Duoduo's attitude was not good, and Yang Chenggong didn't care.

Duoduo insisted on a bad attitude, and Yang Chenggong insisted on not caring about it.

There is no reason to talk about it, the fate between people is so wonderful. For example, Duoduo, how docile and humble she is in front of Archie's brother, and how arrogant and arrogant she is in front of Yang Chenggong.

I can't stand Yang Chenggong, I'm not disgusted.

Yang Chenggong nodded very trustingly, not suspicious of Duoduo deceiving him at all. He bowed respectfully to Ah Qiaobi: "Please, teach me later." ”

Ah Qiao chuckled: "Okay." ”

Ah Qiao is a young idealist, so he has no prejudice that he is not suitable to be a teacher at a young age. She also plans to make up for the military who missed school because of the competition. One is to make up, and a pair is also to make up, so what dare you not agree.

Yang Chenggong's desire to study was very strong, and he started to write with Ah Qiao on the same day.

Ah Qiao took out last year's language book and pointed to a o e to teach seriously.

Yang Chenggong looked at the book in amazement, it turned out that he had to learn words like tadpoles in school, and he also had to learn square words. There is a long way to go, but he has confidence!

Poof, in the second half hour, Yang Chenggong almost coaxed.

What, arithmetic is something!

Aren't 1, 2, 3 to 10 all of them, and 11, 12, 13?

It's not enough to count them alone, but to add them up like crazy?

Yang Chenggong deeply felt that he was shaken. He blushed at his act of withdrawing.

"Don't rush, take your time, you just need some time to digest." Ah Qiaonai patiently encouraged him.

"Really?" It was like he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Really!" Ah Qiao replied in the affirmative.

The next day, if Ah Qiao said it, he reviewed what Ah Qiao told him yesterday, it was magical, as if it was really digested by his body, and he no longer had a big head when he heard it. Moreover, he was able to figure out how to count to 100 on his own.

11 years old to count to 100. It's mentally retarded for others, but it's definitely a qualitative leap for him!

Yang Chenggong was full of confidence and had the confidence to welcome Ah Qiao's destruction in Chinese and mathematics at night.

At that time, he squatted on the ground and ate breakfast cakes, and deliberately dropped the dregs for the ants to eat. Dad is in the house, unkempt and guarding the angry grandma.

Before the flatbread was finished, my father, with blood-red eyes, walked out of the house.

Dad stood in the doorway, looking at him melancholy, as if he had something to say. Still, Dad is struggling whether to say it.

"Dad, you want to persuade me to go see grandma?" Yang Chenggong asked with a sharp heart.

Dad nodded: "I know, it's hard for you. Over the years, I have wronged you. It's my foolishness that has hurt you. I just figured out that I am filial to my mother, and I can't sacrifice you! ”

Dad's sudden apology caught Yang Chenggong off guard. His eyes instantly wet with tears.

After thinking about it, the reason why he was so indifferent to his sick grandmother was because he felt that they owed him an apology. Because he hadn't read a book and his brain was not bright, he didn't think that his father should apologize to him, and he only knew that he was thinking about resenting his grandmother.

"Daddy." Yang Chenggong stood up. He was as tall as the tip of his father's nose.

"Hey. Son. ”

"I forgive you."

"Good. Son. Yang looked not at all surprised. Not only is it unexpected, but it is also quite down.

Yang Chenggong glanced at his father, took a long breath, stuffed the remaining half of the cake into his father's hand, and entered the house by himself.