I’m Really a Superstar

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During the two days on the weekend, Zhang Ye spent most of his time sleeping, eating and watching TV. He did not do anything serious. He mainly focused on adjusting his state and relaxing his mind. Today is Monday, and Zhang Ye originally planned to sleep until dawn, but someone didn't give him this chance.

It's only six o'clock in the morning.

Someone knocked on the door.

Zhang Ye pretended not to hear, he was sleeping soundly.

Bang bang bang, there was a knock on the door from outside. Then a moment passed, there was a click, the key was turned, and the door was opened from the outside.

"Isn't this home?" It was Rao Aimin who entered the room, "This brat pretends not to hear me every time!"

The landlady's aunt was holding a cute and beautiful little guy on her hand. It was Chenchen. The little girl repeated what her aunt called Zhang Ye, "Smelly boy."

Rao Aimin looked at her, "That's what I called you."

"Then I can scream too." Chenchen said expressionlessly.

"Call me uncle, don't be so rude." Rao Aimin educated.

Chenchen sighed and said in a low voice: "Uncle, brat, get up quickly."

Zhang Ye, who was sleeping comfortably on the bed, was almost driven crazy by the singing of these two women. He broke down and grabbed a few handfuls of his hair, "What's the matter, landlady?"

Rao Aimin got down to business and said: "I'm going out soon. I made an appointment with the street office and the police station a few days ago. I have to apply for Chenchen's household registration and get it to me, so I don't have time, but Chenchen and their school There is an open class this morning, and all parents must attend to listen to the children's Chinese class. There seems to be a writing session between parents and children." As she spoke, she handed Chenchen's little hand forward, " I don’t trust the child if I leave it to someone else. You are a master who is called a teacher after all. Chenchen is left to you. You will take her to school in a while, and you will call her Chenchen’s uncle or uncle."

Zhang Ye fainted and immediately covered his head with a quilt, "I'm not going. I have other things to do during the day. I still have to submit my resume, and..."

Rao Aimin couldn't help but kick his feet hanging outside the bed, "Stop talking nonsense, get up quickly! You have to go even if you go, and you have to go even if you don't!"

Zhang Ye refused, "Absolutely not, I'm trapped."

Chenchen glanced at Zhang Ye,

He said like a grown-up, "A lazy donkey will pee a lot."

"Anyway, I left the child to you. I'm leaving." Rao Aimin turned around and left. Before leaving, she also said: "If you kid can't complete the task, I will settle the score with you later! If you can help me take care of it, Chenchen, my eldest sister will cook for you all morning, I will take care of all your meals for the past few days!"

"That won't work either." Zhang Ye said anxiously, "Don't leave, landlady? Landlady?"

When he sat up and shouted, the person had disappeared, leaving only Xiao Chenchen staring at him with big lifeless eyes and letting out a fainting laugh, "Haha."

What a bastard!

Can you please stop being so old?

The older one and the younger one looked at each other. Zhang Ye simply turned over and lay down and continued to sleep. What kind of child was he raising? Where had he ever raised a child before?

One minute……

five minutes……

Zhang Ye fell asleep again, smelling good.

But suddenly, Chen Chen's not-at-all-cute voice came to his ears, "Zhang Ye! I'm hungry!" She pushed his shoulder hard with her little arm.

Zhang Ye pulled her hand away and said, "Don't make trouble!"

Chenchen didn't listen and continued to push him, "I'm hungry."

"Oh, I'm really impressed by you." Zhang Ye said so. In fact, this guy was not willing to starve his children. No matter how sleepy he was, he stood up and said unhappily: "What do you want to eat?"

Chenchen said confidently: "Soy milk, fried dough sticks."

"What are you eating fried dough sticks? My family just has instant noodles." Zhang Ye said.

Chenchen kept chanting: "Soy milk and fried dough sticks, soy milk and fried dough sticks, soy milk..."

Zhang Ye's head got bigger, "Stop reading, stop reading, okay, okay, just wait for me to get dressed."

