House Dad’s Literary Life

Of course, there are mathematics assignments and English homework. However, these assignments are quite interesting. For example, mathematics assignments range from one to ten. You need to find these quantities of items from your life, like a soap and two towels. , three toothbrushes, etc., is not a boring repetitive copying job.

When Yang Lan was reading the homework assigned by the teacher on the mobile phone, he was also watching Dad, and seemed to be waiting for something.

But today, Yang Lan will not take her homework with her hands!

"Do you know what the teacher's homework is all about?" Yang asked with a smile.

He nodded, and the little hand said with a stroke: "Mr. Li, Teacher Li has said it! She said that she has to do such a big card, then write the letters and read it to the numb. And..."

The little girl said a pass, almost repeating what the teachers said. Her memory is really good, especially the short-term memory. What happened on the day, Yang Lan told her to tell it again, she can basically say Come out.

Yang Lan cleaned up the coffee table in the living room. This coffee table is not very useful now, so it can be reserved for the homework.

He stood on one side and looked at his father curiously. He saw him with a stack of a4 white paper, a long plastic ruler, and a long pencil.

"Come here!" Yang Lan smiled and waved.

I immediately ran over and thought that my father would take homework.

"Three homework, you can do it here!" Yang Lan patted the small shoulder of the slap, softly said, "For example, in the language homework, you use the ruler to cut the white paper into pieces. The card, then write a few pinyin letters that I learned today, and notice that there are different tones..."

After Yang Lan spoke a pass, he smiled and said: "When you finish this, Dad will come to see your results, listen to your pinyin with your father, okay? Dad is going to have dinner now!"

He was anxious. She took her father's hand and pouted a small mouth. She said, "I don't want to! Oh, why don't you do homework with me?"

"Because your homework, you have to do it yourself! Dad is accompanying you to do homework. How do you do your homework in the future?" Yang Lan gently touched his small head and smiled.

"I don't want to do my homework. After that, you can do the homework with me." He reluctantly said that the little girl's thinking was quite clear, and she suddenly caught the flaws in her father's words.

"That won't work. Hey, you listened to Dad, now you are a primary school student. You are no longer relying on your father's kindergarten children. After you go to elementary school, you will start to follow the teacher, and the most important thing is You have to learn to learn by yourself and do something yourself!"

Yang Lan patiently explained to him: "For example, you like small goldfish, but in the classroom, the teacher will not teach you this, you need to find information on your own, to learn more about the small goldfish, you need Raise a small goldfish yourself, take care of it, observe it, and verify the knowledge you have found. Have you already done it in kindergarten?"

With a small mouth, he nodded uncomfortably.

"That's right, we are only extending the interest of the small goldfish more widely. Whether it is a poem or a mathematical formula, you can learn and study on your own. Just now you didn't tell Dad, English class. On the list, did you understand a lot of what the teacher said?" Yang said.

"Yes! The teacher told us to recite the letters, but I understand them!" he said.

"If the teacher is talking about what you know, you can learn something else. For example, you can only speak English, and you won't write those letters and words with your pen. When the teacher teaches other students to read these, you are Isn't it possible to learn a little ahead of time, and to recite the letters of these words?" Yang Lan feels that he is also racking his brains, extending from a homework to so many.

"But, but I can't write it..." he said confusedly.

"So, we must start from now on, do every homework, and learn to learn independently in these homework. If you rely on Dad, you can hardly learn these things quickly. You also want to be praised by the teacher. I also want to get a good score in the exam, right? Then come on, Dad believes that you can do these tasks well!” Yang Lan waved his fist and encouraged.

I still have some reluctance, and my expression is very melancholy: "I want to help me."

"Dad is going to cook, and Xin will go home to eat. You don't want to be happy when you look at the food." Yang Xiao smiled. "And Dad doesn't mean not to accompany you." Waiting for you to finish the part that you need to complete on your own, Dad will come over with you to complete the rest, do you still want to read to Dad?"

When I said this, I felt a bit better in my heart: Dad will come over later, and Dad did not abandon himself.

"Well then..." The little girl finally nodded, though she was still reluctant.

"Come on, wait for you to finish, we can have dinner, then you can play at night." Yang Xiao smiled.

The current homework is not too much, and I haven’t really faced the choice of playing time and homework time.

When Dad walked away, he sat down in front of the coffee table, holding the gang, licking his small head and looking sad: "How to do it?"

No father is around, I feel very helpless, my father just walked away, and I found out that my mind was in a mess, and I didn’t know where to start.

For a while, I calmed down and sorted out myself.

Do language work first!

In fact, the requirements of the homework, I remember to be clear, and how to use a ruler to cut open the white paper, she also saw Dad did many times.

I saw the little girl took the "one" piece of paper, it seemed a bit thick, but she did not look carefully, she pressed the ruler up, then she grabbed the corner of the paper and began to tear it up.

Well……

"Oh..."

The strength of the right hand is slightly larger than that of the left hand. I don't know how to balance the force. As a result, when she tears the paper, the left hand presses the ruler and slips. Although the paper is finally torn, it looks crooked. One side is big and the other side is small.

"Not good!" He whispered his small mouth, two hands, holding one in one hand, reluctantly looking at his "outcomes."

Moreover, I found out later that I took more, this is two white papers!

The little girl has a problem! She subconsciously turned to look at the direction of the kitchen, where Dad was cooking, and he could see the back of his father.

If Dad is there, I will teach her how to deal with this problem!

But what if my father is not there?

After entangled, she twisted her head back and looked at her beside her, loyally accompanied her buns, whispered: "Buns, you said, I want to ask a question. ?"

The buns heard the little master call himself, and his head was lifted up. However, it did not understand what he said, but just shook his tail.

"Hey..." He said, unhappy, pouting a small mouth and saying, "Bun, don't you let me go to help? You don't help me, I don't like you!"

bun:? ? ?