"Cheng Qianyi, have you finished painting? Why did you run out halfway through the game? The new painting teacher said sharply to Qian Bao'er.

Qian Bao'er blinked, remembering Zhai Xiuze's words.

"Teacher, I don't want to draw anymore, I want to play with Junyi and them for a while." The index fingers of the little guy's two hands are entangled.

"Would you like to wait until you're done with the painting before you go out?" The pressure on the painting teacher is also very high, and it is said that the current one is the future heir of the consortium, and he is quite talented in painting, if he does not paint in his own hands, I am afraid that he will not be able to eat and walk around.

Qian Bao'er lowered her head, tears rolling in her eyes.

"Only when you suffer hardship can you become a superior person. You are very talented in painting, but you can't draw well by talent alone, you have to train more to discover more talent, otherwise you will be ruining your future. ”

A figure had been standing outside the painting for a long time, and he really wanted to break down the door. What kind of teacher is this! Why put so much pressure on the child, isn't the task at his age just playing?

However, he repeatedly suppressed the anger in his heart and quietly observed the movements inside.

Qian Bao'er, who lowered her head, suddenly raised her head suddenly, tears still rolling in her eyes, "I don't want to paint today, why is it that only me paints every day, and other children don't paint?" ”

The teacher was stunned, "Because you're better than all of them?" ”

"Why do you want me to draw if I draw well, they don't draw well, shouldn't they practice more?" Qian Bao'er's tears couldn't be stopped any longer, and they fell big and big.

"This ......," the teacher was dumbfounded.

At this time, Zhai Xiuze pushed the door in.

Qian Bao'er cried even more, and ran over with her little arms open, "I don't want to paint, I don't want to paint anymore." ”

Zhai Xiuze picked up Qian Bao'er and touched his head, tender as water, "Qian Bao'er is good, don't paint if you don't want to." ”

The teacher had already accumulated a stomach full of qi, and this time he was even more angry.

"This parent, please don't disturb your child's class time."

Zhai Xiuze finished appeasing Qian Bao'er and looked at the teacher, "The child has already said that he doesn't want to paint, why do you force him?" ”

"If you don't force him, how can you stimulate his potential?"

"What right do you have to do that?"

The teacher smiled contemptuously, "The reason why I came here is for him, this is the meaning of the child's parents, and I don't want to destroy the child's talent." ”

"Oh? I see, but it's weird. As Cheng Qianyi's father, why didn't I know about it? ”

When the teacher heard that he was Qian Bao'er's father, he panicked.

Qian Bao'er put her arms around Zhai Xiuze's neck and said, "Daddy, Daddy, I don't want to paint, I want to go out and play." ”?“ Daddy? ”

"That's right!"

Only then did the painting teacher realize that he had caused big trouble, "Mr. Zhai, I'm sorry, I didn't know ...... you"

"It's not Mr. Zhai or Mr. Li who are standing here now, but the father of the child! Now I reiterate that I just want my child to grow up healthy and happy, and I don't want to destroy his nature as a child. ”

"But...... That's not what the person who invited me to come......" the teacher said.

Zhai Xiuze glanced at the other party, it was really a dogma, how could such a teacher tutor Qian Bao'er? Take a hundred plating on the latest chapter of "Meng Bao is Busy: Daddy My Mommy Has a Paw Book House Again" to read for free for the first time.