My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

On this day, Song Yuan will take Rong Ting to the kindergarten for an interview. This is an opportunity that Chen Linjing managed to get. Both Song Yuan and Rong Ting are trying their best. They have been conducting interview training these days. Song Yuan feels that his brain cells are not enough. This is kindergarten. What can we do in elementary, junior and senior high schools in the future? It's too difficult to be a parent these days.

Rong Ting is not without emotion in private. I thought that the imperial examination was already cruel. I did not expect that the hometown of the mother-in-law was so high that the admission requirements of a childish college were so high ...

"Education must start with the baby!" Song Haiping sent them to the kindergarten. He was also very nervous today. Before Song Yuan was a kid, he didn't worry about them. The kindergarten of 20 years ago was very low, and the interest classes were not. Rise.

"Dolls are too pitiful." Song Yuan has always been a pig teammate. When Song Haiping and Rong Ting cheered up, waiting for the children to set up a military order, she jumped out of sigh and said, "Fortunately, I have graduated from college to understand it! "

"Who said you were relieved, and you are still behind these hard days."

Song Yuan: "..."

The kindergarten environment is very good. Song Yuan also bought new clothes specially for today's interview.

The interview between the parent and the child is separate, and Song Yuan guessed the question the interviewer asked, until the interviewer asked the last question, "What kind of person do you want him to be?"

Song Yuan naturally won't drop the chain on this knot. Her answer has been thought out long before she came. It is the kind of answer that will not go wrong.

Her true thoughts seemed to hope that Rong Ting would become a person who would not regret the past.

Coming out of the classroom, Rong Ting's interview has also ended. He has no expression on his face. Although he has always been like this, Song Yuan still feels that he is not very happy.

She walked in the kindergarten holding his hand and asked softly, "What's wrong with you? Is it too difficult for the interview?"

She heard that ... the children came to interview the middle class here, at least how many words they had to master.

Rong Ting didn't learn English very long. When it comes to his English level, maybe even the small class children here can't compare, just to say that today's children are too bad.

"Well." Rong Ting bowed his head, looking very sad, "I don't think I performed well."

"That's it ..." Song Yuan comforted him. "It's okay, don't take this interview too seriously, just treat it as a valuable experience. There will be many, many exams in your life in the future, what? Mid-term exams, final exams, small early rise, early early rise, college entrance examination, there are too many too many, you will not remember this interview when you grow up. "

Rong Ting was still very attentive and whispered, "I'm a prince, and I've always been the best."

Even the unscrupulous father-in-law said that he was talented, and Taifu said so.

"Don't be the best one, would I teach you too salty fish like this?" Song Yuan laughed and squeezed his fat paw. "I think so. It's also a way to admit that others are better than themselves. Advantages, there are people outside, there is a sky outside, really want to think that he is smarter and better than all the people in the world, will it become the kind of person who just uses it?

"Today the interviewer asked me a question about what kind of person I want my child to be in the future ..."

Rong Ting finally struggled from decadence. He looked up at her curiously, and wanted to hear her answer.

"I want you to be an honest person. I also want you to be a person who will not regret the past. What about you, what kind of mother do you want me to be?" Song Yuan wanted to divert his attention, she It's rare to talk about such a profound issue with him.

"I hope you become yourself."

The two walked out of the gate of the kindergarten. When Song Yuan heard this answer, he couldn't help but look at him.

Rong Ting was held by her. He looked up, and finally smiled, "I originally wanted my mother to be a happy mother, but after thinking about it, Tai Fu once said that people live in the world. The most difficult thing is to be yourself. Although I don't understand what it means, Tai Fu is very knowledgeable. He should be right. "

"Yep!"

With such an episode, Rong Ting temporarily put away his frustration.

In order to divert Rong Ting's attention, Song Yuan told him to learn to swim in advance. Generally speaking, summer is the peak time for swimming. In winter, there are no children to learn. It was considered that Song Yuan picked up a leak and contacted a swimming coach with the introduction of a neighbor's mother. These coaches are very busy in the summer and take several children a day. Now the coach only needs to teach the court with all his heart. Song Yuan believes he will definitely learn faster.

Song Yuan's enthusiasm for this matter was manifested in buying equipment for Rong Ting.

Children's swimming trunks are too cute!

Song Yuan was standing in the children's area of ​​the swimwear shop, and the little girl's swimsuit was too cute! !! There are small strawberries and small bees. This swimsuit feels cute once it is mini.

The little boy's swimsuit was a lot monotonous, and Song Yuan was reluctant to take a closer look.

"Coo, come in! Pick it yourself!"

Rong Ting is still standing in the doorway, struggling psychologically.

In the end, Song Yuan could not be beaten. He was slower than the snail and finally moved to her side.

