Chapter 271: The Child Can't Write (5)
On Saturday, Chen Die made an appointment with a psychiatrist to come to her home.
also told him in advance not to reveal his identity as a psychiatrist.
Because the doctor she found had studied clinical science in addition to psychology and also had a medical qualification certificate, it was still okay to examine Meng Xiaoxia.
Even if the old man in the family found out that Chen Die brought the doctor back, he would not suspect that he was a psychiatrist.
"Xingxing, Mom and Dad have a friend coming over to visit the house today, you have to behave well." Chen Die instructed.
When Meng Xiaoxia heard this, she immediately lowered her head, her hands stirred in front of her little belly, and her face was full of nervousness.
Even his small body trembled slightly, and he seemed to be a little scared.
Chen Die didn't notice this.
To be precise, because Meng Xingyun is often in this state, there are many times, and Chen Die will only feel that he doesn't like him like this, but he won't think deeply.
Jiang Ru sighed, obviously knowing that the children had psychological problems, why couldn't they think about it more?
There was no way, she could only take the initiative to remind: [Didn't you notice that the stars were afraid?] ]
[Scared?] ]
Hearing Jiang Ru's words, Chen Die subconsciously observed Meng Xingyun.
After all, she still has a relatively high IQ, so when she intends to observe her son Meng Xingyun.
She found that her son was really scared.
Why be afraid?
Chen Die felt a sense of absurdity in her heart.
Before, she just felt that Meng Xingyun didn't like strangers.
She even disliked him very much, and asked him several times to be bold and not so reserved.
But the more he said that, the worse he behaved.
She observed now, only to see that he was not simply afraid of strangers.
Chen Die looked at his son and thought for a while, but couldn't say why.
[Zhuang Zhou, do you know what the stars are afraid of?] ]
Zhuang Zhou? Jiang Ru was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was the name she had fooled Chen Die.
Is this treating me as a bosom sister?
[Think about how you behave in front of a guest every time.] Children are emotionally sensitive, and they can see your performance. Your attitude makes him hesitate in his heart, and he feels that everything he does is wrong, so he is naturally afraid. When you are afraid, your performance is even worse, and a vicious circle is ensued. ]
Chen Die was silent for a moment, [I know. ]
She looked down at Meng Xingyun and touched Meng Xingyun's head.
Meng Xingyun trembled and looked up at Chen Die, "Mom, what's wrong?" ”
Chen Die said: "It's okay, my mother is just wondering if my mother is too strict with the stars." ”
"Mom is strict with me for my own good." Meng Xingyun said glutinously.
This is what Chen Die used to say.
But now that these words came out of Meng Xingyun's mouth, Chen Die felt a little ironic.
Is she really good for him?
If it's really good for him, why can't you be more patient? Can't be more careful?
Without a doctor's examination, she almost confirmed that her son had dyslexia.
But she had never thought about many details before.
In her heart, she was just blindly distressed about why the child was so stupid.
Meng Xiaoxia saw Chen Die's sad and sad look, and knew that she must be blaming herself again.
"Wife, don't think about it, wait for ...... first"
Chen Die covered his mouth, "I didn't think much about it, you take the stars to play for a while, it's rare that you have time." ”
Usually Meng Xiaoxia is very busy, always in the laboratory, sometimes staying for ten days and half a month, in fact, he doesn't spend a lot of time with Meng Xingyun.
Not to mention the time spent playing games with him.
"Star, let's go, Dad will accompany you to play with toys." Meng Xiaoxia picked up Meng Xingyun and turned it upside down.
Hearing that he could play games, Meng Xingyun was not only not happy, but even more panicked.
"Dad, I haven't finished my homework yet, so I'll do my homework first." Meng Xingyun tightly grabbed the clothes on Meng Xiaoxia's shoulders, his face full of nervousness.
Meng Xiaoxia said with a smile: "Your mother said that you should play with toys, you can play first, and the homework will be talked about later, today is only Saturday." ”
"Mom said that homework should be completed as soon as possible, and it should not be delayed." Meng Xingyun shook his head, "I want to write my homework first......"
When Meng Xiaoxia saw him say this, she had no choice but to agree.
Children are self-motivated, and parents naturally can't hold back.
"Is it okay for Dad to accompany you to do your homework?"
Meng Xingyun hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay." ”
He is in the third grade of primary school, but he has a lot of homework, two days off on weekends, Chinese, mathematics and English, each with two kinds of homework.
In addition, there are a number of memorization assignments.
There is also a drawing assignment for the blackboard newspaper.
"What does Star want to do first?" Meng Xiaoxia first read the homework as a whole before asking.
Meng Xingyun hesitated for a moment, "Write math first." ”
Math homework is about memorizing formulas and writing a new lesson in the workbook.
After five minutes, Meng Xingyun memorized the mathematical formula.
Isn't that pretty fast? Meng Xiaoxia said secretly in her heart.
The wife is still too fussed.
But when Meng Xingyun finished his math homework, Meng Xiaoxia checked it, and his face was suddenly confused.
"Stars." Meng Xiaoxia asked cautiously, "Can you tell your father about this question, how did you do it?" ”
He wanted to find out what the reason was.
Topic: On Arbor Day, the school organized 10 classes in the third grade to plant trees together. 4 poplar saplings are 40 yuan, and 6 willow saplings are 120 yuan. Q: How much does each poplar and willow sapling cost?
Isn't it good to ask for 40÷4=10 and 120÷6=20?
But why divide 10?
"Here 40 is divided by 4, and then there are ten classes, so every class needs to be counted, and the same goes for willow saplings." Meng Xingyun explained in a low voice.
He felt that his father must have done something wrong when he asked this.
But he really didn't know what he had done wrong.
Meng Xiaoxia smiled helplessly.
Maybe the wife is right, and this really needs to be checked.
How exactly does this ability to review questions be achieved?
Those 10 classes aren't even a disturbance condition, right? Why use it?
After realizing Chen Die's helplessness, Meng Xiaoxia almost gave up in her heart.
After that, he began to dictate Chinese words.
In order to make Meng Xingyun fully prepared.
Meng Xiaoxia asked her son to read the new words a few times before dictation.
But......
Meng Xiaoxia looked at the notebook in his hand, which was circled and circled, and the life that was written was not necessarily right.
"Xingxing, why don't you take a break?"
He just didn't know what to do?
Usually his wife can still teach him homework, but it is too difficult for her.
Xueba and even god-level figures will never understand the distress of scumbags.
Ding dong.
The doorbell rings.
Meng Xiaoxia hurriedly threw down the homework book and went to open the door in person.
When he opened the door, he saw a man in casual clothes.
The man looked mild, had a good temperament, and his fingernails were short and neat, and clean.
"Hello, you are the ...... invited by my wife"
The doctor nodded and hurriedly said, "Yes, that's me." ”