Dad, he is addicted to raising cubs
Chapter 4. The ruler is long and the inch is short
Saying goodbye to Momoya Kinomoto at the intersection, the two of Tsukishiro's family turned a corner and walked towards the supermarket not far from their home.
"This afternoon, your head teacher called me."
It was fine if Xueman didn't open his mouth, but once he spoke, Xuetu was frightened: "He asked me to ask your opinion on whether to join any clubs. After all, clubs don't take too little points, and they are more important for future studies."
The head teacher's original words were not so lightly repeated by Xueman.
For the students of Bingdi, the part of knowledge that everyone can receive through the classroom only means the basics.
The performance outside the classroom, that is, the personal talent displayed after choosing the club, is what really deserves attention.
To use a simple analogy, if a student of Ice Emperor enters the track and field club, it means that for at least two years before the high school entrance examination, this student will need to insist on training for at least two hours every day.
If you don't insist on training, you will be surpassed by others.In terms of self-esteem, Bingdi's students are naturally much higher.
Maybe this student can't achieve excellent results on the track and field where there are many strong people, maybe he is one of the people who can only stand under the podium and cast envious eyes at the top three...
But that doesn't mean the two years of training were completely wasted.
When he enters the society and faces various challenges, the advantages brought about by the experience of hard work and sweat will be fully displayed.
He will have more perseverance than ordinary people, and he will be more able to accept the psychological fault caused by failure than ordinary people.
Hard training, running on the field, failure-accept failure, start again, and break through your limits.
On that 400-meter lap track, he sharpened not only his body, but also his heart.
In front of you is the opponent who is trying to catch up, beside you are your companions who go hand in hand, and in the stands are all kinds of spectators...
A person who can insist on running on the track will face no less pressure.
Of course, the students in this example generally do not appear in Bingdi.
As Ice Emperor's teachers who are hired with high salaries and have rich teaching experience, after receiving the observation feedback from the club teachers, they will use euphemistic language to persuade some students who have no talent and can't get the hang of it no matter how much they practice. Choose club activities that they are good at.
It is an exaggeration to say that letting Van Gogh run a marathon is a waste no matter how you look at it.
The homeroom teacher who called Xueman was out of this mentality. He heard from the instructor of the archery department that the student Yuecheng Xuetu in the class was a natural archery master.
An arrow he tried to shoot fell on the center of the target like a divine help.
Not to mention his flowing movements and calm and indifferent demeanor, just looking at it makes people feel peaceful.
The head of the archery department jumped up excitedly on the spot, and rushed to Yuecheng Xuetu's side, wanting to take this rare seedling into his club.
But they soon discovered that Moon City Snow Rabbit was not only good at bows and arrows.
All kinds of sports are like tamed beasts under his command, and he can only obey his command.
In addition, even the cooking department also took a fancy to Yuecheng Snow Rabbit, not because of his face, but because of his more skilled cooking skills than his peers.
Watching Yuecheng Snow Rabbit cook, the picture is full of beauty, and it is paired with the top-notch dishes, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
All in all, after listening to Snow Rabbit’s homeroom teacher blowing rainbow farts for half an hour, it should be said that after half an hour of praising Xue Rabbit, Xue Man’s mood changed from "choose what the child wants to be happy is the most important thing", It turned into "Why don't you just choose one, it's not a waste of your talent".
"Your class teacher is very optimistic about you, and recommended me the best tennis club in the school, saying that if you are interested in tennis, you can try it."
Thinking of Xuetu's class teacher's praise for the tennis club, Xueman silently wiped off the sweat from his brow.
He always felt that if Xuetu didn't join the tennis club in the end, the head teacher would definitely look at him with resentment on the day of the parents' meeting.
After a period of silence, Snow Rabbit spoke.
"But if you join the club, you won't be able to come back sooner..."
His eyes were a little gloomy. It took a lot of time to participate in clubs, and sometimes he had to go to school for training on weekends, so he couldn't go to the dim sum shop to help his uncle.
