The cute cub is weak and helpless, and does not want to become popular [Entertainment Circle]

The next morning.

After Xiaolian woke up, she approached the big bedroom on tiptoe, with her long bunny ears pressed against the door, listening carefully to the movement inside.

Well, there seems to be no sound, and the dads are still sleeping.

The round face was beaming, and the two feet stood on tiptoe, and the little hand rested on the handle, and slowly and gently pressed it down.

The door opened a narrow slit, and the small body flowed in like running water, and ran to the sofa stool at the end of the bed to hide, for fear of waking up Dad and being discovered.

There seems to be no response on the bed, the fathers are not awake!

Xiao Lotus clenched her fist and waved it excitedly.

Holding the end of the bed with her little hand, Xiao Lotus slowly poked her head out, blinking her big eyes at the bed for observation.

Huh, Papa Yuan hugged Papa Ye tightly again while he was away!

Papa Yuan likes to cling to Papa Ye even more than he does.

Xiao Lotus walked along the big bed and quietly approached Papa Ye. He didn't dare to get too close, so he pouted and chirped Papa next to the bed.

Dad was so good when he was sleeping, Xiao Lotus wanted to hug Dad when he saw it.

Just as he was distracted, Xiao Ou's eyes went dark, the quilt on the bed was suddenly raised, and a big hand grabbed it with a whimper.

"Ah! Dad!" Xiao Ou was grabbed by her small arm, and was pulled onto the big bed with a giggle.

Yuan Zheng hugged the little guy under the quilt, and said in a strange tone: "Where did this little guy come from, let me see if it's delicious."

"Ahahaha~" Xiao Ou kicked the quilt wildly with her little feet, and kissed her father's face in a hurry, and whispered while kissing, "Kiss! Hurry up and turn the big monster back into dad!"

Ye Nanzhou hugged the quilt and leaned aside, yawning and asked, "Why is it so early baby? Where's brother?"

"Brother is still whirring~" Xiao Ou put a sticker in his father's arms, "Dad~ Did Xiao Ou wake up Dad?"

"No, Dad is already awake." Ye Nanzhou was woken up by Yuan Zheng rubbing him in the morning. Fortunately, the baby came in. Otherwise, he would not know what Yuan Zheng was going to do. He hugged the baby and turned around, letting him lie on the pillow. A kiss on the small face, another kiss on his small arm, and a kiss on the back of his hand.

The little lotus root smiled sweetly, and the little milk pot in her heart was bubbling happily.

"Dad~" Xiao Ou mouthed one father at a time, grabbed his father's ear and said, "Dad said that he was going to teach Xiao Ou Pinyin, did Dad forget?"

He woke up thinking about it today. In his simple life, it was already considered the most serious problem that needed to be solved.

"I haven't forgotten it." Ye Nanzhou had thought about it before, but he was unwilling to learn when he talked to Baobao last time, but now he knows that he should take the initiative to "ask for advice".

He nodded the baby's upturned little nose: "Baby, it will be very hard to learn."

Xiao Ou hugged her father's face: "My baby is not afraid! My baby is not afraid of anything!"

Ye Nanzhou was so cute by the little guy who claimed to be a baby, so he kissed him: "Well, then Dad is not afraid, Dad believes in the little baby."

Yuan Zheng said: "Baby, then Dad will give you strict study and training, you can't be lazy, you know?"

"Yeah!" Xiaoou sat up abruptly, sitting on Dad's soft pillow, and said solemnly, "Dad, Xiaoou won't be lazy. Dad wants to train Xiaoou!"

Although he didn't know what to train, it sounded very powerful.

Although Yuan Zheng said that he planned to retreat in spite of difficulties, he still planned to make serious plans for him.

After sending his two children to school, he went to find Teacher Yu from the Kindergarten Department to inquire about the situation.

After listening to his description, Teacher Yu was a little surprised: "We actually learned a lot in the kindergarten class, which is almost the knowledge of the first grade in ordinary schools. However, it is also possible to make up at home. It's just that your parents have to take special care. .”