"Is it blue or black?" Song Yuan asked him. "Yes, I have to buy a swimming cap and goggles. If you choose it yourself, I don't know what you like."

"Mother," Rong Ting lowered her voice. Fortunately, the shopping guide didn't follow them, "I really want to wear this swimming water to learn to swim? Isn't it true?"

"Why isn't this inconsistent? You're wearing swimming trunks."

Rong Ting was silent.

"Look, you're not afraid of water, so it's best to learn the skill of swimming. Also, the coach I asked you to be a man."

"but……"

"But what." Song Yuan directly bought him two swimming trunks and put them in a shopping basket. "You don't have eight packs. No one will stare at you."

"What are the eight pack abs?"

"It's something you don't have."

"Does that father have that?"

Song Yuan put a swimming cap on his head and said angrily, "I guess not!"

A hotel near the community has a swimming pool. There are not many ordinary people. The hotel manager and Song Haiping are acquaintances. They greeted and paid for the swimming.

The water temperature of the hotel's swimming pool was just right. When Rong Ting first went to the hotel once or twice, he was still embarrassed. He did n’t know how to put his hands. For fear that others would look at him for a moment, he would have huge losses. Slowly he let go.

Song Yuan felt that he could not waste resources, and brought his own swimsuit when he went there for the second time.

On the way to the hotel, the mother and son received a call from Rong Ye. He was fairly honest and trustworthy. He hadn't seen Rong Ting very often. One week had passed since the last call. If he called every day, I also came here every day to visit, not to mention that Song Haiping wanted to make a noise, that is, Song Yuan had to move immediately.

Today the hotel's swimming pool is still empty, and guests staying there generally choose to go to the hot springs.

The swimming coach is very young, even in his twenties, but according to him, he will be a dad within a few months. After two contacts, Song Yuan felt that the coach was good. Rong Ting also said that the coach was a practical person. Yes, he rarely goes to praise others.

For the first time, the coach brought his wife over for a hotel buffet.

The coach's wife is a very cute girl. Song Yuan talked to her very well, but she was not exempt from it. When she saw Rong Ting, she asked him if she had a brother or sister in her stomach.

Rong Ting wasn't as cold as before, but he still said that he didn't have a see-through eye, how could he know whether her belly was a boy or a girl.

Today, after Rong Ting went into the water, Song Yuan went to the locker room to change his swimsuit.

As soon as she left her forefoot, Rong Hui came.

Rong Ting obviously has no extraordinary talents in swimming. He is also in the pool like a duck-duck swimming method. He is still a little embarrassed when he sees his father Emperor coming.

"Where's your mother?" Rong Hong asked him.

"Return," Rong Ting reacted in time. Anyway, he didn't say the words "Father Huang Hui", "She's going to the dressing room. She should be out soon."

What did she go to the locker room?

Before this question was asked, Song Yuan walked in from the outside. She was wearing a large white bath towel, all the parts below the knees were exposed, and her calves were white and straight.

When Song Yuan saw Rong Hong coming, he walked in front of him and said hello, "Hey, just come?"

"Yep."

"There are seats over there, I won't talk to you, and I'm going to launch."

Before Rong Hong had time to respond, Song Yuan threw the bath towel on the side of the seat, and immediately went into the water.

Song Yuan's swimwear is actually very conservative. She knows that she is too thin and the figure is not so good. In short, the bikini is estimated to be insulated from her.

However, unless it is a kind of swimming suit like a diving suit that is especially tightly packaged, the conservative conservative swimwear on the market, in the eyes of the ancients, they are all ...!

After all, Rong Hong has been in a high position for many years, and he has been able to cover his emotions well, so that his anger and anger can't be disguised, but the subtle shock on his face at this moment also reflects the stormy sea in his heart at this moment. .

The swimming pool is very large, and Song Yuan did not care about Guan Rongting and the coach. He swims happily, like a fish in the water.

Rong Hong was sitting on the seat, but stared at the swimming coach all the time, as if if the other person looked up to see Song Yuan, they would feel the wrath of the emperor ...

The swimming coach always felt that the man's eyes were not kind and thought he was disgusting with his teaching speed.

A class is about forty minutes, and children are not good at soaking in the water for too long.

Song Rong was still blowing hair in the locker room while Rong Ting took a shower, changed his clothes, and sat in the rest area with Rong Hong.

Rong Ting didn't think he had anything to say except his studies, but watching the men and women who came and went wearing hot swimsuits to enter the hot spring area, still couldn't help sighing, "Father, this place is really ..."

No look!

Although Rong Ting didn't finish his words, Rong Hong already knew what his son was going to say, and he thought so too.

Just as he was about to say something, Yu Guang casually rushed to Song Yuan towards them, and turned a corner, and immediately changed his face to persuade Rong Ting, not to be so old-fashioned. After all, this is not a feudal society, and the mind and vision should also be broadened ...