He finally understood that he couldn't sleep with this little thing by his side, so after washing up, he found some clothes and put them on, then took Chenchen downstairs to the breakfast stall across the road.

The landlady came up to her and said with a smile: "What do you want to order?"

"Two soy milk, three fried dough sticks, thank you." Zhang Ye was very polite.

"Okay, I'll be here soon." The landlady moved her loving eyes to Chenchen's face, "Is this your child? He's so beautiful. Will he be able to do it when he grows up?"

Zhang Ye said in his heart that if I had such a wicked child, I would never live another life!

…

Arch of Peace.

Beijing Experimental No. 2 Primary School.

There is also a subway here, but it is inconvenient to take the subway. You need to transfer three lines, so Zhang Ye took Chenchen to take the bus, No. 70 is direct.

"Give me your hand." Zhang Ye stretched out his hand as he was about to cross the road.

Chenchen pouted and said, "You just finished eating the fried dough sticks without washing your hands."

Zhang Ye said angrily: "You haven't washed it yet, hurry up, there are so many things going on." He was afraid of danger when crossing the road, so he could only forcefully hold Chenchen's little hand.

Chenchen looked reluctant and disgusted, but he still followed Zhang Ye to the school gate with his small schoolbag on his back.

Today, there was indeed an open class for the second grade of elementary school. As soon as Zhang Ye entered the school, he saw many parents leading their children over, and some children were accompanied by two parents.

"Chenchen!" someone shouted.

A little boy ran up with his parents.

Chenchen glanced at him, "Dede?"

The little boy asked very attentively: "Are you here? Is this your father?"

Chenchen said calmly: "That's my uncle. My father is much more handsome than him."

Dede's parents were also amused upon hearing this, and Dede's father took the initiative to come over and extend his hand, "Hello."

Zhang Ye also shook hands with him and said, "Hello, are you two coming to take part in the open class? Well, this school is too. It's getting more and more complicated now."

Dede's mother said: "Who says it's not the case? We both went to work today, but in the end we had to ask for leave. Haha, there is no other way. The child is the biggest concern."

Dede is also communicating with Chenchen.

"Are you ready for today's composition?"

"No."

"Did you do the homework the teacher left for the weekend?"

"No."

"Ah, why didn't you do it? Then you should be criticized by the teacher again. I'll lend it to you to copy. I've already written it."

"Need not."

It was Dede who was rushing to talk all the time, while Chenchen looked indifferent.

Over there, Zhang Ye and Dede's parents had finished chatting. They took their children into the teaching building first. Zhang Ye also turned around and held Chenchen's little hand. As he walked in, he said, "Dede is chatting with you. , why are you so cold? You will have no friends in the future."

Chenchen said calmly: "Women, you should be more reserved."

Zhang Ye was dumbfounded and said, "Where did you learn this?"

Chenchen said: "My aunt said so."

"I'm telling you, don't always imitate your aunt. Look at you, you have become a carbon copy of your aunt. Only by speaking more cutely can people like you. Do you understand?" Zhang Ye taught her carefully.

Chenchen said directly, "No."

Yes, Zhang Ye took him to the classroom of Class 1, Grade 2, when he didn't say anything.

"Are you Dede's parent?"

"Yes, you are Sissi's mother, right? Haha, I always hear my son talking about Sissi. The two children are playing well. If you have time, come to my house as a guest."

"Okay, let's communicate more."

In the large classroom, many parents of children introduced themselves to each other.

However, after Zhang Ye took Chen Chen in, there was not much response. Except for a few little boys such as Dede who were willing to talk to Chen Chen, the others didn't pay much attention to Chen Chen. Some girls even showed repulsive looks. . Zhang Ye understood. Sure enough, Xiao Chenchen's popularity in school was very poor.

"Hey, the teacher is here."

"Teacher Zhao Mei, hello, hello."

"Teacher Zhao, your child has been worrying you a lot."

Zhang Ye asked Chenchen in a low voice, "Who is this?"

Chenchen said indifferently: "Zhao Mei, our class teacher, always criticizes me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Teacher Zhao Mei saw Chen Chen, and then her eyes immediately moved to Zhang Ye's face, and she strode up, "Are you Chen Chen's parent?"