There was a neat row of file folders on her desk. She took out the folder "Basic Teaching Contents of Large Class Teaching", opened it, and handed the teaching objectives to Yuan Zheng.

This is the teaching goal of the first semester of the big class. It covers the Chinese characters, numbers, and English that children must learn, including vocabulary and poetry. In terms of numbers, they need to understand the concept of multiples and fractions. In English, they need to remember 26 English letters, understand English names, and daily greetings. wait.

Teacher Yu said: "In fact, there are not many knowledge points, and those concepts are repeated back and forth, mainly to train children's memory and discrimination ability. But in the process of real teaching, children will encounter inattention, poor memory, and poor comprehension ability. No waiting, so classroom teaching is mainly about repeated teaching, if you teach children at home, it is the same repeated training until the children remember."

Yuan Zheng said: "Mr. Yu, can you give me the details of your course arrangement? I want to follow your teaching progress systematically."

Teacher Yu saw that he seemed to really want to try teaching at home by herself, and she didn't object.

After all, there are not many four-year-old children who can learn consciously. There are still several children who only come to the Little Dragonfly class for half a day, and only play when they come.

Teacher Yu simply asked Yuan Zheng to wait, and she went to get a copy of all the textbooks and materials involved in the teaching of the Kindergarten Department, as well as the exam papers and cases of the big class.

She handed the box to Yuan Zheng, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yuan, if you can teach Xiaoou at home for three months to the point where he can go to the first class, then the next time the school evaluates star children, we will definitely recommend him. I have to recommend you to be a celebrity parent."

Yuan Zheng smiled: "Teacher Yu is exaggerating, I'll go back and study it with my husband first."

Teacher Yu said: "Mr. Yuan, please contact me if you have any situation. But remember not to spoil the child. If the child is tired from studying, let him come to the Kindergarten Department to play. Anyway, the children in the Kindergarten Department will come and go from time to time. Ask me why Xiaoou didn't go back."

Yuan Zheng understood, expressed his thanks, and left with the box in his arms.

The other preschool teachers in the office stepped forward and said, "Xiaoou's father stopped by us, it's really flourishing."

Teacher Yu packed up the lesson plan materials, and joked: "I was here just now, and I didn't see you coming up to praise."

A teacher asked: "Xiao Ou is smarter than ordinary children, right? When I watched the show, I thought he had quick reflexes, flexible brain, excellent discrimination and memory skills. I guess he would find it boring if he played with his peers?"

"Lu Lu is like this. He learns things quickly and is a bit out of tune with the children of the same age around him. Teacher Yu, right? You also brought Lu Lu before."

Teacher Yu nodded, which is why she didn't insist on persuading parents to send their children back to Little Dragonfly's class.

"Look at Xiaolian himself."

After school, Xiao Ou did homework together at brother Lu Lu's house, and only picked it up when his father came home.

It was the two fathers who came to pick them up together.

Xiao Ou took her fathers and walked home step by step.

Yuan Zheng carried a small schoolbag and told him what he was going to learn today. "Let Papa Ye teach you the strokes of Chinese characters that children in the first class must know, and I will teach you arithmetic."

He paused, and put his palm on the little boy's head: "Baby, Dad will give you another chance, and you can go back on your word."

"No way!" Xiao Ou pulled her father's hand away and pouted at her father, "Dad must not go back on his word."

He is so determined in his heart to study with Brother Lu Lu, he will not give up because of any difficulties!

After dinner, Xiao Ou took the initiative to urge his father to teach him Chinese characters.

Ye Nanzhou was going to start teaching from stroke to stroke, horizontal to vertical, laying a solid foundation first, instead of focusing on recognizing characters and pinyin.

He took out the prepared matts and began to teach the little baby to know these important components of Chinese characters.

In the first class, Xiao Ou listened very carefully, distinguishing dots, horizontal strokes, left strokes, and right strokes very carefully, repeatedly confirming what it is.

After Ye Nanzhou taught it a few times, let the baby practice math on matts in class.

Xiao Ou wrote a row of "丝" in the small grid as his father taught him, and said in a childish voice: "Dad, this is so powerful, they are spelled together, and they become many, many words." .”

