I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

Looking at Ling Xing's blank homework book, Song Manman scratched her hair. She was on the verge of going crazy, but she still tried her best to persuade herself to stay calm.

"Aunt, how about I make something up?"

"Try to figure it out again!"

This question is difficult to answer, so Song Manman decisively chooses to skip it for the time being.

Song Yi, who was standing by, was laughing so hard because of the four big words "can't make it up" written on Ling Xing's homework book.

But now, seeing that Song Manman and Ling Xing both looked distressed and stopped smiling, he took Ling Xing's homework book and started tutoring Ling Xing.

Except for Song Zhan, Song Manman doesn't have to worry too much about the other children.

After picking up Song Zhan's homework book and flipping through two pages, Song Manman just wanted to throw Song Zhan to Song Jin and let Song Jin take him to the army for two days of education.

"Why are these all empty?" Song Manman's tone suddenly became stern after tapping the homework book.

When they heard the change in Song Manman's tone, the room instantly became quiet. The air was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard clearly.

Song Zhan was not afraid, and he replied confidently, "Aunt, these are too simple. I already knew how to do them. I'm too lazy to write them."

Hearing this, Song Manman almost breathed a sigh of relief. She just wanted to pick up the feather duster and let Song Zhan experience his childhood.

After taking two sets of deep breaths, Song Manman finally held back and said gently, "It's wrong to think like this. We still have to do our homework. We will finish it later."

"Oh!"

Hearing Song Zhan's response, Song Manman nodded with satisfaction.

Fortunately, the child can still be saved, at least he is obedient.

......

After two days of adjustment, the children in the family started school one after another.

The first five brothers to start school were from high school.

Fortunately, the five brothers are all in the same school, so it is easy to send them.

Originally, Song Manman thought that Ling Zheng’s grades didn’t allow him much hope of getting into the high school that Song Yi attended, but she didn’t expect that Ling Zheng actually passed by just barely.

But Ling Zheng and Song Ming were separated after all and were not in the same class.

However, because Song Manman had greeted Rong Jiaqing in advance, the two were assigned to the same dormitory.

Letting each of them carry their own bedding, Song Manman first took Song Ming and Ling Zheng, her two nephews who had just entered high school, to the dormitory to make their beds.

As for Song Yi and the other two, they didn't need Song Manman to help. They were already familiar with this process.

Song Ming and Ling Zheng's dormitory is an eight-person room, which is considered excellent conditions in Kyoto.

When Song Manman brought the two of them there, there were already three families in the dormitory.

After exchanging some greetings, Song Manman directed Song Ming and Ling Zheng to make their beds.

"Oh, how can this boy do such rough work?" A parent in the dormitory glanced at Song Manman and said with a little dissatisfaction in his tone.

Hearing these strange words, Song Manman twitched her lips, then took Song Ming and Ling Zheng out of the dormitory, pretending not to hear anything.

After leaving the dormitory, Song Manman reminded the two of them, "I gave each of you a lock. If you go out on weekdays, lock up your valuables."

"I understand. Don't worry, little aunt."

"We will take good care of ourselves, so don't worry so much, little aunt."

Song Manman gave some instructions again, but she was not too worried. After all, she had a large family and five children were all here, so they could always take care of each other.