What's worse is still to come, Gu Lianlian brought three lunches, and the family of three sat in the office to eat, and he stood by and watched!

It's not that he wants to see it, he just wants to fight a few more times, and strive to replace Mo Shao's red bow tie with a tie knot, because in the afternoon, Mo Shao wants to meet the boss of another group, and his image is very important, but unfortunately he has not been able to find the opportunity.

And he didn't feel hungry, but seeing that the family of three was eating deliciously, Han Junze suddenly felt hungry......

Forget it, accept your fate, anyway, the people in this world who dare to laugh at Mo Shao have not yet been born.

Han Junze comforted himself and was about to leave, but was stopped by Gu Lianlian.

"Brother Han, can you help me check, which kindergarten is the best in S City, I want to go to school, Shaozhen has to go to work, I want to report a kindergarten to Xiao Ping'an, and when school starts in September, let Xiao Ping'an go to kindergarten."

Xiao Ping'an, who was gnawing on chicken legs: "Ma Ma, this baby is learning junior high school textbooks." ”

"Huh?" Gu Lianlian was stunned, junior high school textbooks?

"Yes, you ask Baba, this baby is very powerful."

Gu Lianlian asked Mo Shaozhen seriously, but he didn't expect that the man who ate elegantly didn't refute, and took the initiative to clip a chicken leg and put it in Xiao Ping'an's bowl to show encouragement.

Even Han Junze said proudly: "Little lady, when you go to school, Mo Shao is taking the little master, usually every day, Mo Shao reads economics books, and the little master reads primary school textbooks, the little master's self-learning ability is very strong, he has read all the textbooks for six years of primary school, and he is currently reading the textbooks of the second year of junior high school, and it won't be long before I think I can buy high school textbooks for the little master." ”

Gu Lianlian: "......"

What kind of baby did she adopt?

Han Junze continued: "Moreover, Mo Shao has already registered for the high school entrance examination for the little young master, and plans to let the little young master practice his hands, and the little young master is preparing for the high school entrance examination. ”

Gu Lianlian: "......"

Gu Lianlian looked at Mo Shaozhen in disbelief: "How old is Xiao Ping'an, a child like him, other people's families are in kindergarten, you will give Xiao Ping'an the high school entrance examination?" ”

Mo Shaozhen threw out five words, as a matter of course: "Our son!" ”

“……”

This is said as if their son should be a genius prodigy?

Question, Xiao Ping'an was adopted, can you not blindly put gold on your genes?

Even if Xiao Ping'an is a genius prodigy, it is also his parents who abandoned him, and his genes are good......

After Mo Shaozhen sandwiched the chicken leg in the little meat bun, he put his palm on Xiao Ping'an's head: "If you can't get the first place in the exam, you will go to kindergarten." ”

Gu Lianlian: "......"

Call a child who hasn't even gone to kindergarten, the first in the high school entrance examination, what kind of ghost is her husband?

Xiao Ping'an didn't feel the malice of the ghost animal parents, but swore an oath: "This baby wants to go to a middle school genius children's class." ”

Gu Lianlian's eyes were about to fall: "The genius children's class of No. 1 Middle School? ”

What she knows, S City No. 1 Middle School is still her alma mater!

No. 1 Middle School has a special juvenile class for the cultivation of abnormal children, which is selected through intellectual and non-intellectual tests, and recruits students with extraordinary strength from all over the country.

She remembered the myth of the youngest in the junior class, she could read calculus and quantum mechanics at the age of eight, and whenever she was tortured by physics to the point of collapse, the physics teacher would despise that student and make her hate her so much, and now her son wants to kill that eight-year-old myth in seconds?

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