Chapter 328 Childhood: Scary Poems

Lin Mo was still a little confused when she was sent to the dean.

Why is the look in this uncle's eyes so obscene, and it seems that his eyes are shining when he looks at her.

The dean looked at the trumpet Lin Huan in front of him, and his heart was so excited, "Hello, Lin Huan, I am the dean of the academy, you can call me the dean."

Lin Mo raised his head and said expressionlessly: "My name is Lin Mo."

The dean: "Okay, Lin Huan."

Lin Mo: ... Is this person too old to understand what I say? This is

the first time I have met someone who is more stubborn than her. It's a bit difficult to deal with.

Lin Qi and Ji Qianhua went to school normally, but they would look outside from time to time.

To be honest, they were quite surprised that Lin Mo could actually climb the mountain by himself, and he never complained of being tired from beginning to end.

This little girl's stamina is not bad, so why can't she lose weight with one poem?

Lin Mo got along well with the dean, except that he lost his name.

"Come on, Lin Huan, your father has been a good student since he was young, and your brother is also very talented. You shouldn't be much worse, right? Come and write a poem. I want to see if you have the talent."

"Just write a poem about me. There is no limit to the subject matter, as long as you write it."

Lin Mo looked at the paper in front of her with a brush and fell into deep thought. Did this old man misunderstand her a little too much?

Although she looks like her father, she doesn't like studying.

But now she is embarrassed to say that she can't do it. If she says that she can't do it, it will be a bit embarrassing for her family.

"My level is limited, I may not be able to write any good sentences."

Lin Mo felt that this matter should be prevented in advance to avoid conflicts.

The dean touched his almost bald head and said happily: "Just write it with confidence. Your father was already a prominent student at your age. I believe you will not be bad either."

Lin Mo: ... That really disappoints you. I really just look like my father.

Under the dean's gaze, Lin Mo began his own creation.

"Your head is big and round. I kicked Xiyuan with one foot. Xiyuan is good and wonderful. The chefs in Xiyuan are good at cooking. They steam and stir-fry on the left and right. The big head tastes crispy and fried."

After writing, Lin Mo looked at the dean with big eyes.

The dean looked at this poem, and his mouth moved again and again, but he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

How can I say it? How can I say it?

How does Lin Huan teach this kid to read? Are they all serious books? The dean

asked Lin Mo seriously, "Kid, what kind of books do you read?"

Lin Mo answered honestly, "Supernatural and strange stories."

The dean: ... No wonder.

No wonder he can write such stuff, kicking the head, steaming the head, and frying the head. It looks too scary.

When he saw this poem being written, he felt a chill on the back of his neck.

And the child's handwriting looks like a ghost's claws, but this poem is quite suitable.

Is Lin Huan planning to educate this child differently? Does he think that raising a normal child is not enough, so he plans to raise a genius?

Minister Lin, who was handling official business at the moment, sneezed several times in a row.

"Could it be that the little girl is talking about me? There shouldn't be anyone who will bully her there, and others shouldn't be able to bully her."

Minister Lin was actually quite worried when Lin Mo went to the school for the first time. First, he was afraid that she would not adapt and second, he was afraid that she would be bullied.

Some children are arrogant and domineering, and the elders in their families are not reasonable people. Children from poor families are especially more likely to be bullied.

The academy has restricted such things from happening, but there are still many people who don't take the rules seriously in private. Almost every year, some students are expelled.

People with bad character have read so many books in vain. Even if they become officials in the future, they will not be good officials.

This morning passed very quickly. The dean originally wanted to teach Lin Mo to read some serious books, but Lin Mo fell asleep when he encountered it, and he really had no choice.

"I said, how come you look nothing like your father and brother? You look most like your father. Your father loved books like his life. How come you look nothing like him?"

Lin Mo replied lazily while lying on the table, "Everyone is unique. What's the point if I look exactly like my father?"

The dean was really shocked by her words. She was so young that she could say such a reasonable thing. The little guy must have some real skills.

Taking care of children is the most tiring thing, let alone a naughty child. The dean is not young anymore. Lin Mo is running around in the dean's yard.

The director himself has no descendants, so he doesn't know how to raise a child. Seeing Lin Mo playing in the cracks between the stones and in the small pond, he was really scared.

What if he accidentally hits the stone? What if he accidentally falls into the small pond?

No wonder people say raising a child is difficult. It looks like there are dangers everywhere!

"Xiao Lin Huan! Come to me quickly, don't go on that bridge!"

"Don't play with that flower, you're going to kill it! Don't catch the chicken, you'll be pecked by the chicken!"

He is not allowed to play here or there. Lin Mo really feels extremely bored. It's not as fun as playing at home.

The director is almost half dead, and he follows him everywhere from beginning to end. How can a child have such good energy?

The kids in the academy are not like this. They study very quietly and well.

No, I have to take this little girl to the academy and let her be influenced by it.

This old man is really going to be tortured to death. How did Lin Huan give birth to such a daughter? Her personality is completely different from his when he was a child.

They look exactly the same, but why are their personalities so different?

At lunch, Lin Mo ate half a chicken by himself, and the dean's eyes almost popped out.

Can all children eat so much? This is too scary.

Lin Mo felt a little embarrassed when he looked at her, "Look at me, I feel embarrassed to eat when you look at me like this."

After saying that, she wiped her greasy mouth, and then stuffed a big mouthful of food into her mouth.

Dean:...Why didn't I see that you were embarrassed to eat, you were eating very happily.

Fortunately, this child was born in a wealthy family, otherwise ordinary families really couldn't afford to feed him with such a big appetite.

Lin Qi and Ji Qianhua were also talking about Lin Mo while eating.

Lin Qi wanted to go to the dean to pick Lin Mo up, he was really worried.