Zhang Ye said, "Yes, I am her uncle."

Teacher Zhao Mei lowered her face and said, "Now that we have met someone, Uncle Chenchen, come with me." As he spoke, he went to the end of the corridor.

Zhang Ye could only follow him, "Teacher, do you have a problem with me?"

Teacher Zhao Mei came up and said: "How do you become parents? It has been a year since Chenchen entered school. This is the second year. I have only met Chenchen's parents for the first time. I heard that it was Chenchen himself when he first entered school. I came to register on my own with my book fee. Last semester, I invited Chenchen’s parents for a year, but I didn’t even see you come. Do you care about your children? I have been a teacher for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen this done. From the elders!”

Zhang Ye was stunned, "Normally no one sees Chenchen off when he goes to school?"

"No." Teacher Zhao Mei said angrily: "Are you still asking me? I pick up students at the school gate almost every day, and every time Chenchen goes to school by himself!"

Only then did Zhang Ye understand that no wonder the landlord's aunt wanted to get back Rao Chenchen's custody rights through legal means. It turned out that the landlord's aunt and brother-in-law didn't care about the children at home, so he hurriedly explained: "Teacher Zhao, it's like this. The situation at Chenchen's family is more complicated. Parents She is no longer alive. The elders in her father's family have always taken care of the child, and they don't pay much attention to it. Now the custody of the child has been given to her aunt, who is also a sister of mine. I promise you that this will never happen again in the future. , if you need anything, just call her aunt, or call me, we promise to be on call." After learning about Chen Chen's family situation, Zhang Ye also felt a little sorry for this little child.

She is only seven or eight years old!

Go to school alone and report alone? Maybe you even have to prepare your own meals? No wonder Chenchen matures so much earlier than other children of the same age!

Teacher Zhao Mei was surprised and said: "Huh? Is that so? Oops, that's because I, as a class teacher, did not do my job well. I'm sorry, I really didn't know before." She sighed and said, "So this child is so pitiful. Ah, no wonder I’ve always been out of tune with the class.”

Zhang Ye frowned: "Did someone bully her?"

Zhao Mei smiled bitterly, "You are overthinking. Who dares to bully Chenchen? If she doesn't bully others, I will burn incense. As parents, you should know better than me that Chenchen has such an open mouth. How many children in the class have been bullied by her?" I was so angry that I cried. Not to mention the children, the arithmetic teacher who taught our grade, a new teacher who had just been here for a year, almost made Chenchen sick. He had to take several days off at that time!"

Zhang Ye was ashamed, "Can't you?"

"Why not?" Zhao Mei said angrily and funny: "What happened a few days ago when school just started, the arithmetic teacher also just adjusted the teaching of our class, but on the first day of class, he asked Chenchen to answer a question, and Chenchen answered After the teacher said something to her, Chenchen asked the teacher a question. The arithmetic teacher asked him to prove one of the five major conjectures in mathematics, the 'Hu En Conjecture'. Of course the arithmetic teacher couldn't prove it. How many conjectures does this conjecture have? It has been a hundred years, and no mathematician can prove it. Then Chenchen said, since you can’t answer this question, why should you let me answer your question! The same happened to the Chinese teacher, who was once again stunned and made Chenchen angry. There was no class anymore, so I left the classroom with the lesson plan in hand!"

Zhang Ye coughed and said, "I'll talk about her later. This child is ignorant."

"Don't be too harsh. Take it slowly and gradually. I can see that the child is a good child, but he doesn't trust others easily. Alas, it may have something to do with her family situation." Zhao Mei was particularly concerned. I understand and feel pity for him: "Family has a great impact on children."

Zhang Ye said: "I will have to trouble you in the future."

"I'll try my best." Looking at her watch, she said, "Classes are about to start, and leaders from the Education Bureau are coming today. Parents Chenchen, please find a seat first."

"Okay." Back in the classroom, Zhang Ye looked at Rao Chenchen, who was sitting alone in his seat. His heart softened, and he went over to check her out.