He knows that making money is very hard, so he can't accept Xueman making money alone and he is responsible for enjoying it. When he was young, he followed Xueman and did what he could, but why did he have to leave when he grew up?
"I know what you're worried about."
Xueman patted Xuetu's shoulder lightly. The child had grown to 1.7 meters in the first grade of junior high school, half a head taller than those peers who hadn't started to grow taller yet.
It was probably because Snow Rabbit grew up too fast and his figure looked thin, so he always wanted people to feed him more food.
"The pastry shop is very small, and the number of customers who come to buy things every day is also very fixed. I can handle it by myself."
Xueman, who is both the owner and the only clerk, never feels that she is working hard, and the dim sum shop's cash flow does not fluctuate, which seems pitiful.
But the bulk of their Yuecheng family's income does not come from selling bread...
Cough cough, it's better not to let Snow Rabbit know about this.
Xueman, who was trying to change the subject, raised the broccoli at hand: "Do you want to eat this? Mrs. Mingsaka next door said that it tastes great after being boiled and fried with minced garlic. Her son likes it very much."
"... won't your lord's conscience hurt?"
Staring at the broccoli, Snow Rabbit gritted her teeth: "Ms. Narusaka next door likes to eat broccoli, I believe it, but if you say that Kazuto likes this, I will die."
Even for that kid, he had to choose extremely spicy ramen for eating ramen. This kind of light-tasting stir-fried vegetables would never appear on Narusaka Kazuto's menu.
"That may be my memory."
Xueman obediently put down the broccoli, picked a bag of ordinary green vegetables and put them in the shopping basket.
And this bag of green vegetables became the only green in their shopping bags this time, and the rest were all fleshy.
Meat can provide Xueman with more energy.
When the two came out of the supermarket, the sun was setting, and the orange-pink clouds filled the sky, which reminded people of fresh orange fudge.
The straw clipper lying in the basket also raised his head, with a dazed and silly expression.
It never occurred to him that he would just leave home like this, and the mother who chose to leave him in the pastry shop didn't look so hysterical, and she didn't have the fear of panicking when he didn't see him in the past.
Can mom see those clouds now too?
The bubbling melancholy was interrupted by an orange jellybean stuffed into his mouth.
"A Jia is not an ordinary kitten, and it's okay to give him some human food." Xueman said righteously.
Then he stuffed three into his mouth.
"It's obviously uncle, you want to eat it."
Xuetu mercilessly dismantled this foolish trick: "I want it too." He stretched out his hand to Xueman.
Xueman, who had a whole pack of gummies, solemnly placed five in Xuetu's palm.
"Children's teeth will hurt if they eat too much sugar."
Xueman put the bag of sugar into her pocket, not feeling guilty about taking the whole bag away.
After eating the candy in one bite, Snow Rabbit showed a particularly gentle smile as he felt the tangerine fragrance lingering in his mouth.
—give him more candy than cats in the basket.
——It's so proud.
As soon as he got home, Xueman urged Xuetu to do his homework, while he himself put on an apron with a pink rabbit pattern on it, and walked into the kitchen with the freshly bought vegetables.
The chicken wings that had been soaked in the basin before going out were drained of blood, sprinkled with marinated seasonings and rested for half an hour, then arranged neatly on the baking tray and sent to the oven.
In order to have a harmonious combination of meat and vegetables, blanch the freshly bought small green vegetables, cut them into small pieces and serve them cold.
For Xueman, the seasoning is purely arbitrary. After all, cooking is all about happiness.
The rice cooker that can be turned on at regular intervals emits the aroma of rice, and the beef bones cut into large pieces are rolled in the soup pot next to it, and the soup turns translucent brown.
There are also boiled radishes and beef bones to sink together.
After completing the steps of preparing dinner one by one, Xueman took the time to make a bowl of easy-to-digest cat food for Cao Mojia.
"It's not okay to drink milk all the time."
He scratched the cat's chin and heard the familiar purr: "It doesn't matter if you can't finish eating, don't force yourself."
