Ma Wan saw Jian Heng coming, smiled at Jian Heng, and then put his attention on the child next to him, and softly corrected the child's mistakes.

Jian Heng was about to sigh here, when he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps behind him, and turned his head to find that Wu Yong walked in with his two babies.

"Teacher Ma, Teacher Ma, I'm sorry, I'm really a little sorry today, the child has a little problem at school, it's a little late" Wu Yong didn't look at Jian Heng when he came in, and directly apologized to Ma Wan.

Ma Wan smiled and said, "It's okay, sit down!" ”

Talking about it, he pouted at a clean space.

Ma Wan pushed her two children forward, and then glared, and then the two children turned around and walked to the table and sat down.

Ma Wan saw the whole thing in her eyes, and she was not annoyed, but said to the two children with a smile: "Since you have already come, and you can't leave, let's learn to buy a craft!" ”

"Writing is also a craft?" Wu Yong's naughty youngest son said disdainfully.

Wu Yong's eyebrows immediately raised when he heard this: "How can I talk to the teacher!" Itchy skin, isn't it? ”

Ma Wan waved his hand at Wu Yong after hearing this, and then said to the little guy with a pleasant color: "Why not, isn't your handwriting better than others' ability?" Writing well is not so easy, in the process of writing, you need to regulate your emotions, to make your mind calm and natural, this is also a process of cultivating the mind."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and gently knocked on the door of the little guy's head with the scroll in his hand: "You're too late, take out the notebook and start posting."

"Teacher, why don't I come to you instead of being at home?" There are a lot of weird things about the little guys.

Ma Wan smiled slightly: "How much time do you spend watching TV at home and how much time do you spend playing with your mobile phone?" What is the time to really practice words continuously, don't delay with me, if you drag it out, then I will accompany you to practice until ten o'clock tonight! ”

I heard that the practice of calligraphy reached ten o'clock, and the little guy subconsciously shrank his head: "No, I have no problem!" ”

During the whole process, Jian Heng found that Wu Yong's eyes were about to burst into flames, and finally heard that his son was not looking for fault, and his face improved.

Seeing that his two children began to practice calligraphy one by one, Wu Yong reached out and pulled Jian Heng out of the door.

"Hey!"

Before Jian Heng could ask, Wu Yong took a big breath first.

"What's going on?" Jian Heng asked with a smile, "What's going on in business?" ”

Wu Yong said: "There is no mess in the business, but our two children are now giving me a headache."

"What's wrong with them, they look pretty lively now, could it be that they were bullied at school?" Jian Heng was quite curious, thinking that what happened earlier had happened again.

Wu Yong said: "Now there is no one to bully, now it is a bully!" ”

"Ahh Jian Heng didn't expect that the two children would actually change from the role of being bullied by others to the role of bullying people, but he paused and said: "Forget it, in short, it is strong to be bullied by others!" ”

Wu Yong glanced at Jian Heng dissatisfiedly: "You will comfort people, what is better than being bullied, it is not right to bully people and be bullied!" ”

"Look at you like that, I don't believe you didn't bully anyone when you were a child?" Jian Heng said with a smile.

"Be serious! I'll get down to business! "Wu Yong is a little unhappy, this is really unhappy.

Anyone who is called by the teacher to talk for an hour will not be happy.

"What the hell is going on?" Jian Heng said.

Wu Yong talked about the matter, Jian Heng felt that this was also bullying, it turned out that there were a few people in the children's school who belonged to bastard students who did not study well, and they bullied classmates with good grades if they had nothing to do, or they were African-American, Asian-American, or something. The two children, especially the children of Wu Yong's family, have become cheerful, and they have made more friends, although these children do not take him to play, but there is a group of children around him who are not good students, but they are not bad students.

