Drowning Reborn

The foreign pure dark chocolate is indeed very lethal. Li Shaoming, a stupid fat man, was full of meat after just one bite. Jiang Zechen calmly looked at his wrinkled face, calmly took out the sugar from his pocket and gave it to him, calmly Onlookers watched as he hurriedly stuffed the candy into his mouth, and finally calmly stuffed the small piece of dark chocolate that was given to him into his mouth.

Prepared early, Jiang Zechen was naturally not as embarrassed as Li Shaoming. Besides, he ate a lot of foreign food and had a certain degree of immunity. He smacked his mouth and came to the conclusion that "the taste is good".

Immediately, Li Shaoming looked at Jiang Zechen in admiration, as if looking at a hero.

Young children will always inexplicably have a strange sense of admiration towards their peers, such as Li Shaoming at the moment.

Li Shaoming admired his father, and thought that his father knew everything and was good at everything, so he naturally believed in how good the chocolate he said was.It's a pity that he couldn't eat it, but Jiang Zechen ate it. In Li Shaoming's young heart, Jiang Zechen's figure was much higher by Li Shaoming's father's Dongfeng, thinking that he knew a lot of great things like his own father people.

——Actually, Jiang Zechen, as an authentic second-generation ancestor, just has some experience in eating, drinking and having fun...

With this vague sense of admiration, Li Shaoming's attitude towards Jiang Zechen is naturally different. However, Jiang Zechen's EQ and IQ are both inferior, but he feels that the other party's various problems suddenly increase, and he regards him as a ten-year-old. Ten thousand why.

Children's problems are generally very low-level. Even if Jiang Zechen is ignorant and has attended high school, he still has basic common sense. , Jiang Zechen discovered that Li Shaoming had become his follower...

Of course, this is all for later.At this moment, he, who can only show off in front of the children, is facing his tutor with a full face, with a copybook in front of him.

Jiang Zechen's tutor was a freshman in an experimental middle school. Because he was not busy with his studies in the first year of high school, he came out to work as a tutor and was invited to Jiang Zechen's home.

It is a bit overqualified to ask a top student from a key high school key class to teach a first-year elementary school student, but he couldn't stand the high salary proposed by the Jiang family. When we met for the first time, Jiang Zechen felt that the boy opposite seemed serious and rigorous. Good thing, the serious look with glasses is probably not easy to fool.

——This was naturally Jiang Zechen's request, and immediately pretended to have a good impression of the other party, and accepted the tutor happily.

——God knows, Jiang Zechen has the least affection for this kind of nerdy elementary school student who thinks he is good at studying but is full of arrogance.

The first time we met, the boy who introduced himself as Song Yue just chatted with Jiang Zechen, watched him write his homework, and took his homework back to study, and then when he actually went to class for the second time, he brought a Set up a copy of Tang Poetry and Song Ci, and said that Jiang Zechen's academic problems are not serious, but the bad calligraphy is really horrible, and he should practice hard.

Jiang Zechen knew that his bad handwriting like a dog's planer was a bit shameful. Fortunately, everyone's handwriting in the first grade of elementary school was almost bad, so he didn't show him, but Song Yue was really sharp-eyed. After returning to homework, I found that Jiang Zechen was not just unaccustomed to the structure of fonts like other children, and needed to write carefully stroke by stroke, which would inevitably be crooked, but... really bad...

Holding the copybook, Jiang Zechen is so sad, he really wants to study hard, but...but...does this have anything to do with his calligraphy? !

"What's the matter, Xiaochen, don't you want to practice calligraphy?" Seeing Jiang Zechen's complicated and struggling expression, Jiang Zehan immediately understood and asked softly.

"Words are a person's second appearance. It is beneficial and harmless to lay a good foundation earlier while the homework is not tight now." Song Yue adjusted his glasses and persuaded, "And there is not much to teach now. Yes, this book of Tang Poetry and Song Ci can also teach him new characters while practicing calligraphy, and memorizing poems will also help his literary accomplishment."

——Literary accomplishment...Jiang Zechen really wants to support the wall, these four words have never touched him, okay...I imagined the scene where I was wearing glasses and holding a book of poems, and Jiang Zechen silently covered the scene The face - so... so creepy...

"Your arrangement is indeed good, but practicing calligraphy and reciting poems is always boring. Xiaochen is more active, so this probably doesn't suit him..." Jiang Zehan frowned slightly, agreeing in tone and disapproving in expression.

"...I, I think... Uh, Teacher Song's arrangement is not bad, I want to try..." Based on the principle that what Jiang Zehan objects to is basically the correct principle, Jiang Zechen, who was once an adult (?) naturally also has his own The ability to judge and make a decision.

"Don't call me teacher anymore, I'm still a student, call me brother." Song Yue smiled slightly, obviously relieved that his arrangement was accepted.

"...Brother Song..." Jiang Zechen groaned with embarrassment.

"...Well, since Xiaochen wants to try it, let's try it, but don't force yourself, if you don't like it, remember to tell your brother, huh?" After touching Jiang Zechen's hair, Jiang Zehan's tone was still indulgent and kind Yes, but obviously he doesn't believe that with his younger brother's personality, he can sit there honestly and practice writing and reciting poems.

——Of course, Jiang Zehan's understanding of his younger brother is absolutely profound, but it's a pity that it was Jiang Zechen who was seven years old, not Jiang Zechen who was in his twenties.

——Well, even Jiang Zechen, who is in his twenties, has such a bad personality that it is not suitable for sitting down and reciting poems...

After confirming the form of home education, Jiang Zehan left—in fact, he didn't want to leave, but Jiang Zechen drove him away with the excuse that "I can't delay my brother's study, and some brothers can't concentrate here".

