Qingzhou City is a high-end community with large flat floors and villas.

The architectural design adopts Spanish style, with a light yellow exterior wall that symbolizes the sun and a brown sloping roof, with bright and bright colors. This color close to nature is the greatest charm of comfort and tranquility.

The community is adjacent to Nanhu Lake and has beautiful scenery, close to the single-family villa by the lake.

The living room is huge and bright, and the room of his daughter Xiao Guoping is decorated cutely and warmly. The little girl is lying obediently on the bed, and Xiao Rongsheng gently touches her hair.

"Dad, do you know how tall the Arc de Triomphe at Jianghai University is?"

"Dad doesn't know."

"I'm stupid, 18.95 meters, do you know what it means? It means that Jianghai University was founded in 1895. Ha, it turns out that the gate to the east is not a temple gate, but it is called Ziqi Donglai Gate."

Xiao Rongsheng was really worried.

He is also engaged in education. In fact, he has always been worried that his daughter is too arrogant and has grown up too smoothly, and cannot withstand the blow of setbacks. This exam is difficult. When he picked up his daughter, the little girl's eyes were red and she cried obviously, but she was not sad, but angry.

I always talked about Jianghai University along the way, which was really strange. I even said this before going to bed, and I felt a little nervous.

"Baby, why do you keep talking about Jianghai University?"

"Dad, I met a very strange person at school today. It's quite interesting. I claimed to be a student of Jianghai University, but it's so annoying. Hum, Hum, don't let me see him again, otherwise he will be nice."

"Is it unlikely, boy?"

"Of course it's a boy."

No, my daughter is really a time to be ignorant at this age, but she has always been more arrogant than her and no one looks down on her. Knowing her daughter's temper, Director Xiao didn't dare to ask too much, and her head was full of question marks.

"Okay, this girl is going to sleep and tell stories."

Xiao Rongsheng looked at his daughter drowsyly. Although he was still a child in his second year of high school, he said in a low and magnetic voice:

"In a distant mountain village, there is a mother pig and her three cute little pigs living. The mother works hard every day, and the pigs grow up day by day, but they still do nothing.

One night, after dinner, the pig mother called the children to her and said solemnly: You have grown up and should live independently. After you build your own house, you will move out."

Xiao Guoping asked in a sweet voice: "Dad, when I grow up, will you drive me out and build a house by yourself?"

Dad Xiao said softly: "You are my dad's little baby. You will never grow up. You will always live with your mom and dad, okay?"

"Hey, Comrade Xiao Rongsheng, you are very selfish. I also want to fall in love. OK, I can't always be the light bulb for you two."

"Are you guys talking to your dad like this?"

A happy and innocent smile appeared on Xiao Guoping's face. He pulled the quilt and said, "Oh, I'm going to sleep, go with your wife."

Director Xiao turned off the lights for her and walked out quietly to bring the door.

Xiao’s mother Lan Wenting watched TV in the living room and said angrily: “Ping Ping is sixteen years old, you still tell her stories. This child is spoiled by you, neither big nor young, how can you live independently after leaving home in the future.”

"Why do you think so much? My daughter is a little cotton-padded jacket. She always has to leave home, fall in love, get married, and be able to spoil her every day."

"Hey, yes, this child is so lazy and doesn't have any housework, but how can he get married?"

Xiao Rongsheng's voice suddenly became louder, "My daughter is looking for someone to love, not to be a nanny. Humph, we have to check it carefully in the future. Time flies so fast. It feels like it's not long ago that ordinary people act coquettishly in my arms. In a blink of an eye, in a few months, we may be leaving home."

The two of them felt a little sad when they thought of this. After a while, Lan Wenting smiled and said, "What? I can't bear to let go of Xiao Qing'er in my previous life?" Her eyes were a little charming.

Director Xiao understood and hurried to take a shower with his pajamas and whispered: "First serve my wife in this life."

"Not serious."

...

When Qingzhou No. 2 Middle School was reviewing the test papers, it was very difficult to do math this time. Jiang Yan, the highest-ranking experimental class, only scored 132 points. The principal Chen Jike was very dissatisfied. He looked at it and shouted: "These big questions are only one answer, and it's almost deducted 1 point, and it should be 137 points!"

The teacher next to him thought, this is a mock exam, and it is not ranked, why are you doing so seriously? The total score has been 18 points for Jiang Yan, and he is still pulling up.

In fact, the scores are similar to those of No. 1 Middle School every time, and only then can I get 20 points more, otherwise how could I get such a big advantage?

"This time, math is really difficult. It's definitely very good to get 130 points."

"In this way, Jiang Yan's total score this time reached 655 points, which is definitely the first place in the city. It is probably difficult for the first place in No. 1 Middle School to exceed 630 points."

Several teachers next to him said with a smile.

Chen Jike was very satisfied with the result and was busy until he went home at 10 o'clock in the evening. His wife Zheng Yun immediately greeted her. She had fair skin and sweet appearance. She looked like a well-educated and gentle woman.

"Did Dad fall asleep?"

"I went to No. 1 Middle School today, but I haven't come back yet."

When Chen Jike heard this, he felt very uncomfortable. His father-in-law didn't like him. Three years ago, he had the opportunity to be the deputy director of the Education Bureau directly, but this old guy obstructed him and said that teaching and educating talents were the foundation, so he had to go to No. 2 Middle School to be the principal.

He was criticized by him again when he held an experimental class. Anyway, his father-in-law didn't like him, and he always spoke ill of evil words.

Zheng Dazhong returned home very late and was in a very happy mood. For him, someone did the topics that were given at a huge price perfectly. That was a very happy thing, humming a little song.

When he opened the door and came in, Chen Jike was still writing materials.

"Dad, why are you back so late?"

"You care what I do. You should go to bed, but you didn't let you wait for me."

"Dad, why are you so happy?" Zheng Yun also walked out in his pajamas and smiled gently.

"The No. 1 Middle School did a good job in this exam. There was a child who had a deep math attainment. Haha, I'll go to school tomorrow to meet him. It's quite an interesting child."

"Is that so? Dad, I haven't heard of any student in No. 1 Middle School who is very good at it. How many points did he get?"

Mr. Zheng asked back: "What is the highest score in your school?"

"It's not very good. I've scored more than 130 points. My father's test papers are very high."

"It's good to have this score. This time, No. 1 Middle School is much better than you."

"Is that true? How many exams have been taken?"

"You won't know then."

"Ha, Dad, you forgot, this exam is not ranked in the city."

"What else can I do besides ranking in your eyes? It is right for students to focus on academic studies, but they must be upright. In the end, the evil ways will not be possible." Mr. Zheng snorted and went into his room to sleep.

The wife patted his chest and said softly, "Dad is just this temper, don't take it to your heart."
Chapter completed!