Then the two forces, one old and one new, finally intensified the contradiction, and the reason was that these strong children bullied one of the children, and this kid couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward. The so-called gangster fights, but the weak are afraid of the strong, the ruthless are afraid of dying, the little guy is not dying, the big kids immediately coaxed, and finally the little guy and the gang looked at it, it turned out that the previous magic was just like that, and a dozen or so children knocked the original one to the ground together, and beat it hard, that's it.

"Righteousness and courage, this should be praised," Jian Heng said.

Wu Yong glanced at Jian Heng: "This is still righteous and brave, you didn't see what those children were beaten into, and other people's parents stopped doing it."

"Lawsuits? Come on, why don't their children jump out when they bully others? Jian Heng said disdainfully.

"Forget it, you didn't be a father, and you didn't understand it when I told you" Wu Yong felt that he was talking to the cow now, and he was a stupid cow.

Jian Heng didn't tell him that he grabbed a son from the space at will, and he was dozens of years older than Wu Yong's ancestors.

"Okay, let's not talk about this then, how long do they have left?"

"More than two hours," Wu Yong said.

"Okay, go to my house and eat the pot. Wait a minute, I'll make a call and ask if He Ye and Si Wan are back" Jian Heng took out his mobile phone and dialed He Ye.

It took a long time for He Ye to answer the phone, and after connecting, he told Jian Heng that he might have to be late, let Jian Heng and a few people eat first, and don't wait for a few of them if it's too late.

When Jian Heng heard this, it looked like it would take a long time: "What the hell is going on, the little fox has to give a letter whether he lives or not, right?" ”

"It's hard to say, anyway, Si Wan is in a bad mood now, I have to accompany me" After He Ye finished speaking, he hung up the phone after a few words with Jian Heng.

Wu Yong asked curiously, "What's going on?" ”

Jian Heng picked up the main thing and talked to Wu Yong.

"Gongzi He is playing real this time?" Wu Yong didn't know the news yet, Jian Heng didn't gossip, and it was impossible for He Ye to mention this matter if Wu Yong had nothing to do, so until now he knew that He Ye had a crush, and it was still quite a door.

"If he doesn't play the real thing, others will do it!" Jian Hengdao.

"Then tell me about it......" Wu Yong was a little anxious.

Jian Heng said: "On the way, I'll tell you on the way, no matter if they come back or not, it's not too early, I still have to go home to cook."

"What the way, I've eaten it!" As soon as Wu Yong heard that He Ye might not come back, he didn't want to eat pot with Jian Heng, so he was going to practice calligraphy with the children here, and then fly back to his home directly from Jian Heng's airport.

Jian Heng had no choice, so he told Wu Yong about it.

Hearing Si Wan's background and He Ye's concentration, Wu Yong sighed: "If I hadn't listened to you, I really wouldn't have thought that He Gongzi still liked a girl so much, and he actually resorted to small means."

Jian Heng said: "Okay, you sigh here, I'll go home and cook."

"Hey, someone else! I still have something to tell you" Wu Yong saw that Jian Heng was leaving, and stretched out his hand and grabbed Jian Heng's arm.

"I just asked you what was the matter, and you said it was okay?"

"I forgot all of a sudden, I told you that Old Walsh wanted to buy our horses!"

"Didn't you say you wouldn't sell it?"

"I mean gelding! The old Walsh family didn't say that they wanted to buy stallions, they wanted to buy the geldings that were eliminated from our group of demon horses," Wu Yong said.

Jian Heng scratched his head: "What kind of medicine is sold in this old man's gourd, buy a gelding, why?" ”

"What are so many why, our question now is whether to sell or not!"

"If you have money to make, why don't you sell it?" Jian Heng said.

Wu Yong listened and said, "Then let's sell it?" ”

"I mean to sell, but you have to think about it comprehensively, will it pose any bad harm to us" As soon as Jian Heng's words came out, he immediately looked like a shopkeeper.

Wu Yong: "......".

Jian Heng didn't think anything about Wu Yong, he was very curious about Old Walsh buying a horse, and when he went back, he figured out the reason.