One Hundred Ways to Compete with Rabbits

When Yin Yu arrived at He Zheng's house, it was Yin Rui who opened the door, and Wei Yiyi and He Zheng were still in class in the studio inside.

Yin Yu was not in a hurry, he greeted Yin Rui, and then quietly walked to the door of the studio to watch Wei Yiyi's class through the open door.

It seemed that today's class was about to end, He Zheng was writing something on the small blackboard, as if he was assigning homework to Wei Yiyi.

Yin Yu watched He Zheng write one line after another, and couldn't help but frowned fiercely. How could there be so many assignments in just one night?What should I do if I am tired of his children?

Besides, he has to do his homework all night, so when will he eat this stupid rabbit?

In the studio, He Zheng wrote two or three more lines before he stopped writing. He looked at the homework he had assigned with great satisfaction. Well, it covered everything. All the knowledge learned today can be practiced, and the difficulty ranges from easy to difficult. The proportions are perfect!

Wei Yiyi obediently took the small notebook Yin Yu bought for him to write down his homework, packed up the folder and painting utensils, and got He Zheng's permission before going out with his things.

As soon as the door opened, Wei Yiyi saw Yin Yu was leaning against the door and looking at him with a smile on his face, he took the small schoolbag in his hand very naturally and held it in one hand, and gently rubbed the top of Wei Yiyi's head with the other hand , said in a gentle voice, "How did Yi Yi learn today? Are you tired?"

"Not tired." Wei Yiyi shook his head expressionlessly, but couldn't help but sneak a glance at Yin Yu.

Yin Yu's body and muscle lines are perfectly proportioned. At this time, wearing the black tailored suit he wears to work in the morning, he looks a bit more mature and serious than usual.It's just that this man who looks tough and domineering is now holding his pink Minnie children's schoolbag in his hand, which is very unsuitable, but it seems that Yin Yu's expression is too natural, and he even enjoys it a bit. Forcibly squeezed out a sense of harmony.

After greeting He Zheng and Yin Rui, Yin Yu took Wei Yiyi home to put away his things, then drove to the commercial area in the community to buy vegetables, and asked Wei Yiyi about his day: " What did Yi Yi learn today? Do you find it difficult?"

Wei Yiyi hugged the milk tea that Yin Yu bought for him and drank it with satisfaction. Hearing this, he turned his head and glanced at Yin Yu, and replied in a childlike voice: "After learning how to draw lines, you need to draw a lot of lines on paper to make the The paper is full of drawings, and today's homework is the same, the teacher said that I will draw for an hour every day to arrange the lines."

"Well, this is a basic exercise, and it will be very helpful for future development." Yin Yu thought that this was his child's first day of class. Although he was very confident in his child, he still couldn't help asking: "Do you think He Zheng teaches well? Do you like his way of teaching?"

"I like it, the teaching is really good!" Wei Yiyi took a sip of the soft pearl balls in the milk tea, chewing until his mouth clicked.

Yin Yu saw it funny, stopped the car, couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the wet milk-scented lips, and helped him unbuckle his seat belt: "Then what homework do you have today? Is there a lot of homework? Is it possible? Disaster?"

Wei Yiyi looked at Yin Yu, who seemed to be more nervous than the real him in class, and curled his lips in disgust: "Why are you so wordy?!"

The disgusted Yin Yu couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and then smiled. He is really like those parents who pick up their children home from school. He waits at the door of the classroom before the end of class. Dotingly, I couldn't help asking questions, because I was afraid that my child wouldn't be used to it!

But it's good now, he, who used to seldom talk nonsense, is actually disgusted by his own children!

Tsk, being a parent is really hard!

The author has something to say:

Today is very short... I am so busy on weekends, I don't go to bed until three or four o'clock every night, I still have a lot of review and preview to do, and I have an exam the day after tomorrow... Thank you little angels for your support ~I will try to write more tomorrow [cover my face]