When the dust of class division is settled, the third grade will be completely over.

Spending the last week in a new class can be regarded as familiarizing yourself with the future learning environment in advance.

Then, after this week was over, the holiday, the thing that the students were looking forward to the most finally arrived.

For most families, the holiday is the joy of the students and the worries of the parents, but Du Anxiao is different, he looks forward to the holiday more than his own son.

As a parent who has money and leisure and has nothing to worry about, when the son is on vacation, Du Anxiao is also on vacation.

What?company?

With the backing of the original book, as long as the boy doesn't do anything to the Du family, the Du family's business will not have any risk of bankruptcy. Even if Du Anxiao doesn't go to the company, it doesn't matter. Some industry elites help him manage the company in an orderly manner.

In Du Anxiao’s view, the main function of vacations is entertainment and relaxation. In addition, it is also a good opportunity to expand horizons and increase life experience. More importantly, is there anything more suitable for enhancing parent-child relationship than vacation trips?

Before the holiday, Du Anxiao had already booked several places suitable for traveling in his heart, and planned to take his cubs to play one by one.

Then Du Anxiao discovered that such a thing as planning has no power to fight back in the face of changes.

Before the tourist information was taken out, Du Anxiao was frightened silly by the pile of cram school materials that the boy took out.

"This composition class is opened by our teacher. It is prepared in advance for junior high school. Most of the students have signed up. I will not be in class three next year..."

The last opportunity to get along with classmates is of great significance.

So Du Anxiao nodded: "Report."

"This is a sketch classroom recommended by an art teacher. There will be a teaching reform plan next year, and the time for interest classes will be reduced by half, but the progress requirements will remain the same. The teacher said that students who have never taken a sketch class may find it difficult to learn."

Painting is indeed a skill that requires a lot of practice. It is also good for those who become monks halfway to have a chance to recover their foundation.

So Du Anxiao nodded again: "Report."

Then he added: "That's about it, it's a rare holiday, don't get tired, little Zircon."

"Brother, I was just about to say this. Recently, when I was studying, I always felt that my energy was not concentrated. After reading for a long time, I would be very tired. It is said that the body is the capital of the revolution. I think I can't just learn knowledge, but also strengthen my body, so I want to sign up for a taekwondo class."

Du Anxiao said with difficulty: "If Xiao Zi wants to exercise, the small garden at home is also fine. There are no people, and you can run well. The park near our house is also good, with a lot of equipment."

"But brother, I'm allergic to pollen. I always want to sneeze when I'm in the garden, and the equipment in the park is used by the elderly. I can't compete with them."

Du Anxiao felt unwilling: "Yes, but..."

"If I learn Taekwondo, I will be able to protect my brother if someone bullies him in the future!"

Du Anxiao was fatally injured and could not recover.

"...report!"

Well, the last total, sketch class one, three, five, composition class two, four, Taekwondo on Saturday, there is one Sunday left in a week.

With tears in his eyes, Du Anxiao crossed out foreign travel and excursions, leaving the day-to-day projects, such as museum tours, touring art exhibitions, and opera performances.

Then Tang Zi timidly took out a tattered piano score, and tentatively asked Du Anxiao if he could put a piano in his small room.

Du Anxiao: "...Yes, yes, yes, but can you play, little Zi?"

Tang Zi lowered his head desolately: "When I lived at my uncle's house, Tang Lin taught me how to play, but my father didn't buy me a piano after I got home. I saw that Tang Hu had it in their room, so I wanted to go and practice the piano, but They say I'm not worthy..."

Du Anxiao: "Buy! Must buy! Buy now!"

Buy one get one free, comes with a piano teacher, one lesson per week.

There was no way, he couldn't stand the enthusiastic salesmanship of Steinway's sales manager, and Du Anxiao was eager to protect the child, and the other party casually said a few words not to let the child lose at the starting line, and his psychological defense collapsed.

After signing the course, Du Anxiao specially reminded the boy: "Little Zi, don't feel pressured, the course is free anyway, if you are tired and don't want to learn, just say so."

Tang Zi: "Hmm..."

It can't be free, the 500 million piano can be bought as soon as it is bought, and it is probably the first time the manager has encountered such a customer.

At this point, the vacancy of the last day of the week has disappeared.

Du Anxiao patted the boy's head and said that he should study hard, while secretly hoping that the boy would be tired after studying for a few days, and then he could take the boy to skip class and go out to play.

However, skipping classes is impossible. With such expectations, Du Anxiao waited from the first day of the holiday to the last day of the holiday, sending the cub out of the house every day with a forced face and a smile, and finally came to a conclusion——

Xiao Zircon is really a good boy, with persistence, perseverance and perseverance, he deserves to be the hero.

In fact, Tang Zi went home every day and listened to Du Anxiao asking him whether he was tired recently, whether the teacher was strict, and whether he should relax occasionally, no matter how stupid he was, he could see what Du Anxiao was thinking.

But it was useless to see it, and he didn't want to let go of this matter at all.

From the very beginning, he deliberately enrolled so many cram schools for three reasons.

The first is for money. During a vacation, he scraped together a sum of private money from Du Anxiao's tuition fees that was enough for investment, but since the amount of this money is still rising, Tang Zi has not yet decided what he is going to do, and the income from the investment may not be as much as the pocket money he begged from Du Anxiao for being coquettish.

He also has a mobile phone. He didn't buy it secretly, but Du Anxiao gave it to him. After the paint incident, Du Anxiao's trust in the school plummeted, and he was given a mobile phone the next day, so that he could talk to his family whenever he had something to do. Get in touch and try not to argue with the teacher or get yourself hurt.

The second reason Du Anxiao never dreamed of was because of Wang Xiaopang.

Tang Zi's little abacus was crackling, he was on vacation and Xiaopang was also on vacation, if he stayed at home all day long, Du Anxiao would definitely let him invite his little friends to the house as guests.

Oh, dreaming.

Tang Zi kept himself taking make-up classes at a high frequency, in order to prevent Du Anxiao from seeing Wang Xiaopang, so he could only focus all his energy on him.

Look at how good he is, in order to protect his little friend from Du Anxiao's claws, he sacrificed himself so simply.

There are actually two main reasons. As for the third one, Tang Zi himself felt some of it vaguely, and the specifics are not real.

——He seemed a little afraid of getting too close to Du Anxiao.

Not the fear of Tang Hu and Tang Po, but fear in another sense.

It was like a Snow White who knew apples were poisonous for a long time, but instinctively pressed the apple to her lips.

It is not a long-term solution to stay away from Du Anxiao by making up lessons, but Tang Zi has no choice. He is fighting against the instinct that many people are almost unconscious of all their lives. This war is silent, but there are heavy casualties, and there is no winner.

The author has something to say: Today's Diary

Du Anxiao: My son has to go to class today too.

Tang Zircon: Learning makes me happy.

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