"Meow."
Long-winded you to death you this person.
Cao Mojia's tail flicked, looking a little impatient, but the strength of the tail flicking on Xueman's wrist was extraordinarily light, rounding it up it was a cat acting like a spoiled child.
Sensing Cao Mojia's true mood, Xueman rubbed the cat for a while.
After hearing the oven "ding", he walked to the stairs and asked the snow rabbit on the second floor to come down to eat.
Straw clips also have their own place on the dinner table.
In front of him was a piece of torn chicken wing, and a small half bowl of rice soaked in broth, with diced radish and shredded beef in it.
"Then let's start."
There is no rule of not talking when you eat at the Yuecheng family's table. On the contrary, it is their tradition to talk about the people and things they met today with the company of delicious meals.
So Snow Rabbit heard about the poor Ajia who was possessed by the cat demon, and the hairless cat who wanted to be a good cat but was rejected.
"...There is such a thing." Xuetu's eyes were a little complicated, "If you are hugged by the opposite sex, you will become an animal. You will have a hard time."
A secret that only a few people know means that only in front of these few people can you be confident and bold to be yourself.
This is something that would only happen in an ideal state. According to Kusama Shinki, the mother of Kusama, people who are possessed by cat demons have always been disgusted by the entire Kusama family.
It's best not to keep the cat demon in a cage.
"Meow?" Why didn't you eat it?
The straw clipper who was struggling to eat like a cat raised his head, and stuck out his tongue to lick away the rice sticking to his cheeks.
The author has something to say: Snow Rabbit’s junior high school is Bingdi, surprise or surprise hahaha (.
Of course, the part about Bingdi's teachers and clubs is purely my imagination, but I don't think it's surprising that such a school can achieve this level.
After all, paying a lot of money is not in vain.
Many people may not know who Narusaka Kazuto is, but the famous Kirito, that is, Kiritani Kazuto, must be familiar. That’s right, this person who hates fried vegetables is the very famous grandfather of Kirito in the future. o(*≧▽≦)ツ
But now he is just an ordinary elementary school student, hehe.
"This afternoon, your head teacher called me."
It was fine if Xueman didn't open his mouth, but once he spoke, Xuetu was frightened: "He asked me to ask your opinion on whether to join any clubs. After all, clubs don't take too little points, and they are more important for future studies."
The head teacher's original words were not so lightly repeated by Xueman.
For the students of Bingdi, the part of knowledge that everyone can receive through the classroom only means the basics.
The performance outside the classroom, that is, the personal talent displayed after choosing the club, is what really deserves attention.
To use a simple analogy, if a student of Ice Emperor enters the track and field club, it means that for at least two years before the high school entrance examination, this student will need to insist on training for at least two hours every day.
If you don't insist on training, you will be surpassed by others.In terms of self-esteem, Bingdi's students are naturally much higher.
Maybe this student can't achieve excellent results on the track and field where there are many strong people, maybe he is one of the people who can only stand under the podium and cast envious eyes at the top three...
But that doesn't mean the two years of training were completely wasted.
When he enters the society and faces various challenges, the advantages brought about by the experience of hard work and sweat will be fully displayed.
He will have more perseverance than ordinary people, and he will be more able to accept the psychological fault caused by failure than ordinary people.
Hard training, running on the field, failure-accept failure, start again, and break through your limits.
On that 400-meter lap track, he sharpened not only his body, but also his heart.
In front of you is the opponent who is trying to catch up, beside you are your companions who go hand in hand, and in the stands are all kinds of spectators...
A person who can insist on running on the track will face no less pressure.
Of course, the students in this example generally do not appear in Bingdi.
As Ice Emperor's teachers who are hired with high salaries and have rich teaching experience, after receiving the observation feedback from the club teachers, they will use euphemistic language to persuade some students who have no talent and can't get the hang of it no matter how much they practice. Choose club activities that they are good at.
It is an exaggeration to say that letting Van Gogh run a marathon is a waste no matter how you look at it.
