mother chick is crazy

Chapter 61 The teacher turned out to be an old acquaintance

Lu Yining's scream - "Oh, Dad, why didn't you knock on the door?" was not so much angry at Lu Chaoyong as it was a message to Li Shaochen.

The boy touched his new phone, which was a little hot, and the reddish tint of his ears that he couldn't see, and suddenly realized that he had been on the phone for more than half an hour.I finally got the right to use my mobile phone, use it and cherish it.If the old mother finds out and confiscates it, then the gain outweighs the loss.

There was a knock on the door, and Wen Yashu came in with a plate.

Li Shaochen tucked the phone under the quilt, greeted his mother with a smile, and put a grape in his mouth, "Thank you, mom, it's so sweet."

Wen Yashu sat down next to her son's bed and said, "Although you didn't choose one of the training courses, it doesn't matter. We will choose again next time. Don't be discouraged."

"Well, it's nothing. It's okay." He looked at his mother, his eyes clearly saying "Mom, you can go."

Wen Yashu chose to turn a blind eye, carelessly rubbing her desk with her fingers, and asked: "You have been in class for two days, are you still used to it? How did you do with your homework today? Let mom see?"

Li Shaochen was a little reluctant. Due to his mother's authority, he took out his notebook and explained in time before his mother's mouth turned into an "O" shape, "Mom, the teacher said that the early training class will not compare their scores. There is no unified training, so the homework is a bit lacking, but cultivating independent learning ability and thinking is the most important thing.”

Wen Yashu's brows furrowed into a "Sichuan" shape, and her breath was obviously a little impatient, "Shaochen, your homework workload is too small, how can there be qualitative leaps without quantitative accumulation? How awesome are your classmates? You are not I don’t know. You can’t not listen to the teacher, but you can’t listen to everything, you know?”

"Mom!" Li Shaochen smacked his lips, his face was about to turn red, "You put all your effort into sending me into early training just to question early training? They have their own methods and models, and we just need to keep up with the pace. If you insist on piling mountains of homework on me, you might as well send me back to fifth grade and continue to elementary school."

"Is this what your teacher said? Have you learned how to use the teacher to suppress your mother?" Wen Yashu frowned angrily.

"Our teacher has a PhD in Mathematics from Tsinghua University, and he is in the same class as you." Li Shaochen argued.

"Ph.D. in Mathematics from Tsinghua University?" Wen Yashu paused and continued to ask, "You have a mobile phone now. Do you have the teacher's contact information? Send it to mom."

Li Shaochen couldn't stand his mother, so he took out his phone and opened WeChat, "Here, look, this 'Qingfeng Xulai' is our homeroom teacher, full name Xu Xiaotang."

Xu Xiaotang?Wen Yashu was stunned and murmured to herself, "Why did he go to teach in a junior high school? He is a doctor!"

This time it was Li Shaochen's turn to be proud, "Mom, didn't you tell me a long time ago that the National People's Congress has Ph.D. teachers? Our Grandma Liu said that it is not a waste for Ph.D.s to teach now, it is precisely that there are too few, and basic education is the most important. ! That’s not right, do you... know each other?"

Wen Yashu took her son's mobile phone and pushed the teacher's business card to herself, then stood up from the bed, "Now that the homework is done, go to bed early. In addition, although the school allows you to use mobile phones, but..."

"People who are self-disciplined are the freest. I understand, I understand, I understand. I promise not to indulge. Mom, go and have a rest." Li Shaochen answered his mother's words quickly, and Wen Yashu stopped talking and went back to her room.Li Qiu worked overtime today and hasn't come back yet.

She took out her mobile phone and sent out a friend request, saying, "Long years no see, how are you?"

On the other end of WeChat, the other party passed through in seconds and sent a "Who are you?"

Wen Yashu sniffed to calm down and replied, "Xiao Tang, I am Yashu, and I am also the mother of Li Shaochen in your class."

　Well, this grandma Liu is not Grandma Liu from the Grand View Garden, but she is a master in the field of contemporary Chinese education!Parents and netizens prefer to call her Grandma Liu affectionately.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)