The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Kang Jian's face was so scared!

My wife is cruel!

"I, I see ..." he stammered.

An Yibei patted his shoulder with satisfaction, turned around, and left.

In the class.

Kang Jian did not dare to make another attempt today. He was honestly listening to the lesson, and the teacher was a little accustomed to frequently aiming at his position.

The sight fell on An Xia Xia inadvertently. The Chinese teacher cleared her throat and clicked her name: "Come and read the sixth paragraph."

Anxia Xiateng blushed.

Father An and An Yibei only considered her age, but did not know that she had never gone to school at all and did not even know a few words.

"Student An, read it fast," the Chinese teacher urged.

Anxiaxia bit her lip: "I ... I won't ..."

The Chinese teacher's face sank: "No? You don't even have such a simple text?"

Seeing that the teacher was getting angry, An Xia Xia picked up the textbook, looked at the strange words on it, and closed her eyes in despair.

At this moment, Kang Jian raised his hand high: "Teacher! I want to read I want to read!"

"Yo, why are you so active today?" The Chinese teacher was happy, "OK, then you read it."

Kang Jian stood up, finished reading the text fluently, and relieved An Xia Xia.

"Let both of you sit down." After that, the Chinese teacher gave An Xia Xia a deep look.

After class, the Chinese teacher went to the office and complained: "Ms. Jin, the new girl in your class has a very negative attitude towards studying! I told her to read the text and she didn't read it, alas, it was spoiled at home at first sight It's up! "

The head teacher remembered what made her write her name, and she was a little displeased.

"I have to call her home!"

She called the Anxiaxia family's phone in the contact book, and the answer was a low, pleasant voice: "Hello, who?"

Mr. Jin froze: "I'm An Xia Xia's class teacher, are you?"

"I'm her brother."

Immediately, Teacher Jin said publicly: "Xia Xia's performance in the class is not very good. A child of this age will hurt her if the teacher criticizes it. I hope parents can cooperate and persuade her ..."

An Yibei wondered, "What happened to her?"

Teacher King told him both.

An Yibei had counted in an instant, politely chatted with the teacher, and hung up the phone.

Going home at night, he turned out all the books in her bag and spread them to An Xia Xia one by one.

"Do you know the words?"

Anxiaxia bowed her head in guilty conscience, and twisted her fingers anxiously.

"Say." An Yi Beiban raised his face, An Xia Xia lowered her head, "What about this?"

mathematics.

Still shaking his head.

An Yibei sighed: "I see. You don't have to go to school tomorrow."

An Xia Xia was happy: "Really?"

"It's too early for you to be happy. You stay at home. I will make up for you!"

It turned out that ... An Xia Xia became frustrated again immediately.

An Yibei gave Anxia Xia a two-month class at home before sending her to school again.

Although Anxiaxia's performance was not good, she managed to keep up.

In sports, Kang Jian pulled An Xia Xia to buy ice cream.

"I do not want to eat……"

"Oh! Don't be shy!" Kang Jian took a five-dollar picture with great vigor. "What you want to eat, just choose!"

It was difficult for An Xia Xia to pick one out weakly.

The boss lifted his eyelids: "Five."

Kang Jian's pain is so expensive?