[Comprehensive] Cultivate a brother who wants to die

The next day, after breakfast, Maria took Qingchen and her younger brother to a room next to Mr. Atobe's study.This room has been modified to look like a teacher, with a blackboard and multimedia, and there are only two desks next to each other in the spacious room.

Qingchen looked at Maria in surprise. He actually attended class with his younger brother? ! !Facing Qingchen's surprised gaze, Maria's face was calm, and the corners of her mouth still maintained a perfect arc.He was happy in his heart, the young master usually didn't have any expression, although his unopened facial features looked cute and cute, but he felt that he was missing his peers, which is what a three-year-old child should have. Lively and dynamic.And the obvious mood swings of the young master are mostly because of the young master, just like this time, because he was surprised and happy to be able to study with the young master.

"This is Professor Sharp, who is in charge of teaching you the listening, speaking, reading and writing of English and Japanese." Maria then introduced the man standing in the classroom, a typical British man, strict and self-controlled, exuding prohibition all over his body. For the breath of the elite.

"Professor Sharp, hello." Qingchen suppressed the joy in her heart, and said hello to Professor Sharp together with her younger brother.

"En." Professor Sharp nodded slightly, and did not flatter them because they were the prospective heirs of the Atobe family.

After introducing both parties to know each other, Maria left the room and guarded the door.Involuntarily, Maria's thoughts drifted to last night.Maria routinely handed the photos to Mr. Atobe, who asked Maria why the twin brother was in a bad mood.Maria briefly introduced the ins and outs of the future, and the old man Atobe just paused for a while, thinking it was funny.The eldest grandson also thinks too much!

Even if he designated the heir as the little grandson, how old are they now? Even if he wants to teach them, they can't even read characters, okay!With how precious he is to his little grandson now, he is not worried that he will be bad for his little grandson, besides, his body can't match it either!

In the past two years, Chen Wu has seldom suffered from illnesses, and less does not mean that there are no cases.When Chen Wu was one and a half years old, Chen Wu had an illness. If Maria hadn't discovered it quickly, she might just have passed away.At the time of the onset, Chen Wu's face was pale, almost transparent, and bean-sized beads of sweat slipped from the corners of his forehead one by one. It was obviously a comfortable temperature, but it soaked the sheets under his body.The wings of the nostrils are constantly moving, and the lips are also opening and closing, like a fish that has been thrown on the shore and is constantly jumping and struggling.What impressed Mr. Atobe the most was that there was no emotion in Chen Wu's eyes, no fear at all, and no help at all.It was also at that time that Mr. Atobe affirmed that this eldest grandson was precocious, and the degree of precocity was beyond his imagination.

After the onset of the disease, Mr. Atobe's attitude towards his eldest grandson became a bit mysterious.On the premise of not violating the principle, the old man Atobe is obedient to Qing Chen's request, but Qing Chen has not made any request so far.

One morning passed quickly.Seeing such a rigorous and restrained teacher, Qingchen thought his classes were also boring.In fact, Professor Sharp's lectures were humorous and witty, which completely mobilized the interest of the Qingchen brothers.After the class ended, both Qingchen and his younger brother were a little bit unsatisfied.This is also expected, Mr. Atobe doesn't want his two precious grandsons to be scared off when they come into contact with learning for the first time.What to do if it causes habitual weariness of studying, Professor Sharp is a character who was selected by the old man Atobe after thousands of choices.

After lunch, Mr. Atobe asked the two how they felt about their first study.The younger brother, who was learning for the first time and successfully aroused his interest in learning, was very excited about how interesting the class was. Qingchen listened happily and carefully, adding a sentence from time to time.The old man Atobe also patiently listened to his little grandson's confused logic. The old man Atobe rolled his eyes and saw the elder grandson sitting next to his little grandson. His face was still expressionless, but his eyes were softer and brighter. .

After the afternoon nap, Maria took the two of them to another classroom. There were three large mirrors, even the ceiling was a mirror, and the wall with the door was full of musical instruments.

Maria pointed to the woman sitting gracefully in the middle of the room and said, "This is Mrs. Stoke, who is in charge of teaching etiquette." Qingchen didn't come to be surprised why they were only three years old, but the old man Atobe arranged such a full course , The etiquette class begins.

Now that Qingchen and her younger brother are only three and a half years old, Mrs. Stoke will naturally not be on the main stage right away, but will teach them how to sit.

"The standard sitting posture for men is 'sitting like a bell'. Sit upright, don't bend your waist, and don't sway your feet. It's a move that a vulgar person would do. After sitting down, it's not appropriate to fold your hands together. It will look feminine; the feet cannot be kept together, it will appear petty and reserved; let alone spread the legs freely, it will appear arrogant and vulgar."

