Chapter 80: Returned to school

"Okay, I like going to school!"

Lu Yao, a child, nodded happily. He is a vain baby. He likes going to school. When the time comes, his teachers and classmates will praise him for being smart!

"Xiao Yao is so good."

Su Yunqi has never seen anyone rushing to go to school. She doesn't like going to school very much. She has to get up early and do homework. She can't go to play. She sits in the classroom every day. My buttocks hurt.

Sometimes when she was lazy, she would give her homework to Lu Zhao and ask him to do it for her, but she didn't even bother to copy it.

So it’s no surprise that I couldn’t get into college.

Su Yunqi was pregnant in the summer, and the birth date would be around June. It was neither cold nor hot, relatively comfortable, and the baby would come sooner, so the mother would not suffer too much.

Time flies, a month has passed, and it is the day when school starts in September.

Lu Zhao said he was sending Lu Yao's kid to school, so he and Su Yunqi immediately took him to the school to register as soon as school started.

At noon, Lu Yao's child can eat directly at his grandparents' house. Su's mother will be responsible for picking up and dropping off, and Lu Zhao and Su Yunqi can pick him up in the evening. It is very convenient.

But he was only over three years old. The teacher was a little surprised when he saw the two people leading such a little carrot head.

"Yunqi, are you sending your children to school so soon? There are no such young students in the class. Xiaoyao won't be able to keep up when he comes. What if he is bullied by the students in the class?"

Su Yunqi and Lu Zhaocai graduated from elementary school five or six years ago. The teacher who taught them back then is still in school. It just so happens that the head teacher in charge of teaching first grade this year is the one who taught Su Yunqi and Lu Zhaocai before.

After teaching their parents, they then teach their children, which is considered a fate between them.

"No, Xiaoyao is quite smart. He shouldn't be unable to keep up. If he can't keep up, let him repeat the grade and study for two more years. He is still young anyway, so it doesn't matter, Teacher Liu." Su Yun

. Xi said embarrassedly.

She was already married to Lu Zhao and had children, and was sending Lu Yao's child to primary school. Her teacher was not married yet, and she was pregnant with her second child, which made her very embarrassed.

Are they going a little too fast?

"As for being bullied...probably not."

Su Yunqi was embarrassed to say that her son was not that kind of soft persimmon. Anyone who wants to bully him should think about himself first, or he might be bullied back by kid Lu Yao. . "That's right, who dares to bully my son? I, Lu Zhao, will stop at school and he will be a living king of hell

. If he dares to bully my son, is he too ambitious? I can't beat their father even if he comes out!"

Zhao said confidently, with a loud voice, and he dared to speak loudly in front of his teacher. Su Yunqi tugged at the corner of his clothes as if embarrassed, telling him to shut up.

"Anyway, sign up for Xiaoyao first. If he's not used to it, I'll take him back."

"Okay, let him come. Anyway, with your dad here, it won't be shameful to repeat the grade for how many years."

Teacher Liu couldn't help laughing, she nodded.

Lu Zhao stayed in grade for several years and became classmates with Su Yunqi. Lu Zhao, who had been tall and strong since he was a child, was constantly manipulated by little Su Yunqi. Although she, a teacher, said she didn't find out that much, at least she noticed that Lu Zhao was doing homework for Su Yunqi.

Su Yunqi's handwriting is elegant, and Lu Zhao's writing is elegant. Although he tried his best to imitate, Lu Zhao is not the kind of person who writes honestly. No matter how he imitates, it is still different.

"Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely not repeat a grade like my father! I want to get 100% in every test!"

Lu Yao, a child, assured confidently.

"Okay, teacher, I believe you."

Teacher Liu pinched Lu Yao's chubby little face, registered his name, and gave him a set of textbooks, asking him to go back and preview in advance.

"The day after tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning, remember to come to school. Don't be late. The teacher won't punish you just because you are young."

"Okay! No problem! I promise to complete the task!"

Lu Yao, a child, respectfully said He gave him a gift and then went home happily holding his textbook. Now the schoolbag Su Yunqi made for him finally came in use and he could carry it every day.

"So good."

At least on the surface, kid Lu Yao is still a good and obedient student. Teacher Liu naturally likes him. Moreover, he is also the child of his own student, so he has a special emotion. Not to mention that she was still a good student when Su Yunqi was in school. I like it very much.

After registering the child Lu Yao, Lu Zhao and Su Yunqi took the child Lu Yao for preview when they returned.

For Chinese, those who learn pinyin and gestures, well, they have already been taught.

"Mom, I know Unit 1. You don't need to teach me anymore. I'll look at Unit 2 and I know it."

"Hey, I seem to know it. Mom, please teach me math!"

Lu Yao, a child, wrote the Chinese book Put it aside and took out the math book again.

Su Yunqi flipped through the math book, uh... these kids from Lu Yao seemed to know it too.

"Here, daddy will give you a test question. What is 1+1?"

Lu Zhao took the textbook and looked at it. He cleared his throat and decided to test kid Lu Yao.

"Dad, are you looking down on me? You asked me such a simple question, 1+1=2, do you still want to equal 3?"

Lu Yao, a child, looked at his father unhappily, his face bulging with anger, like A little frog.

"Don't worry, although it is simple, you have to start learning knowledge from the simple, and it will become more and more difficult later."

Lu Zhao comforted, and then asked Lu Yao's child to count from 1 to 20.

"20, 19, 18, 17..."

Lu Yao, a child, was very disdainful and recited it to his father.

"Hey! You kid, can you be more humble! Be serious!"

"Since you know how to do it, write it down again! Write from 1 to 100! Don't make mistakes. If you make a mistake, your pocket money will be deducted!"

Lu Zhao knocked. Click on little kid Lu Yao’s head.

"Don't listen to your father. No pocket money will be deducted. Xiaoyao writes well and then re-writes the pinyin. Not only do you need to be able to read and read, but you also need to be able to write."

Su Yunqi quickly arranged new ones. Task.

"Okay! I know it anyway! Don't try to trouble me!"

So kid Lu Yao buried his head and started writing in a very positive voice.

It only took him one night to write all of this. He even opened the textbook himself and completed all the exercises assigned above.

Then it was handed over to Su Yunqi and Lu Zhao for inspection the next day.

"How is it? I did everything right, right? Nothing wrong?"

It was indeed true.

Su Yunqi had a headache, so he went to the classroom. What could kid Lu Yao learn?

"You've done everything right, but what Mom taught you before may not always be correct. You still have to study hard in the classroom and listen to the teacher's lectures. If Mom teaches you something wrong, you can correct it, you know? ?"

Su Yunqi finally racked his brains to find an excuse and told him.

"Okay! I know! This is called checking for omissions and correcting them if you find them wrong!"

Kid Lu Yao agreed enthusiastically.

Then the next day, he was taken to school by Su Yunqi and Lu Zhao, but within a week, the teacher returned it!