Chapter 118: Pretend Not to Hear and Do Homework
The new car Newlin was about to be pre-sold, but the official soon announced that the release would be delayed by ten days.
Huang Xiao, who originally wanted to engage in a price war, changed his strategy.
He was willing to sell the new car for 100,000 yuan even if it meant losing money.
"But, Mr. Huang! We will lose a lot of money this way!"
Huang Xiao said: "Pre-sale means reservation and sale. We will only make 50 units! Once they are sold out, we will stop production."
He just wanted to swallow this breath.
Huang Xiao looked at the prison he had returned to and kicked the floor twice in anger.
"Keep an eye on Gong Lingxiao's kid. I don't believe I can't teach her a lesson."
"Ha Qiu!"
Dafanguo was sitting upright in the first row of the classroom when he suddenly felt his nose itchy.
"Big Rice Pot, do you have a cold?" The male teacher standing in front of her noticed her.
The male teacher has a handsome face. He wears a suit and white shirt like his dad, and has the same hair as his dad, but he has no beard!
But it does not affect the aesthetics of the big rice pot.
The teacher offered her a tissue and said, "Your nose is running."
The big rice pot sniffed and saw the snot dripping onto his little arm, his cheeks flushed with shame.
"I don't have any hands!" She raised her little hands shamelessly, and her snot suddenly became very long.
The teacher did not despise her, but wiped her hands and nose lovingly.
The big rice pot was stunned by this action, his face flushed with shyness, "Mr. Male, you are so nice! You are the best teacher in the world."
The male teacher touched her head and asked, "If you feel uncomfortable, please tell the teacher, okay?"
"Yeah! I feel uncomfortable all over, I need a hug from the teacher!"
As she spoke, she took the initiative to stretch out her chubby little paws and asked for a hug.
The teacher couldn't do anything with her and could only hug her first.
The chubby little body immediately rolled onto the teacher, "It's so good to go to kindergarten! Hehehe~"
Her small, chubby face was pressed against the male teacher's muscular chest. "Do you want to see a doctor?"
The teacher still checked her temperature out of concern.
Found out there was no fever!
Just a sneeze.
However, since school is about to end, I might as well wait until after school to tell my parents!
"Big rice pot, do you understand the arithmetic within ten that we learned today?" the male teacher said gently.
The big rice pot nodded, puffed up his little butt, and climbed out of the teacher's arms, "I will!"
As he spoke, he held up ten fingers and started counting.
"Great! Tonight's homework is to write the number 1. Can you do it?"
As if the big rice pot was deaf, it continued to lie in the male teacher's arms and play with its chubby little hands.
"Big rice cooker, you need to do your homework!"
You have to know that Mr. Yang is a man of great perseverance. The children have to complete all the homework he assigns. Even though he is handsome, it does not affect his persistent character.
"Did you hear that? Big rice pot!" The teacher gently moved her little head that was leaning against him.
The big rice pot said confusedly: "Yeah! Let's compare!"
"It's doing homework!" the teacher said again.
The big rice pot nodded obediently, "Yeah, let's compare!"
"No, I'm doing homework." The teacher glared at her and said, "Don't fool me, you little girl. You're pretending not to understand."
He put down the big rice pot and said seriously, "Tell the teacher to do your homework! Otherwise, the teacher won't let you go home!"
I heard I couldn't go home.
The little kid immediately perked up, "I can't not go home! If I don't go home, my dad will cry! He can't leave me!"
The teacher said, "Then you have to do your homework when you go back, okay?"
"Hmm!" Milk ball cried out, "Do homework!"
This time he finally read it correctly, and the persistent teacher Yang smiled with satisfaction.
When he looked up, he saw Gong Lingxiao and Liu Zhixiang coming to pick up the child.
"Daddy! Mommy!"
A loud and powerful voice seemed to spread throughout the entire kindergarten.
The children all looked towards the door.
"Isn't that a boy? Why is he calling me mommy?"
"That's right! Big brat, are you stupid?"
"My mom said that she's a child born without a mother to raise her." Liu Xingxing walked over proudly and pushed the big rice pot behind her. "Why? My mom is willing to be your mom. Ask your dad to be my dad too. Otherwise, I'll tell the whole class that you don't have a mom."
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