The little girl Meng Chencheng remembers the first lesson that Teacher Ning taught her and needs to learn to write her own name. Now she has taught this lesson to her nephew.

Ning Yunxi kissed his son's small forehead hard, sighing in his heart, feeling happy: Education is passed down from generation to generation.

Leilei, who was praised by his mother, worked harder to draw his own name.

Dad helped grandma finish the housework, picked him up and did not disturb her work, and went to take a shower first.

Ning Yunxi took this opportunity to prepare the class again.

Although this is her third year of teaching the college entrance examination class, the college entrance examination is changing every year, becoming more and more standardized, and the difficulty of the difficult problems is increasing every year. This conforms to the entire society's attention and development requirements for education.

The questions she knows how to do are absolutely different from the ones she wants to learn how to do them. This is the biggest challenge in education.

A sudden sound came from the yard.

I heard Sun Wumei running out with someone chasing him and screamed: "What do you want to do to my son?"

Secretary Liao shrewd to his wife who was shouting: "I'm here, can you have something to do? Rumble is too fat and needs exercise to lose weight."

"What kind of exercise can a child as young as him do?" Sun Wumei then ran to the father and son to stop him.

Officer Liao originally wanted to take a picture of his son's little butt and let his son run for a while. After Sun Wumei stopped him like this, his son simply sat on the ground and remained motionless.

"Get out of the way." Director Liao was a little angry and frowned at his wife.

Rumbled to look at dad, a little scared, so he tried to stand up.

Sun Wumei reached out to hug her son: "Let's go, let's go home."

Officer Liao snatched the child from her arms: "I said, he needs exercise!"

"What are you yelling at me? Who did you hear that our son is too fat? It's obviously a blessing to be fat, but you don't understand." Sun Wumei and Officer Liao yelled at each other, and she started crying first, making her feel aggrieved, "Don't kill my son."

"I-" Secretary Liao fainted almost angry, "I am the child's father!"

Can he kill his son?

Rumbled to see my mother crying, and sat on the ground crying with her.

Others heard the sound. Grandpa Yuanbao came over and said to his daughter: "You ask Luang to exercise a few more times. He is indeed a little fat."

Sun Wumei raised her head and looked at her father: "You heard what Teacher Ning said, right? Dad, she is talking nonsense and wants to kill my son."

"What are Teacher Ning doing to kill your son?" Grandpa Yuanbao waved his hand, saying that he couldn't talk to his daughter.

"Everyone wants to kill your son, right?" Officer Liao turned around and glared at his wife, reached out to pull his son up and went to the balance beam.

When Sun Wumei saw her son going to walk on the balance beam, her face was pale and her hands were trembling. She rushed up and fought desperately with her husband: "If you dare to let him go, I will let you finish it."

Due to the collision of his wife, Officer Liao stood aside. So Luang, who had just stood on top, couldn't stand steadily, and his entire tonnage butt fell on the balance beam. The man did not fall down, but his face turned pale because of his scare.

Sun Wumei and her husband continued to fight: "If you dare to do such a thing again, you dare to--"

Officer Liao's neck was pinched by his wife, and he could not breathe.

"Stop!" After such a big disturbance came out, Lin Zhiqiang was forced to come out to maintain order.

Sun Wumei held her husband's collar and kept writing.
Chapter completed!