The stepmother control group counterattacked with cubs in the era

At nine o'clock, the class activities of Kindergarten Primary One officially began.

Teacher Sun, the teacher in charge of the class, first gave a passionate speech, and then announced the start of the activity as the host.

The first performer on stage was Wang Shiting from the Family Academy.

Wang Shiting sang and danced, and performed a little swallow. After the performance, Shen Mingzhu applauded vigorously, and her palms were red.

After the second talent show, Wang Shiting's score came out, 95 points.

There are talent shows one after another, and there are some decent ones, but most of them just go through the motions, making a joke or two from time to time, which is fun.

Anyway, Shen Mingzhu watched it very happily.

Soon, it was Zhou Hao's turn to play.

Zhou Hao's talent for performing was reciting the table of ninety-nine multiplication formulas. I saw him standing upright on the podium with his small body, his hands pressed against the seam of his trousers, his head held high, and his articulate words clear. It took countless times of practice to achieve such an effect, which is enough to see that Shen Baolan spent a lot of time teaching her stepson.

Shen Mingzhu couldn't help but silently reflect on whether she didn't care too much about her stepson's studies.

Unsurprisingly, Zhou Hao's talent won warm applause from the audience.

After a while, Zhou Hao's score came out, 99 points.

It is the highest score so far, no accident, Zhou Hao will be No.1 in this class activity.

As soon as the scores came out, the surrounding parents began to congratulate Shen Baolan.

"Your family Zhou Hao must be the first one not to run away."

"Oh, it's still Zhou Hao's mother who can teach the children, and I have to ask you a lesson or two some other day."

Shen Baolan smiled until her face turned into a sunflower, "No problem, come to my house to chat when you have time."

Said, and cue Shen Mingzhu, "We are so close, you can bring your family Ziheng to sit at home when you have time, for the sake of the same village, I will also pass on some experience to you."

"Thank you so much."

"It's boring to just talk about it. When the time comes, bring over the cakes you baked, and let's all taste them together."

This proposal was echoed by other parents, "Otherwise, when New Year's Day is over, the children in our family home will gather together and have a party or something to make it lively."

Shen Mingzhu was not interested at all, one was that it was too cold, and the other was that she was about to take an exam and had no time to read, so she didn't have the time and mood to hold a party.

But she didn't want to spoil everyone's interest, so she asked others to discuss it, and after the discussion, she told her the date.

The mothers didn't even look at their talents, they whispered to each other about the party.

On the opposite side, after Zhou Hao's score came out, all the children around him cast envious and jealous looks at him.

"Zhou Hao, you are really good. My mother also taught me to recite the multiplication table, but I can't always recite it."

"Zhou Hao, how long have you memorized it?"

It was Wang Shiting who asked him.

Wang Shiting is cute and cute, her voice is soft and glutinous, and she is as beautiful as a doll. She is not only the most beautiful girl in the family courtyard, but also the prettiest girl in the kindergarten.

The boys in the kindergarten are all willing to play with Wang Shiting, but Wang Shiting always likes to follow Pei Ziheng's buttocks around. Today, for the first time, she looked at him with adoring eyes, which made Zhou Hao very flattered and surprised.

He intentionally glanced at Pei Ziheng, and said loudly: "It only took me two months to memorize it."

"Wow, Zhou Hao, you are so amazing!"

Wang Shiting's voice was soft and crisp, like cotton candy, and hearing Zhou Hao was as sweet as drinking bee water.

He showed off more and more proudly, "My Aunt Lan said, if I get the first place this time, buy me a toy gun and close the gun!"

"Wow!"

The boys around all exclaimed enviously.

Many boys even made reservations with Zhou Hao in advance, saying that after Zhou Hao bought a toy gun, they would borrow it to play with.

Zhou Hao didn't want to lend toy guns to others. He couldn't play enough himself, so what if he borrowed them to others and it broke? But when he saw Pei Ziheng staring at him intently, he changed his mind and promised to lend him The person with the toy gun, and then waited for Pei Ziheng to ask to lend him the toy gun, he would definitely reject Pei Ziheng very loudly, and make Pei Ziheng lose face in front of Wang Shiting.

But after waiting for a long time, instead of opening his mouth, Pei Ziheng got up and walked out of the classroom.

Zhou Hao chased it out, "Pei Ziheng, if you give me your Rubik's Cube, I may also consider lending you a toy gun to play with for a while."

Pei Ziheng stopped, turned to look at Zhou Hao, with sympathy in his eyes, "You still have the mind to play with toy guns, next year your stepmother will give birth to a younger brother for you, and when you have a younger brother, your stepmother and your parents and grandma will give birth to you." I only love my little brother and not you, let your stepmother and grandma still love you, let them buy you more toys."

Pei Ziheng quickly returned to the classroom, but Zhou Hao who chased him out did not come back, but no one noticed.

When the event came to an end, it was finally Pei Ziheng's turn to perform.

At this time, the spirit and mood of the parents were obviously low, and Pei Ziheng's talent was nothing special, so that when Pei Ziheng stood on the stage, there were only a few applause from Xixi Lala in the classroom.

However, among the several rounds of applause from Xixi Lala, there was one that was particularly prominent and loud, and it was naturally Shen Mingzhu.

She not only applauded vigorously, but also silently shouted cheers to Pei Ziheng.

Seeing Shen Mingzhu who was working so hard and full of enthusiasm, Pei Ziheng lowered his head and took out the Rubik's Cube from his pocket.

After turning the grids of the Rubik's Cube into suits, Pei Ziheng opened his mouth and began to count.

The first sound shocked everyone.

Because Pei Ziheng used English.

In this day and age, English courses start only after entering junior high school, and there is no elementary school, not to mention that Pei Ziheng is only a four-year-old child in kindergarten.

Some mothers who don't understand English asked Shen Mingzhu in a low voice, "What does your son Heng read? Why can't I understand?"

"English, English!"

Before Shen Mingzhu could answer, the other mothers rushed to answer for her. At the end, they didn't forget to give Shen Mingzhu a thumbs up and praise her for being amazing.

Shen Baolan was in shock, as if she had knocked over a seasoning bottle.

She has a junior high school culture. When she was in junior high school, the school originally had English classes, but she couldn't find an English teacher, so this class has never been taught.

Pei Ziheng memorized the ninety-nine multiplication table, and she could still go home and teach Zhou Hao. Now that Pei Ziheng recites English, how can she teach it?

"...seven, eight, nine...ninety-nine, hundred."

After the last count, the Rubik's Cube in Pei Ziheng's hand was also finished.

Within three seconds after Pei Ziheng finished the performance, the entire classroom fell silent.

"Clap clap..."

It wasn't until Shen Mingzhu took the lead in applauding that the others reacted and applauded. As time went by, the applause not only didn't disappear, but continued like thunder.

"Hey, mother Pei Ziheng, isn't your Ziheng too good? He even learned English and speaks it so fluently. We have to learn from you!"

Shen Mingzhu's modest response was generally okay, but she was actually shocked in her heart, and the shock was mixed with joy.

This naughty child, no, this child is too good at giving her face!