Mrs. Stock adjusted her posture and demonstrated while speaking. Qingchen could hear that she had tried to use the most common language to explain.It's a pity that her use of the most common words still has no effect, as you can tell from the way her younger brother is confused.

Qingchen put on a posture according to what she said, and by the way, gave her brother a wink in a corner where Mrs. Stoke could not see.The younger brother cleverly posed the poss according to Qingchen's posture. Mrs. Stock saw that the two of them were a little out of standard, but she was satisfied with the poses within the forgivable range. The Atobe family is indeed a genius, and they can get through at once. .

Today's progress is just sitting posture. Mrs. Stock left after correcting some mistakes in the details of the two.Before leaving, in front of the old man Atobe, he praised the two of them again and again.The old man Atobe stroked his beard, his face was full of complacency.

Mrs. Stock was the hostess of an old friend of his, and when he borrowed it, the old friend's face was full of malice.After Mrs. Stoke returns today, she will definitely inform the situation.Mr. Atobe happily stood by the phone, waiting for his old friend to call.Sure enough, three hours later, the phone rang.

The old man Atobe quickly picked it up, and listening to the sour words of his old friend on the phone, the old man Atobe grinned to the back of his ears, and humbly shied away.In the end, the phone call ended with the old friend saying, "Don't think I don't know that you are going to grin to the ear, you better pray that I don't catch it, otherwise, hum...".

The old man Atobe, who was happy with his old friend, also ate an extra bowl for dinner, and his smile did not disappear until the next day.When people reach old age, they don't care much about power, fame and fortune.And this is especially true among a good old man, besides, people have vanity.As a result, a group of old and young children competed everywhere all day long.If you get a good thing today, it must be publicized to everyone in the circle the next day, and you have to see the envious and jealous face of the other party to be satisfied.And these good things include the good things found during the stroll, as well as the next generation, and even the cute grandson.

The good friend of Mr. Atobe had been showing off his caring little padded jacket—his granddaughter—before Qingchen and the two were born.Every time it makes the old man Atobe, who is empty under his knees, feel sad.Now, after finally being able to show off, can Mr. Atobe be unhappy?But he heard that those grandsons of his were all criticized by Mrs. Stock as "poor qualifications"!

Faced with the strange joy and enthusiasm of the old man Atobe, Qingchen and his younger brother expressed that they could not get used to it.In the weird atmosphere——Qingchen and his younger brother agreed to end the stomach-ache dinner. Qingchen and his younger brother quickly sneaked back into the room while the old man Atobe hadn't recovered.

Qingchen and her younger brother lay side by side on the bed, Qingchen asked her younger brother: "You seem a little unhappy this afternoon, why?"

The younger brother said: "I can't understand what Mrs. Stocker said today. Am I stupid?"

Qingchen froze for a moment, why would my brother think so? "How come, you are the smartest."

The younger brother said, "No, in my heart, Onisan is the smartest person in the world."

Qingchen was stunned again, this time, a warm current surged up in her heart, flowing all over her body and limbs, "In my eyes, my brother is also the smartest person in the world."

Brother: "Really? No matter what, I will try my best to keep up with Onisan. Ohnisan, don't deliberately stop and wait for this young master, that's not necessary." The tone also changed from surprise and slight uncertainty at the end to pride affim.

Qingchen: "Of course, Xiaojing is such a powerful person in our family, why do you need me to stop? Maybe, I will need you to stop then!"

Brother: "Hmm, I will forcefully stop and wait for you when the time comes. You can't disgrace me, if you can't catch up with me, I won't recognize you as Onisan. "

Qingchen: "Xiaojing, how can you imitate your grandfather's self-proclaimed name, it seems too arrogant."

Brother: "My young master is my young master. Anyone who doesn't like it can bring it up. It's my young master's business whether to accept it or not."

Qingchen heard his younger brother's tone full of confidence, and thought, what his younger brother said seemed to make sense.The future owner of the Atobe family, his younger brother Qingchen, does not need to compromise with anyone at all.Qingchen turned over, stretched out her hand to wrap her brother in her arms, looked at her bright and confident eyes, Qingchen stroked her slightly curled hair, brother, I will take good care of you, before he leaves this world.

Qingchen frowned, "However, before you catch up, allow me to solve the problems you don't understand? Don't refuse, I'm investing in the future. When you surpass me in the future, I will ask You helped me. Will you allow me?"

The younger brother nodded slightly awkwardly, "Hmm, this young master will give you such a chance."

The corners of Qingchen's mouth turned up more and more, it's really nice to have such an awkward and arrogant younger brother!