Xiao Bao can recite the multiplication table and understand the English version of Peppa Pig. These English letters and addition and subtraction within ten are child's play for him.
Whether it was to fit into kindergarten or to avoid being different, the letters and numbers he wrote on the paper looked like the abilities a five-year-old should have.
"He said he peeked at the little girl next door and imitated her. Amazing, wow... She's so young and already knows how to copy homework! What a genius!"
Ye Li praised him with an admiring look.
"..."
Fu Yanci chuckled, "Ali, isn't your filter a bit too thick?"
"Of course! They're our own children, they're born with a family filter on them, okay?"
Ye Li answered fluently, while pushing his arm and urging, "Hurry up and turn down, the best part is yet to come."
Turning the page further, you'll find several paintings.
There are blue skies, white clouds, and flowers.
There's also Ultraman.
The last one seems to be a painting commissioned by the teacher.
A happy family.
Ferris wheel, carousel, a man and a woman holding his hand.
Anyone who looks at it will think that the painting depicts a family of three.
But Fu Yanci could tell at a glance that Xiao Bao had drawn him and Ye Li, and the little one holding his hand in the middle was himself.
After staring at the painting for a long time, Fu Yanci looked at Ye Li, who had been watching him with a gentle smile, and remained silent for a moment, as if he had made up his mind.
“Dislike of words…”
He made a call, and a voice came through the other end. Fu Yanci said in a deep voice, "Didn't you want me to give you a chance? Fine, I'll give you that chance."
"Tomorrow morning at 10:00, in a private room on the second floor of the teahouse at the alley entrance."
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