screen.
It reads, "Can you catch me?" Song Qingcheng hesitated for a moment, but still clicked the mouse on the cross.
But before I could press the left button, the pop-up window jumped to another place, and when I moved the mouse over again, the pop-up window ran away as if it would be predicted in advance.
After several times, the pop-up window did not disappear, but it made Song Qingcheng a little angry.
He simply threw the computer aside, ignored it, took out a USB flash drive from his pocket, plugged it into another spare computer, and started working. He wanted to see how long the bug would last.
After about ten minutes, the pop-up window seemed to be tired of jumping, and it was also realized from the computer desktop.
Song Qingcheng opened the cooperation contract of his company, and when he wanted to check some information, the computer was abnormal.
Song Qingcheng moved the mouse, feeling a little wrong, he carefully moved the mouse pad away, and found that there was a small device underneath.
Of course, he is no stranger to this device, it is an infrared sensor, the previous sensor will be relatively large, and the operation is not very hidden, but this latest sensor completely avoids these shortcomings, and the small one is almost not easy to find, which is very suitable for peeping and doing bad things.
It turned out to be this sensor, which sensed that there was someone in front of the computer, so the bugs in the system began to mess up, and if no one used the computer, the computer would look like everything was fine.
Song Qingcheng sneered, there was really a way, he could actually think of this to spoof himself.
He knew best how strict the layers of security measures in this home were, and it was almost impossible for outsiders to enter his study.
And at home, there is no one else who is most likely to do this except Song Cheng.
"Although I found out, you still did a good job." Song Qingcheng threw the sensor in front of Song Cheng with an expressionless face, and at this time he was still pretending to be a good baby in front of Lin Zhi.
Although it was discovered, it will definitely be foolproof next time, you wait!
It's a new day, the two children are about to start kindergarten life, Song Cheng was reluctantly sent to the car, and Song Zhi on the side was chattering happily.
After a long vacation, she can finally start school and play with Xiaoli!
"Brother, don't keep a straight face, look like Dad."
As soon as Song Zhi said this, Song Cheng immediately changed his expression, how could it be possible, he didn't want to be the same as him.
But Song Cheng's appearance looks like a miniature version of Song Qingcheng's life, which is a fate that Song Cheng can't get rid of.
"Students, there is a new student in our class today, everyone applauds and welcomes!" The new semester has arrived, and a little boy named Fei Ling has come to the class.
"Hello everyone, my name is Fei Ling, please take care of me."
Fei Ling was wearing a neat overalls and a small tie around his neck, and the little girls liked him very much, because Fei Ling was really good-looking, and who didn't like the little dolls carved in pink.
Although Song Cheng's appearance is also very high, who made him keep a straight face and exude the aura of not entering the living, Fei Ling is more pleasing in comparison.
"Teacher, can I sit here?" Fei Ling pointed to the empty spot next to Song Zhi.
"Absolutely!"
The position was empty and empty, so Fei Ling sat down very familiarly, and Song Zhi also packed up Fei Ling's small schoolbag very intimately.
But in Song Cheng's opinion, all this is not so simple, obviously there are so many empty places not to sit, why do you have to sit next to your sister, it must be not good.
With a man's intuition, Song Cheng was full of hostility towards Fei Ling on the first day he saw him.