don't call me singer

Chapter 411 Learning Makes Me Happy
In Dongcheng, vocal music professor Jiang Mingchu was sitting on the sofa, frowning as he looked at the report card in his hand.

My daughter is also in high school, and she will soon be divided into arts and sciences. The monthly exam results for this month have also come out, but her daughter's grades are really partial, and there are shortcomings in every aspect. "It's not an exaggeration to describe it.

And the daughter herself doesn't seem to be sure whether she wants to study liberal arts or science.

If Jiang Mingchu said it himself, since her daughter is not very good at studying, it is better to practice vocal music with herself and take the artistic route when the time comes.

But the daughter has inherited the talent of his wife, and the talent of his own wife is also very powerful. If it is put in a fantasy novel, it is probably a template for the real protagonist.

Inferior Miscellaneous Spirit Root!
When you appear on the stage, you have to shout "I can't help my fate" and "Don't bully the young and poor".

It's a pity that there is no grandfather in the ring in reality.

So Jiang Mingchu was heartbroken for his daughter's future...

Recently, since her daughter fell in love with Gu Xiaobai, she has clamored to become a female physicist.

It is rare for my daughter to be so active, and Jiang Mingchu also supported her very much. He hired a tutor for her to study physics. My daughter is also very serious, and her physics performance has improved by leaps and bounds.

Then...the grades in chemistry plummeted.

As much as the physics score is advanced, the chemistry score is withdrawn.

No, more refunds were made.

Look at my daughter's miserable score of 9 in chemistry...

Jiang Mingchu shook his head helplessly, he really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Although science is good, theoretically speaking, it is easier to find a job, but why didn't Jiang Mingchu know, in fact, his daughter...is not such a material at all.

Besides, with the advent of artificial intelligence in the future, creative and artistic jobs will be more popular, and most of these are closer to liberal arts.

But how should I tell my daughter?
After all, my daughter really wants to become Xiaobai's junior...

Jiang Mingchu fell into the greatest confusion since becoming a father.

After staying on the sofa for a while, I suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"express delivery!"

Before Jiang Mingchu had time to stand up, he heard his daughter's voice: "I'll come! My delivery!"

Seeing his daughter coming in with a thick bag, Jiang Mingchu wondered, "What did you buy again?"

Anyway, his credit card always has inexplicable consumption...

"Book."

"Oh……"

Seeing his daughter entering the bedroom with a book in her arms happily, Jiang Mingchu wondered again, when did her daughter love reading so much?
Even when I was studying physics hard before, I actually looked depressed.

Is it a novel or comic that I bought?
But hasn't my daughter been watching it on her mobile phone and Kindle recently?

Jiang Mingchu, who looked puzzled, hadn't had time to ask anything when he heard the door being pushed open with a "bang", and Zalingen's wife rushed in, as if he was here to grab some magic weapon.

"Oh? Didn't you go to work? Why did you come back?"

"I asked for half a day off, Dodo, is the book here?"

"Come on, come on, Mom, come on!"

The wife flicked the bag, threw it on the sofa, and rushed into Jiang Duoduo's bedroom.

Then there was laughter from inside.

Jiang Mingchu almost died of wonder.

what's the problem?

Isn't there only variety shows that can make these two girls watch so happily?

Well, there are also luxury magazines.

So, what the hell is this looking at?
Is my wallet life-threatening?

Jiang Mingchu knocked on the door, walked in, and saw the two girls sitting side by side at the desk, head to head.

Jiang Mingchu poked his head and took a look, and suddenly felt shaken.

I thought it was a luxury magazine with big color pages and few words, but I didn't expect it to be densely packed with words.

"It's so well written..."

"Yeah, yum, I can see his serious appearance through the book..."

Jiang Mingchu glanced at the topic above, and was taken aback for a moment.

"Pre-Qin Ancient Musical Instruments, Restoration of Ancient Scores and Combination with Modern Musical Instruments and Music".

When I squinted my eyes, I saw a lot of particularly complicated words.

缍, 瞽, 篌, Chi, 豳, 龠...

Among the densely packed small characters, a particularly complicated character suddenly popped up, just like small black squares.

There are other things that I know but seem to be incomprehensible: "36-reed oval folding pipe sheng", "double-row pipe plus key whistle pan flute", "string instrument without interference sound gift device"...

Even the vocal music professor Jiang Mingchu was dizzy.

So, he wondered all over his head: "Can you understand this kind of thing?"

His wife glanced back at him with an arrogant expression on her face: "Of course I don't understand!"

"I don't understand..." Jiang Mingchu got angry, "I still had so much fun watching it!"

"It's called learning, do you understand it or not!" The daughter also looked contemptuous, "If you can understand it, then what is it called learning! It's called review!"

"Learning makes me happy!"

Well, what you say makes sense!
Jiang Mingchu reluctantly surrendered.

These two women are the big and small devils in his life, and they beat him to death.

He turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

No, not possible!
It can't be just for learning!

Wait, the author of this paper is...

Jiang Mingchu closed his eyes, recalled for a moment with the photographic memory he had practiced for two days when he was young, walked to the door of the room, opened the door, and then closed it again.

The two female devils thought he was gone, and they visibly relaxed. At the same time, they turned their heads and opened the previous page.

"Ahhh, so handsome!"

"Eat, eat, eat..." The nympho laughed.

"I'm going to cut this out and put it on the wall!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Mom, I want to buy a few more copies!"

"Buy it! Buy ten copies! No, no matter how many copies you buy, Mom... no, your dad will buy them for you!"

Then the two of them heard a thick male voice coming from behind their heads.

"Well, it's really handsome."

"Ah!" The two jumped up in fright.

"You scared me to death, I hate it, I hate it!" The arrogant villain of Miscellaneous Lingen sued Wang Baquan first.

Jiang Mingchu hugged his shoulders, no matter how he is also a master-level master, if he hugs his shoulders like this, the scumbag's bastard punches can't break the defense directly.

He tilted his head and looked at the big and small female devils in front of him: "Study?"

"Our teacher said that learning should be comprehensive! Expand your knowledge!"

"Yes, we look up to the author while studying, which helps to learn!"

"Oh..." Jiang Mingchu sighed helplessly, and said, "Let's study hard!"

A lonely and desolate figure of a grand master was left behind.

My wife and daughter are unreliable, should I get a dog?

Wait, now that you have no status, why do you want to lure wolves into your house!

Jiang Mingchu was like a great master who had been defeated by Miscellaneous Spirit Roots, sitting on the sofa in despair, quietly waiting for someone to collect his body.

After a long time, the two female devils, young and old, finally came out of the bedroom again.

"Dad, I've decided, I want to study literature!"

Ok?
Jiang Mingchu's eyes widened. Why isn't he a physicist?
"I found that as long as you have knowledge and learning, no matter what you learn, it's very cool!"

"I won't be obsessed with physics anymore!"

"I want to be Xiaobai's history junior!"

"However..."

"In order to learn history well...you need to buy a few more books..."

See the picture poorly.

One move is fatal.

(End of this chapter)