All the Chinese characters he had seen before were originally composed of strokes like this.

"Yes." Ye Nanzhou rubbed the baby's hair, "Slow down and write baby, Dad wants you to learn all these these days, and then start teaching you other Chinese characters, let's not worry, okay?"

Little lotus turned her head to the side, showing a sweet smile to her father: "Dad is doing well ~ jiu jiu~"

Yuan Zheng came with a fruit plate and put it by Ye Nanzhou's hand.

Big strawberries and diced pineapples are bright and colorful, and the big eyes of little lotus root look at Papa Yuan

Yuan Zheng sat down next to Ye Nanzhou, picked up a small fork and handed a strawberry to Ye Nanzhou, and smiled at the little one: "My dear, let's write first, you can eat strawberries after you finish writing." Xiaoou pushed Papa Ye: "Daddy! Look at Papa Yuan, it's too bad!"

Ye Nanzhou stuffed a small strawberry into the baby's mouth, saw his stunned look, and said with a smile, "Hurry up, Dad Ye allowed the baby to eat."

"Oh!" Xiaolian pinched the little strawberry and sucked the taste, sweet and sour~

He proudly shook his head at Papa Yuan, he is the favorite baby of Papa Ye!

Yuan Zheng put his arm on Ye Nanzhou's shoulder and opened his mouth towards him: "Ah, I want it too, Papa Ye."

Ye Nanzhou stuffed a piece of pineapple into his mouth and gave him the fork: "Eat it yourself."

Seeing this, Xiaolian was overjoyed.

I don't know why, but I just like to see the two fathers getting close~

Xiao Ou bowed her head, and continued to practice horizontal strokes.

At the end of the Chinese character class, Xiao Ou still needs to learn the numbers from one to one hundred with Yuan's father, doing exercises with the number cards over and over again, and repeating the numbers non-stop.

Ye Nanzhou felt that Yuan Zheng's speed was too fast, but the little baby seemed to be able to adapt, so he didn't stop him.

Yuan Zheng didn't finish the class until Xiao Ou saw that two numbers put together could be said in an instant.

Xiao Ou kept reporting the numbers, so thirsty she drank a big mouthful of warm water, and asked curiously, "Dad, don't you need to do exercises?"

He thought that arithmetic class also had to write.

Yuan Zheng also drank some water: "No, but Dad will test you tomorrow. After Dad tells the number, you write it down."

"Hmm~" Xiao Ou found out that the two fathers have different classes, but he likes them both.

Yuan Zheng hugged the little one and rubbed it: "Why is our baby so smart? Is it like Dad? Huh? Isn't it?"

Xiaolian's hair was messed up by rubbing, he hurriedly tried to break free from his father's arms, and called for help in a cute little milk voice: "Dad~"

Ye Nanzhou ate strawberries, and pointed out: "Baby, just say that you are more like Papa Yuan, and Papa Yuan will let you go."

Yuan Zheng smiled: "Baby, tell Dad quickly! Hurry up!"

Xiao Ou stepped on her father's lap with both feet, held Papa Yuan's face in both hands, and leaned into his ear: "Xiao Ou looks like Papa Ye, the most like Papa Ye!"

Yuan Zheng was so angry that there was smoke on his head, he pressed the naughty little boy on the sofa, and began to tickle and bully Dafa, scratching the little boy's belly and the soles of his feet with both hands.

"Ahahaha~" Xiao Ou laughed and spun around on the sofa, crawling and crawling to hide behind the big pillow, "Dad can't see Xiao Ou, Xiao Ou is gone."

Yuan Zheng groped on the sofa: "Huh? Where is it? Where is the little boy? Is it behind the pillow?"

Xiao Ou hugged her little feet, and shrunk into a small ball: "No, no, Xiaoguaibao is not behind the pillow, but...in the garden!"

Yuan Zheng hugged the little one together with the pillow: "Catch it!"

There was a burst of laughter on the sofa.

Ye Nanzhou thought with a smile, they are really two cute childish ghosts.