The homeroom teacher who called Xueman was out of this mentality. He heard from the instructor of the archery department that the student Yuecheng Xuetu in the class was a natural archery master.
An arrow he tried to shoot fell on the center of the target like a divine help.
Not to mention his flowing movements and calm and indifferent demeanor, just looking at it makes people feel peaceful.
The head of the archery department jumped up excitedly on the spot, and rushed to Yuecheng Xuetu's side, wanting to take this rare seedling into his club.
But they soon discovered that Moon City Snow Rabbit was not only good at bows and arrows.
All kinds of sports are like tamed beasts under his command, and he can only obey his command.
In addition, even the cooking department also took a fancy to Yuecheng Snow Rabbit, not because of his face, but because of his more skilled cooking skills than his peers.
Watching Yuecheng Snow Rabbit cook, the picture is full of beauty, and it is paired with the top-notch dishes, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
All in all, after listening to Snow Rabbit’s homeroom teacher blowing rainbow farts for half an hour, it should be said that after half an hour of praising Xue Rabbit, Xue Man’s mood changed from "choose what the child wants to be happy is the most important thing", It turned into "Why don't you just choose one, it's not a waste of your talent".
"Your class teacher is very optimistic about you, and recommended me the best tennis club in the school, saying that if you are interested in tennis, you can try it."
Thinking of Xuetu's class teacher's praise for the tennis club, Xueman silently wiped off the sweat from his brow.
He always felt that if Xuetu didn't join the tennis club in the end, the head teacher would definitely look at him with resentment on the day of the parents' meeting.
After a period of silence, Snow Rabbit spoke.
"But if you join the club, you won't be able to come back sooner..."
His eyes were a little gloomy. It took a lot of time to participate in clubs, and sometimes he had to go to school for training on weekends, so he couldn't go to the dim sum shop to help his uncle.
He knows that making money is very hard, so he can't accept Xueman making money alone and he is responsible for enjoying it. When he was young, he followed Xueman and did what he could, but why did he have to leave when he grew up?
"I know what you're worried about."
Xueman patted Xuetu's shoulder lightly. The child had grown to 1.7 meters in the first grade of junior high school, half a head taller than those peers who hadn't started to grow taller yet.
It was probably because Snow Rabbit grew up too fast and his figure looked thin, so he always wanted people to feed him more food.
"The pastry shop is very small, and the number of customers who come to buy things every day is also very fixed. I can handle it by myself."
Xueman, who is both the owner and the only clerk, never feels that she is working hard, and the dim sum shop's cash flow does not fluctuate, which seems pitiful.
But the bulk of their Yuecheng family's income does not come from selling bread...
Cough cough, it's better not to let Snow Rabbit know about this.
Xueman, who was trying to change the subject, raised the broccoli at hand: "Do you want to eat this? Mrs. Mingsaka next door said that it tastes great after being boiled and fried with minced garlic. Her son likes it very much."
"... won't your lord's conscience hurt?"
Staring at the broccoli, Snow Rabbit gritted her teeth: "Ms. Narusaka next door likes to eat broccoli, I believe it, but if you say that Kazuto likes this, I will die."
Even for that kid, he had to choose extremely spicy ramen for eating ramen. This kind of light-tasting stir-fried vegetables would never appear on Narusaka Kazuto's menu.
"That may be my memory."
Xueman obediently put down the broccoli, picked a bag of ordinary green vegetables and put them in the shopping basket.
And this bag of green vegetables became the only green in their shopping bags this time, and the rest were all fleshy.
Meat can provide Xueman with more energy.
When the two came out of the supermarket, the sun was setting, and the orange-pink clouds filled the sky, which reminded people of fresh orange fudge.
The straw clipper lying in the basket also raised his head, with a dazed and silly expression.
It never occurred to him that he would just leave home like this, and the mother who chose to leave him in the pastry shop didn't look so hysterical, and she didn't have the fear of panicking when he didn't see him in the past.
