Moment.

Su Chengxi didn't even have any interest in reading the book, so she threw the book aside.

After thinking about it carefully for a while, she felt that she was definitely not as good as Jingjian and Mo Lao, and it was not of much help to her son.

However, she can still do science things, but she is also a science student, although mathematics, physics and chemistry cannot be said to be her strength, but there are still many things that can be taught to her son.

She immediately asked Rulan to prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and decided to teach her son from the simplest mathematics, addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division.

The existence of mathematics, physics and chemistry is very important.

She wrote the lesson plan very seriously, sorted out the knowledge points suitable for teaching her son at the moment, and after she finished sorting it out, she felt that her son was only seven years old after all, and his daily time was already full, and there was no time for leisure and entertainment. If she still squeezes her son's free time, it will be a little unkind.

Tut.

Su Chengxi shook his head, and gave up the plan in an instant, feeling that he should give his son a little personal time, and he was not in a hurry to learn mathematics, physics and chemistry.

Just when she was about to put away the lesson plan she had just written down with her hard work, a chuckle suddenly came from behind her, which made her tremble, and she hurriedly turned her head to look over, and met Jing Jian's eyebrows that seemed to be smiling.

"You...... When did you come in? Su Chengxi looked dazed.

She didn't even feel Jingjian's movement at all.

Jing Jian chuckled, stepped forward, his tall body seemed to take her into his arms, chuckled and rubbed her head, but his eyes passed over her and fell on the paper in front of her, and asked with a smile: "I've been here for a while, and I didn't bother you when I saw that you were writing seriously." Are these things you wrote for Huan'er? ”

Su Chengxi pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Knowingly ask." ”

She always felt that her careful thoughts were seen through by Jing Jian, and she was a little ashamed in her heart, and she subconsciously wanted to put things away. After thinking about it, I felt that if she put these things away, wouldn't it be tantamount to admitting that she was really careful?

It's better to be generous, let him see it if Jingjian wants to see it!

She is a mother, so what's wrong with wanting to teach her son more things?

Jing Jian chuckled, reached out and picked up what Su Chengxi had written, and after reading it carefully, he nodded in agreement: "Your writing is very good and interesting, if your son learns from you, he will definitely learn well." As you said before, this knowledge is taught in the world you go to when the child is six or seven years old. In this case, our Huan'er is also seven years old, and it is indeed time to start learning. ”

Su Chengxi saw that Jingjian not only didn't laugh at her, but also said these words, and she couldn't cry or laugh for a while, and she had an absurd sense of resignation.

This person is the person she once put her heart into and gave everything, and she is finally sure.

There is no room for fakes, there is no doubt about it.

Su Chengxi blinked, raised his eyes to look at Jingjian, and whispered, "Do you think these things should be taught to Huan'er now?" But he has a lot to learn now! ”

"Didn't you say that as long as you want to do something, you will definitely be able to do it, no matter how tight the time is, there will always be a squeeze."

Jing Jian chuckled and said, "As long as the time for practicing martial arts is reduced by half an hour every day, and the time for reading in the morning is also reduced by half an hour every day, it will be enough to teach these." ”