Chen Die is very strange, although his son is a little bad at studying, he has never fought with others.

[Zhuang Zhou, why do you say that the stars fight with others?] ］

Jiang Ru replied calmly: [I don't know, there are many reasons for children to fight, all kinds of them, sometimes because an eraser can fight.] ］

[No way, how could we stars fight with people over an eraser?] Chen Die resolutely wouldn't believe it.

Jiang Ru was speechless, [I'm just giving an example.] ］

[This example cannot exist.] Chen Die persevered.

As a result, after going back, after Chen Die called the head teacher, Mr. Jiang, he found that he had been slapped in the face.

"Mr. Jiang, what do you mean is that my star fights with people because of an eraser?"

Chen Die's face was full of disbelief, and his mind kept looping repeatedly: My son actually got into a fight with someone else because of an eraser?

Jiang Ru laughed, [Look, you still said that this example can't exist, and you were slapped in the face, right?] ］

"Yes, Meng Xingyun's mother, the reason why Meng Xingyun fought was because a classmate used his eraser." Teacher Jiang couldn't cry or laugh.

"How's that classmate? Are there any injuries? Chen Die pretended to be calm and asked.

"No, the two men just pushed and shoved twice, and they were stopped when they fell to the ground. It's just that Meng Xingyun's knee is bruised, parents can pay attention to it. ”

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, I know, it's really troublesome Mr. Jiang."

"It's okay, it's okay,"

hung up the phone, and Chen Die lost a smile on his face.

"Fighting with someone else because they used an eraser?"

Until now, Chen Die still can't believe it.

On weekdays, she taught him to be generous and helpful, did he forget?

Isn't it too trivial for others to just borrow an eraser and even push others?

[You'd better ask about rejuvenation.] Sometimes you think it's nothing, but for children, it's still very important. ］

[But it's just an eraser, how important can it be?] Chen Die couldn't figure it out.

[Don't overcomplicate yourself, just ask, right?] ］

In the living room, Meng Xingyun sat at the table, writing his homework seriously.

If you just look at the surface, you can see that Meng Xingyun is a good child who studies hard.

But Chen Die glanced at his homework and saw several typos.

But he still writes mathematics.

Can you imagine? When you write math, you can write typos.

And some of the words are in the title, but he still wrote them wrong.

Chen Die decided to wait until he finished his homework before asking.

This is the answer given by Mr. Jiang after discussing with the teacher.

The homework still has to be written, but there is no need for Meng Xingyun to correct it at home.

That way you won't waste too much time.

Because Meng Xingyun took a long time to write his homework, it was more because the correction process took too long.

After all, Chen Die, a perfectionist, every time he tutored Meng Xingyun in his homework, he would pull out the wrong questions for him, and then give him a quiz to consolidate his knowledge points.

This time, it took two hours to finish the homework.

"Mom, I'm done." Meng Xingyun secretly aimed at Chen Die.

Today, my mother is so strange that she checks my homework while I am writing my language homework.

Chen Die nodded, "When you're done, sort out your homework and put it in your schoolbag, don't miss it." ”

"But Mom, the homework hasn't been checked yet." Meng Xingyun reminded in a low voice.

Is my mother sick, otherwise how could she forget to check her homework?

"I won't check my homework today, my mother and teacher have already agreed on it." Chen Die smiled and said, "You put your schoolbag away, your mother has something to ask you." ”

She was smiling, but she looked like she was angry.

Meng Xingyun saw it, and suddenly felt a little panicked in his heart.

Mom, what's wrong? Is it that I made too many mistakes in my homework today, so she doesn't want to change my homework anymore.

Jiang Ru laughed and screamed, [Did you see it, if you don't check your homework, your son is scared to death.] ］

The little guy's face turned pale, as if he had been hit hard, and after putting away his schoolbag, he looked even more uneasy.

Chen Die listened to Jiang Ru's words, her face was not very good-looking, and Meng Xingyun's face turned even paler in fright.

"Mom." He screamed softly.

Chen Die snorted, "You sit down, my mother has something to ask you." ”

Meng Xingyun obediently sat next to Chen Die, looking at her cautiously.

He was well-behaved, with a flattering smile on his fleshy face.

"Mom, what do you want to ask me?"

Could it be that Mr. Jiang told my mother about pushing me down and others, so my mother was angry?

He was even more frightened.

He wasn't a good boy and made his mother angry again.

"Star, I ask you!"

Jiang Ru put down his book so that it would be easy to remind him in time.

Hearing Chen Die's tone, she hurriedly reminded: [Be gentle!] Be gentle! ］

Chen Die froze for a moment, lowered his tone by a notch, and tried to make himself appear gentle.

"Xingxing, Mr. Jiang said that you pushed someone down today because of an eraser, is it true?"

"Hmm." Meng Xingyun lowered his head, and his two cute little hands pinched the corners of his clothes.

"Can the stars tell mom why?"

Meng Xingyun lowered his head and looked at the patterns on the ground tiles without saying a word.

Chen Die's deeply cultivated and delicate brows twisted slightly.

[What does he mean by that?] Don't want to say? ］

[Probably sorry.] Jiang Ru said.

Chen Die thought for a while and said, "Xingxing, it's not right to push people, if you have any questions, you can talk to the teacher or mother." ”

She looked at her son patiently, and the living room fell silent, except for the sound of mother and son breathing.

It seemed that after a long time, Meng Xingyun was a little nervous by Chen Die, so he whispered: "That eraser was bought for me by my father." ”

Chen Die was stunned for a moment, "When did your father buy you an eraser?" ”

Her husband Meng Xiaoxia is usually very busy with work, so she bought all of her son's learning supplies.

"When my dad told me my homework that day, I couldn't find an eraser, and my dad gave it to me." Meng Xingyun whispered.

"But even if that's the case, you can't push down your classmates."

"That's what Daddy gave me!" Meng Xingyun raised his head sharply and looked at Chen Die stubbornly.

His eyes were red, and he seemed to be about to cry.

[Didn't your husband give any gifts to his children?] Jiang Ru asked curiously.

Chen Die suddenly remembered at this time, it seemed that her husband had indeed not given his son a gift.

Even on her son's birthday, most of the time it's something she helps buy.

[So, the star was so angry because it was a gift from his father himself, so he was so angry after someone else used it?] ］

[I guess so.] Jiang Ru said.

For many children, what is not important in the eyes of adults is extremely important to them.