Can mom see those clouds now too?
The bubbling melancholy was interrupted by an orange jellybean stuffed into his mouth.
"A Jia is not an ordinary kitten, and it's okay to give him some human food." Xueman said righteously.
Then he stuffed three into his mouth.
"It's obviously uncle, you want to eat it."
Xuetu mercilessly dismantled this foolish trick: "I want it too." He stretched out his hand to Xueman.
Xueman, who had a whole pack of gummies, solemnly placed five in Xuetu's palm.
"Children's teeth will hurt if they eat too much sugar."
Xueman put the bag of sugar into her pocket, not feeling guilty about taking the whole bag away.
After eating the candy in one bite, Snow Rabbit showed a particularly gentle smile as he felt the tangerine fragrance lingering in his mouth.
—give him more candy than cats in the basket.
——It's so proud.
As soon as he got home, Xueman urged Xuetu to do his homework, while he himself put on an apron with a pink rabbit pattern on it, and walked into the kitchen with the freshly bought vegetables.
The chicken wings that had been soaked in the basin before going out were drained of blood, sprinkled with marinated seasonings and rested for half an hour, then arranged neatly on the baking tray and sent to the oven.
In order to have a harmonious combination of meat and vegetables, blanch the freshly bought small green vegetables, cut them into small pieces and serve them cold.
For Xueman, the seasoning is purely arbitrary. After all, cooking is all about happiness.
The rice cooker that can be turned on at regular intervals emits the aroma of rice, and the beef bones cut into large pieces are rolled in the soup pot next to it, and the soup turns translucent brown.
There are also boiled radishes and beef bones to sink together.
After completing the steps of preparing dinner one by one, Xueman took the time to make a bowl of easy-to-digest cat food for Cao Mojia.
"It's not okay to drink milk all the time."
He scratched the cat's chin and heard the familiar purr: "It doesn't matter if you can't finish eating, don't force yourself."
"Meow."
Long-winded you to death you this person.
Cao Mojia's tail flicked, looking a little impatient, but the strength of the tail flicking on Xueman's wrist was extraordinarily light, rounding it up it was a cat acting like a spoiled child.
Sensing Cao Mojia's true mood, Xueman rubbed the cat for a while.
After hearing the oven "ding", he walked to the stairs and asked the snow rabbit on the second floor to come down to eat.
Straw clips also have their own place on the dinner table.
In front of him was a piece of torn chicken wing, and a small half bowl of rice soaked in broth, with diced radish and shredded beef in it.
"Then let's start."
There is no rule of not talking when you eat at the Yuecheng family's table. On the contrary, it is their tradition to talk about the people and things they met today with the company of delicious meals.
So Snow Rabbit heard about the poor Ajia who was possessed by the cat demon, and the hairless cat who wanted to be a good cat but was rejected.
"...There is such a thing." Xuetu's eyes were a little complicated, "If you are hugged by the opposite sex, you will become an animal. You will have a hard time."
A secret that only a few people know means that only in front of these few people can you be confident and bold to be yourself.
This is something that would only happen in an ideal state. According to Kusama Shinki, the mother of Kusama, people who are possessed by cat demons have always been disgusted by the entire Kusama family.
It's best not to keep the cat demon in a cage.
"Meow?" Why didn't you eat it?
The straw clipper who was struggling to eat like a cat raised his head, and stuck out his tongue to lick away the rice sticking to his cheeks.
The author has something to say: Snow Rabbit’s junior high school is Bingdi, surprise or surprise hahaha (.
Of course, the part about Bingdi's teachers and clubs is purely my imagination, but I don't think it's surprising that such a school can achieve this level.
After all, paying a lot of money is not in vain.
Many people may not know who Narusaka Kazuto is, but the famous Kirito, that is, Kiritani Kazuto, must be familiar. That’s right, this person who hates fried vegetables is the very famous grandfather of Kirito in the future. o(*≧▽≦)ツ
But now he is just an ordinary elementary school student, hehe.
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