Chapter 111 Raising this little kid is so healing

Su Taotao was stunned for a moment, then she smiled.

Fu Haochen was sitting in his car, occupying the aisle on the right side of Fu Yuanhang.

When Su Taotao came, the gray-haired Chinese teacher was leading the students to recite poems, and Chenchen was nodding his head and reading along, with a very serious expression. He was the most serious child in the class. During the pause, Su Taotao just heard him shouting to the student on his right: "Wrong~~"

Fu Yuanhang, Mumu and other elementary school students were all studying hard, and they couldn't help laughing when he shouted in a baby voice.

The Chinese teacher found it difficult not to be attracted by this pretty boy. He kept looking at him throughout the class. The boy didn't have a textbook, and even if he had one, he couldn't read. But he read seriously, as if he really understood.

Being interrupted by him, the teacher smiled and stopped, looking at Chenchen and asked, "What's your name? How old are you?"

Chenchen was actually a little shy, so he quickly looked at the uncle.

Fu Yuanhang pinched his little fleshy hand to comfort him, and said to the teacher: "Teacher, this is my nephew, his name is Chenchen, and he just turned two years old."

The Chinese teacher smiled and pointed to the classmate on his right and asked him: "Chenchen, right? You just said he was wrong, what did he do wrong?"

Chenchen answered in a baby voice: "It's Guanquelou~~ not Huangquelou~~"

The Chinese teacher didn't expect him to really answer, and looked at the classmate.

The classmate blushed: "I'm sorry, I read it wrong."

The Chinese teacher was even more surprised, and asked Chenchen again: "Do you know this poem? Did the adults at home teach you?"

The little guy looked less than two years old, and he couldn't speak fluently.

Chenchen shook his head: "You teach me~~"

The teacher was stunned, then laughed and asked the children: "Then can you recite it?"

Chenchen nodded, shook his head and began to recite the poem: "The sun~~ends behind the mountains~~The Yellow River~~flows into the sea..."

He finished reciting the whole poem "Climbing the Stork Tower" in one go.

The Chinese teacher applauded, looking excited: "Good, good, a strong youth means a strong country. Students, you should all learn from Chenchen. He is serious in class and focused, so he can easily remember the contents of the book. You, don't be outdone by a two-year-old kid."

The students who didn't listen to the class seriously lowered their heads in shame. There were other students in the class who brought their younger brothers and sisters to class. Some of them were older than Chenchen. Although they didn't make trouble, no one was listening to the class.

Su Taotao thought that Chenchen was probably the only one who thought he was here to attend class.

When he was in the village before, Chenchen would also follow Fu Yuanhang to class.

But at that time, Chen Chen was unwilling to speak, and her personality was not as cheerful as it is now. She was immersed in her own world most of the time. Now Chen Chen is really like a dusty pearl. After removing the dust on it, it is dazzling and makes people unable to take their eyes away.

Su Taotao smiled at the little baby with a loving mother's smile. She was not going to disturb the classmates in class and was about to leave quietly.

The result -

"Mom~~"

The child was sharp-eyed and saw Su Taotao at a glance, and the little baby voice was very excited.

Su Taotao's plan failed, and she raised her hand to support her forehead. The children danced with joy. If Fu Yuanhang hadn't held the push handle in time, the car would have run forward.

It would be nice if Mr. Fu could add a brake to the stroller, Su Taotao thought.

Su Taotao had to apologize to the teacher: "Sorry, teacher, I disturbed you in class. I'll take the child away."

The Chinese teacher was also stunned when she saw Su Taotao, then looked at the little kid and Fu Yuanhang, and then thought of Mr. Fu. This family is really the president. He has been teaching for many years, but he has never seen such a beautiful and smart little kid.

Fu Yuanhang is also a good student with excellent character and academic performance. He listens carefully in class and never slacks off. His homework is neat and excellent, his handwriting is also good, and it is said that he is also good at painting.

The Chinese teacher said with a smile: "Don't disturb me, it's almost time to end the class."

Su Taotao couldn't walk into the classroom, and Fu Yuanhang stood up and pushed Chenchen out.

Su Taotao touched the child's head, and the child smiled.

"There's still one class, right?" Su Taotao asked Fu Yuanhang.

Fu Yuanhang nodded: "Yes, there's still a math class."

Su Taotao: "Then study hard, and come to the cafeteria to find us after class. Remember to drink more water."

Fu Yuanhang nodded: "Okay, I understand, sister-in-law."

Su Taotao smiled and nodded to the Chinese teacher, and pushed Chenchen away.

Fu Yuanhang returned to his seat, and the classmate behind him whispered: "Fu Yuanhang, your sister-in-law is so pretty, as pretty as Chenchen."

This classmate was quite familiar with Fu Yuanhang. It was Kangzi, the classmate who gave Baibai to him. It was the first time he met Su Taotao.

His deskmate heard it and nodded: "Yeah, yeah."

Fu Yuanhang replied expressionlessly: "Pay attention to the class. If you slack off again, you will be outdone by my two-year-old nephew."

Kangzi: "..." As if he would not be outdone if he studied hard.

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After leaving the classroom, Su Taotao took out a small straw hat from under the cart and put it on the child, and poured some water for him to drink.

"Chenchen was so good today. He even learned to recite a poem."

"Yeah~~" The child nodded slowly, not at all humble.

Su Taotao didn't know what to say.

"Does Chenchen like to go to class with his uncle?"

Chenchen didn't like it before, but after today, he started to like it: "A little bit~~"

Su Taotao couldn't help pinching his little fat: "You also know a little bit, what does a little bit mean?"

The little boy thought that his mother came to pick him up after work, so he was very happy and showed a small index finger: "Just a little bit~~"

Su Taotao laughed, this little kid is really healing.

Passing by the guard room, the grandfather came over to help lift the car, and Chenchen said thank you to him again.

The grandfather said: "Director Su, my nephew just came to bring me food, I told him that you wanted to see him, and he agreed. When are you free?"

Su Taotao said, "If it's not possible this afternoon, we will have to go on Monday. I won't be on the island tomorrow."

Grandpa said regretfully, "I should have asked him to wait for you here."

Su Taotao said, "Don't worry. There's still some time before the factory is put into production. Let's put it this way. The factory is located behind the cafeteria. I will go to keep an eye on the construction later this week. If your nephew is free, let him find me there at any time. If it's mealtime, I should be in the cafeteria."

Grandpa nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I will convey it. Thank you, Director Su, thank you."

Su Taotao said that there was no need to call Director Su, but Grandpa couldn't change his mind.

Forget it, she is still a factory manager, and she may become a big factory manager in the future.