Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

Chen Xidu decided that one of Zhonghua and Yi would definitely come back, so he didn't take this matter to heart for the time being.

Next…

Let's get back to the little guy.

After a month of adaptation, the little one has successfully integrated into this new class.

Although she was a year younger than her classmates, they dared not underestimate her at all.

On the one hand, it's because the teachers love it because they miss how well they usually perform.

On the other hand, it was entirely because of her monthly results.

You know, in China's education system, learning achievement is the only measure of a child's good or bad.

Little guy is a junior, but her monthly test score, she still easily took first place in her age.

Therefore, when the teacher announced the grades, the whole class was shocked.

This…

Isn't that what parents often refer to as' other people's children ’?

The teacher also said that after the monthly examination the class leader will be selected on the basis of the general performance of the family.

And in these so-called combined performances...

Isn't exam performance one of the most important indicators?

Children who behave well are not attracted to teachers.

Children who are good at what they do and do not achieve well are not good enough to serve the public.

Mindfulness and grades are very good, plus she used to be a class leader every year, so why didn't the teacher make her a class leader?

Excellent children are always singled out as examples.

So this little guy, who just jumped into third grade, after going through a monthly exam, her name rang through the whole grade.

……

this day.

As usual, after waving goodbye to Chen Xi, the little guy quickly walked into the classroom and was ready to organize everyone to start early reading as a class leader.

This was the first assignment she received after she became a class leader, so she was also particularly attached to it, and as soon as she sat in her seat, she couldn't wait to take the language textbooks out of the bag and put them neatly on the table.

It's not time for class yet, and only half of the classmates are here, but the classroom is extra lively.

I looked back and found some of the nastiest kids in the class chasing each other with brooms.

So she immediately said, “Quiet! It's class time! ”

Maintaining discipline is the responsibility of the squad leader, and now that she has become the squad leader, she naturally takes the initiative to assume that responsibility.

As she drinks so violently, the classroom quickly becomes much quieter.

Several children who were chasing each other to see each other stopped and quickly returned to their seats.

They are not afraid to read, but they are afraid that they will report to the teacher.

Class leaders who don't play small reports these days...

Is that still the class leader?

If the prestige of Mindfulness Class 2 in a year is struck by fists, then her prestige in Class 2 in three years is earned by her superior performance.

Third year.

Even if it's too late, it's time to learn something.

……

Teacher Zhang stepped into the classroom with the bell.

Looking at the silence of the lark in the classroom, Teacher Zhang nodded with satisfaction and then showed her mind to the podium, leading everyone to start reading early.

The text I read this morning was "Zhaozhou Bridge", a simple version with a pinyin marking, and it was less than 500 words long.

After reading the text twice, the teacher nodded with satisfaction and officially began today's course.

Their classes total 46 students, not much, so tables and chairs are a single set, not a two-person queue.

Read back to your place and, as usual, take out a copy of the textbook and put it in the drawer.

At this time.

Instead, she discovered...

I don't know when I'll find something strange in my drawer!

I read it and took it out and found it to be a heart shaped letterhead.

The letterhead is exquisitely styled and comes with the most popular letterhead in the school commissary, if anything.

The heart letterhead has a name on its surface, which is exactly the word 'meditation’.

Reading frowned and opening it, the eyes were a few lines of twisted, earthworm-crawling love messages.

‘To meditation:’

‘I like you! ’

‘I love you deeply and deeply, like a bottomless hole! ’

‘I don't look good, but my people are nice, and I'll give you a gift right away! ’

‘Can you tell me your QQ? ’

‘And where is your home? ’

‘My people won't go with you, but my heart will go with you anywhere! ’

"Oh, my God."

Of course, this is a translated version.

There are many misspellings in the original text. The child who wrote this message does not seem to know how to write 'love'. After several incorrect writings, he painted a lot of love directly on it.

Is this the love letter?

After reading the contents of the letterhead, as if nothing had happened, he tore the letterhead, which carried the love of others, to pieces.

No one, including the teacher, found her strange.

She was so silent, as if something had suddenly happened to her.

In fact, reading already knows what a love letter is and what it means.

But she never expected...

Someday I will also be the one who receives love letters!

So here comes the problem.

What should she do when this happens?

Should I tell the teacher, or should I tell Dad?

She doesn't even know who wrote this mysterious love letter because the writer forgot to sign it.

What should we do?

What should we do?

The little guy got upset, so this day came down, she was obviously a little muddled.

Finally……

The crisp and pleasant school bell rang.

After the teacher arranged today's homework, the little guy ran out of the classroom with the bag in his hand.

She ran fast.

Soon, she ran to the front door of the school and walked across the school door and saw her father standing in the crowd waving at her constantly.

Unlike the teacher's posterior sensation, Chen Xi almost instantly noticed the difference in the little guy's face.

So he immediately stepped out of the line and squatted on the floor, smiling to indicate that she was coming out.

“Daddy!”

Like being subjected to any great commission, the little guy ran out of the school door and plunged into Chen Xihuai's arms.

In a glance, Chen Xi's eyebrows suddenly screwed into the shape of a river.

“Read it. What's wrong? ”

“Being bullied in school? ”

“Don't be afraid, tell your father what happened, he's in charge of you! ”

……

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When I wrote it, I suddenly remembered a song, recommend--

Zhang Xueyou's Love Letter

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Too bad love isn't a few tears and a few love letters ~

That might be a bit cruel ~

Waiting for others to give to the happy ~

Often not very happy ~