The title of this copybook is "Selected Poems of Tang and Song Dynasties", and it is indeed a selection, basically all of which are well-known such as "the day of hoeing the crops at noon" and "the sun is at the end of the mountain", even if it is Jiang Zechen's stomach Anyone who doesn't have any ink can know a little bit, and it's not difficult to learn and memorize it. It's just that Jiang Zechen still doesn't dare to expose his "genius" essence, and tries his best to pretend to be stupid in order to meet the acceptance ability of his current age.

As for practicing calligraphy, it really made Jiang Zechen scratch his head. The habit that has been formed for more than 20 years obviously cannot be changed overnight. It gave him and Song Yue a headache.

In order to make himself a little better, Jiang Zechen racked his brains to observe and write down the basic position of each stroke in the matts, which was even more painstaking than learning to memorize poems.

Fortunately, knowing that children in the first grade of elementary school cannot study fast, Song Yue's requirements are also very low. When Jiang Zehan came in for the third time to deliver food and drinks, the two hours of tutoring finally ended.

"Xiaochen is easy to learn, can sit still, has a strong ability to accept, and will definitely be successful in the future." Smiling, I don't know whether it is true or not, and praised his new students according to the usual practice, making the "parents" happy Satisfied, Song Yue glanced at Jiang Zechen, who was drinking milk with shaking sore wrists, and after making an appointment for the next visit, he was sent out by Jiang Zehan.

Back in the room, sat down next to Jiang Zechen, flipped through the fruits of his two hours of labor, Jiang Zehan pulled Jiang Zechen's hand over, and gently rubbed the tender wrist, "Xiaochen, are you tired?"

"Tired..." Jiang Zechen curled his lips. How many years has he written so many words?It's really hard to die...

"Then... Do you like the tutor? Tell me the truth, if you don't like it, we will change it immediately." Jiang Zehan seemed to feel sorry for his younger brother who was ravaged by the tutor. Jiang Zehan stroked his hair and picked up the hair with the other hand. Cookies, to his mouth.

Jiang Zechen hesitated for a moment, and opened his mouth to bite, but Jiang Zehan didn't expect Jiang Zehan to let go, let him hold it for a long time, and had to look resentfully at his brother who was smiling wickedly.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Finally letting go, Jiang Zehan smiled and watched Jiang Zechen eat the cookies, and repeated the question just now.

"Brother Song is very good, there is no need to change it." Jiang Zechen smiled innocently with his eyes bent.

"Brother Song, it's from Brother Song, you call him so kindly, I'll be jealous, brother!" He pinched Jiang Zechen's nose slightly dissatisfied, Jiang Zehan felt a little disappointed.

Jiang Zechen is embarrassing.

"Hey, what does Xiaochen want to do when he grows up?" Holding her chin, she put on a look like two brothers chatting casually, Jiang Zehan's heart trembled as soon as Jiang Zehan said the words.

——Is this a test?Shouldn't it?He's only seven years old, isn't he?It's too early to try now!But...Jiang Zehan himself is a precocious freak...

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Zechen put on a confused expression, tilted his head in doubt, "What will you do when you grow up?"

"Yeah, didn't the teachers at the school let you think about your own ideals?" Jiang Zehan said with a smile, "Such as being a scientist, a teacher, etc.?"

"What is the ideal of brother?"

"Me, my ideal is to manage a big company like my father, and earn a lot of money to support Xiao Chen!"

——What is "raising Xiaochen"!Don't talk about keeping pets!

——No, no, the point of focus seems to be wrong...?First of all, he should feel that Jiang Zehan has been eyeing the family business so early? !Don't be so early if you are precocious OTZ "I...I..." I would rather believe what I have than not believe what I don't have. For precocious and scheming children, you can't be perfunctory. Jiang Zechen racked his brains and thought for a long time, trying to find out An "ideal" that would not be against Jiang Zehan, but also in line with reality, and a little interesting to him.

It is absolutely unrealistic for a teacher, a scientist, and a godsend——Jiang Zechen knows that he is not a material for studying, and no matter how hard he tries to get ahead, there is no hope of getting ahead. At most, he has only two or even three mixed diplomas—— He was not interested in being a soldier. After thinking about it, Jiang Zechen looked through the door of the study and caught a glimpse of the joys and sorrows being staged on the TV in the living room not far away, and his eyes rolled immediately.

——It seems that it is not bad to be an actor?Although the entertainment industry is relatively chaotic, but with the Jiang family as the backing and privileges, it is estimated that no one dares to provoke him, and the Jiang family has nothing to do with the entertainment industry. He has become an actor and is busy flying around. The competitiveness will definitely be much lower. No, it should be said that if you insist on acting as a career, you will definitely not be able to inherit the family business...

——Besides, being an actor is probably very interesting. Jiang Zechen feels that he may have a little acting talent?Even if not, with his appearance, he can be a qualified vase anyway, right?

"I want... to act!" Pointing at the TV, Jiang Zechen was innocent.

"Acting?" Jiang Zehan froze for a moment, as if he hadn't thought of the answer, "Why does Xiaochen want to be an actor?"

"Because...they can play all kinds of people, it's like playing a house, it's very interesting!" Jiang Zechen wanted to scratch the wall in various ways, you really can't afford to be an adult who pretends to be a child...

"Well, Xiaochen's ideal is very good. My brother will support Xiaochen." Jiang Zehan raised the corner of his mouth, as if he was satisfied with such an answer, patted Jiang Zechen's head, "Xiaochen must be firm in his ideal!"

"I will!" Jiang Zechen nodded emphatically.

——Well water does not violate river water, this will be the best choice for both of them.