Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

"Look at the paper. Are the questions answered by humans capable of answering them?"

Teacher Sun was so angry that he started talking about these test papers, standing on the podium, spitting and berating everywhere.

With great interest, Mu Chen took the test paper that the little guy was obediently holding in his hand.

The man's joints are clean and slender, and when he is holding the test paper, the lining looks particularly good.

Huo Yao already knew her grades in his heart, so while Mu Chen was reading the paper, he took the little girl into his arms and hugged the chubby daughter. The old father was in a much better mood.

Shen Chuchen has already looked down on this.

It doesn't really matter if his daughter doesn't do well in the exam.

The children they couldn't even teach when they took turns to fight, were only matched by her grandpas who were number one in the world.

Teacher Sun was still spitting and narrating on the podium. He emphatically reprimanded some children with poor grades, even their parents.

"Some students, who are still young, don't think that kindergarten is not important. You noble children need to build a foundation from an early age."

"Look, some students have good grades, such as Shen Yao and Shen Yan'an, look at these grades."

"Of course, Su Ruirui and Ye Niannian are also worthy of praise."

He babbled a lot, and finally focused on Ye Sang, the "fish who slipped through the net of nine-year compulsory education".

"But there are some classmates..." He pushed his glasses, "It's just that children can't be taught."

"Where are Ye Sang's parents?!"

As soon as he shouted, the three villains looked at each other quietly, and they answered neatly:

"exist."

Teacher Sun pushed his glasses. He didn't know these three people either, so he thought some of them might be relatives, so the man didn't talk nonsense, and took Ye Sang's test paper and began to talk endlessly as a negative textbook to reprimand.

"Fifty-eight math."

"How did your parents teach their children?"

He said sadly, "What a good boy, how did mathematics do this?"

Huo Yao answered very calmly, "The three of us did our best."

Teacher Sun was even more heartbroken, "You three don't teach?"

"How unteachable is this kid?" He was a little shocked.

The man talked on and on, and he also offered valuable advice to the three old fathers, "I have taught children in noble schools for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen such a low score in the exam. Is this kid not suitable for noble schools?" ?”

After all, they learn earlier than other kindergartens, so it is hard to guarantee that children's IQs will not keep up.

Mu Chen twitched the corners of his lips, and started to smile, not a smile.

He didn't like hearing that much.

What happened to his daughter's low test scores? !

Huo Yao also raised his eyes in displeasure, and looked at Teacher Sun with a cold gaze.

The people around were sweating for this teacher without any trace.

You know, none of these three people has a good temper, and it is not impossible to quarrel directly.

Mu Chen snorted and squeezed the little guy's cheek, "This is the first time I saw someone with such a low test score? It's because you don't know much."

"It's okay to see my daughter more, maybe I can learn a lot."

Teacher Sun was bullied for the first time, and he said a little bit unexpectedly: "How do you teach your children as a parent? In the first place, look at the wrong questions above. There are so many wrong questions, and I don't know how to calculate them."

Shen Chuchen propped his jaw lazily, and retorted without thinking: "My daughter can't make a mistake, you're just joking."

Teacher Sun:"……"

He finally knew why there were so many brats since ancient times.

They are all used to it! ! !

Teacher Sun was also annoyed. He pointed to the paper on it and said, "There were seven people on the bus, and three people got on the bus. It should add up to ten people."

"Why do you write nine people on your daughter's paper?"

"Did you eat the rest of the people?"

Hearing his tone, Shen Chuchen also sneered slightly, "The other person, I don't think he wants to get in the car."

Teacher Sun: "...do you think he won't get in the car if he doesn't want to get in the car?!"

Shen Chuchen said without hesitation: "If he dares to get in the car, today I will let him get in the car vertically and come out horizontally."

Teacher Sun: "..." He was about to die of anger.

Huo Yao shook the daughter who was about to fall asleep in his arms, and said casually, "I can teach my daughter at home, what can I say in front of so many people."

Shen Chuchen sat back casually, and said carelessly: "Anyway, my daughter can't do anything wrong."

Mu Chen took a look at these two people, and felt that he should take care of his studies in the future.

Just their three views.

It's also strange that the little girl didn't grow crooked.

Teacher Sun glanced at the three of them angrily, feeling heartbroken.

But he couldn't say no to Shen Chuchen, so he was very angry.

The other dignitaries watched these people confront each other in horror, secretly admiring Mr. Sun's courage in their hearts.

1V3 can still not lose the wind, it is a talent.

Teacher Sun was eloquently fighting with the Confucians, and Shen Chuchen interjected a few words, which made the parents' meeting inexplicably joyful.

The little guy was lying on his original position, moving around restlessly by himself, his little mouth pouted slightly, his black cat eyes looked at the kid who was eating a lollipop, and his saliva almost flowed out.

When Mu Chen saw her useless little appearance, he felt amused in his heart.

Those who didn't know thought how they treated her so harshly.

"Want to eat?" The man stretched out a finger and picked up the little guy's chubby face. The cold temperature made her round cat eyes widen a bit.

Ye Sang nodded hopelessly: "I think~"

Mu Chen snorted, "Call Dad, I'll give you candy."

The little guy hesitated for a moment, she is a cub who can bend and stretch, so she held her soft face and dragged her small breast without hesitation: "Papa~"

The man's depressed mood was quite dispelled by the father's cry. He pinched her face lightly, and stuffed the toffee in the pocket of the white coat into the little girl's small cloth bag.

The corners of Mu Chen's lips curled up, his brows and eyes softened a bit.

He had never pretended to be such a mess before.

What's more, Mu Chen doesn't like sweet ones either.

but……

Seeing the little girl's smiling face, Mu Chen suddenly felt that it would be good to put some of these messy things.

The man put the toffee into her small cloth bag, but unexpectedly found that there seemed to be quite a lot of things stuffed inside.

He took advantage of the opportunity to get a few photos.

Not surprisingly, in addition to his own, Huo Yao and Shen Chuchen also belonged.

Holding the toffee in his hands, the little guy tilted his head when he saw his actions, and continued to eat the toffee on the table happily.

Looking at the remaining two photos, Mu Chen narrowed his eyes and became thoughtful.

Su Ye...

Gu Sheng.

Su Ruirui, who was sitting next to Ye Sang, tilted his head slightly, his eyes lit up slightly when he saw the photo in his hand, and then he exclaimed curiously:

"Wow, isn't this my little uncle?"

There are still 6,000, I don’t know if I can write about the fourth father~ I won’t give it soon