"It's not a problem, he's only three and a half years old, and he paints oil paintings?"

Xia Xincheng looked at the three people on the drawing board, although it was a little abstract, but it could still be distinguished, this was a three-year-old child's homework?

"I ordered a suitable drawing board for Yinuo, so I don't have to worry about not being able to reach it."

"It's not about height."

Xia Xincheng wanted to say, is her son so smart? Why is it that when I am with her, I am like a silly Hanhan, and when I am with Sheng Jintian, I become someone else's child?

Wait a minute, maybe she underestimated the abilities of the current child.

"How many children in the class are learning oil painting?"

"There are eight, and Yinuo has friends in the past."

Xia Xincheng nodded, it turned out that there were eight, it seemed that she underestimated the child's ability.

"Baby, you draw very well, my mother likes it very much, and I believe the teacher will like it too."

"Thank you, Mom."

After Xia Yinuo finished speaking, he reached out to pull Xia Xincheng, and when she squatted down, Xia Yinuo kissed her hard, hugged his painting and left.

Sheng Jintian took out his mobile phone: "This is the homework in the previous class, you can take a look." ”

She took the phone, and after flipping through a few photos, her face became worse and worse, other children painted oil paintings, but they were messy colors, not even a human figure, Xia Yinuo's homework could already be compared with the kindergarten children.

"Dr. Sheng, will developing the child's potential too early be a seedling pulling?"

"It's just a hobby, don't be too nervous, I didn't force Xia Yinuo to study."

Sheng Jintian took her to Xia Yinuo's small study, and then he called Xia Yinuo over and asked him to briefly draw the things in the room.

Xia Xincheng saw that Xia Yinuo really knew how to paint, but he was not as mature and realistic as a big child, and you could see what his paintings were, and they had a certain sense of three-dimensionality.

"You say, what is Yinuo's IQ?"

"He's still young, and there's such a thing as IQ, so you don't need to deliberately pursue it."

Sheng Jintian's comfort had no effect at all, she was worried that Sheng Jintian was too strict with Xia Yinuo with her own standards, but now it seems that she is the stupidest person in the family!

was hit, Xia Xincheng coaxed Xia Yinuo to sleep early, and then began to read the script, fortunately, she still has a career.

Sheng Jintian came over with strawberry milk to accompany her.

"It's not a problem, he's only three and a half years old, and he paints oil paintings?"

Xia Xincheng looked at the three people on the drawing board, although it was a little abstract, but it could still be distinguished, this was a three-year-old child's homework?

"I ordered a suitable drawing board for Yinuo, so I don't have to worry about not being able to reach it."

"It's not about height."

Xia Xincheng wanted to say, is her son so smart? Why is it that when I am with her, I am like a silly Hanhan, and when I am with Sheng Jintian, I become someone else's child?

Wait a minute, maybe she underestimated the abilities of the current child.

"How many children in the class are learning oil painting?"

"There are eight, and Yinuo has friends in the past."

Xia Xincheng nodded, it turned out that there were eight, it seemed that she underestimated the child's ability.

"Baby, you draw very well, my mother likes it very much, and I believe the teacher will like it too."

"Thank you, Mom."

After Xia Yinuo finished speaking, he reached out to pull Xia Xincheng, and when she squatted down, Xia Yinuo kissed her hard, hugged his painting and left.

Sheng Jintian took out his mobile phone: "This is the homework in the previous class, you can take a look." ”

She took the phone, and after flipping through a few photos, her face became worse and worse, other children painted oil paintings, but they were messy colors, not even a human figure, Xia Yinuo's homework could already be compared with the kindergarten children.

"Dr. Sheng, will developing the child's potential too early be a seedling pulling?"

"It's just a hobby, don't be too nervous, I didn't force Xia Yinuo to study."

Sheng Jintian took her to Xia Yinuo's small study, and then he called Xia Yinuo over and asked him to briefly draw the things in the room.

Xia Xincheng saw that Xia Yinuo really knew how to paint, but he was not as mature and realistic as a big child, and you could see what his paintings were, and they had a certain sense of three-dimensionality.

"You say, what is Yinuo's IQ?"

"He's still young, and there's such a thing as IQ, so you don't need to deliberately pursue it."

Sheng Jintian's comfort had no effect at all, she was worried that Sheng Jintian was too strict with Xia Yinuo with her own standards, but now it seems that she is the stupidest person in the family!

was hit, Xia Xincheng coaxed Xia Yinuo to sleep early, and then began to read the script, fortunately, she still has a career.

Sheng Jintian came over with strawberry milk to accompany her.

"It's not a problem, he's only three and a half years old, and he paints oil paintings?"

Xia Xincheng looked at the three people on the drawing board, although it was a little abstract, but it could still be distinguished, this was a three-year-old child's homework?

"I ordered a suitable drawing board for Yinuo, so I don't have to worry about not being able to reach it."

"It's not about height."

Xia Xincheng wanted to say, is her son so smart? Why is it that when I am with her, I am like a silly Hanhan, and when I am with Sheng Jintian, I become someone else's child?

Wait a minute, maybe she underestimated the abilities of the current child.

"How many children in the class are learning oil painting?"

"There are eight, and Yinuo has friends in the past."

Xia Xincheng nodded, it turned out that there were eight, it seemed that she underestimated the child's ability.

"Baby, you draw very well, my mother likes it very much, and I believe the teacher will like it too."

"Thank you, Mom."

After Xia Yinuo finished speaking, he reached out to pull Xia Xincheng, and when she squatted down, Xia Yinuo kissed her hard, hugged his painting and left.

Sheng Jintian took out his mobile phone: "This is the homework in the previous class, you can take a look." ”

She took the phone, and after flipping through a few photos, her face became worse and worse, other children painted oil paintings, but they were messy colors, not even a human figure, Xia Yinuo's homework could already be compared with the kindergarten children.

"Dr. Sheng, will developing the child's potential too early be a seedling pulling?"

"It's just a hobby, don't be too nervous, I didn't force Xia Yinuo to study."

Sheng Jintian took her to Xia Yinuo's small study, and then he called Xia Yinuo over and asked him to briefly draw the things in the room.

Xia Xincheng saw that Xia Yinuo really knew how to paint, but he was not as mature and realistic as a big child, and you could see what his paintings were, and they had a certain sense of three-dimensionality.

"You say, what is Yinuo's IQ?"

"He's still young, and there's such a thing as IQ, so you don't need to deliberately pursue it."

Sheng Jintian's comfort had no effect at all, she was worried that Sheng Jintian was too strict with Xia Yinuo with her own standards, but now it seems that she is the stupidest person in the family!

was hit, Xia Xincheng coaxed Xia Yinuo to sleep early, and then began to read the script, fortunately, she still has a career.

Sheng Jintian came over with strawberry milk to accompany her.