Hello, Mr. Mo

Chapter 5
Lin Heng raised his head and said, "I'm waiting for you to come back." After speaking, Lin Heng continued to play with his phone with his head down.

Zhou Fang walked over and saw Lin Heng playing a game on his mobile phone, and couldn't help shouting: "Shanfeng, Lin Heng is playing games."

"I'm just playing for a while." Lin Heng explained.

Lin Shanfeng gave Lin Heng a doting look: "Children, it's okay to play games, work and rest."

It was too late to come back, and the tired Lin Shanfeng couldn't care about Lin Heng's game, so he went to his room to get clothes and take a shower.Zhou Fang also cleaned up the room, letting the child hurry up to sleep.

They live in Room 202. The No. 2 Xiangyang Apartment has 3 bedrooms and 100 living rooms, with an area of ​​nearly [-] square meters, which is better than that of Mo Zhicheng and the others.

Lin Shanfeng's house has one room for the couple, one for the son and one for the daughter.

Lin Heng was alone in the living room. Seeing Lin Shanfeng's mobile phone on the coffee table, he hurriedly used his mobile phone to operate it, then ran to pick up Lin Shanfeng's mobile phone, saw a verification code, entered his mobile phone, and ran into his room.

When Lin Shanfeng came back from the shower, he saw that Lin Heng was no longer in the living room, so he sat on the sofa with satisfaction.

At this time, Lin Xiaoxue came out with the workbook: "Dad, these homeworks are corrected by the teacher for the parents."

"What? Let our parents make corrections again?" Lin Shanfeng became angry when he heard it, "What's the matter with the teachers of your ninth primary school? They get paid and let us work? Is there such a thing in this world?"

"That's right, it's outrageous." Zhou Fang took her clothes and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

Lin Shanfeng said angrily: "Xiaoxue, you tell your teacher to correct it, and say that our parents are not free."

"I dare not tell the teacher." Lin Xiaoxue said timidly.

"Okay, I'll just sign it." Lin Shanfeng took the exercise book, signed his name, and returned it to Lin Xiaoxue.

Seeing that her parents refused to help her correct her homework, Lin Xiaoxue didn't know what to do.

"Okay, go to bed quickly, your brother is sleeping in the room." Lin Shanfeng gave Lin Xiaoxue a white look.

Lin Xiaoxue retorted: "He was playing with his mobile phone and didn't sleep."

Lin Shanfeng became angry when he heard it. When he walked to the room over there, he saw that Lin Heng was looking at his mobile phone: "Lin Heng, are you still playing with your mobile phone? Have you finished your homework?"

"I'm done." Lin Heng put down his phone and took out his homework from his schoolbag.

Lin Shanfeng glanced roughly, and asked, "The teacher in your class is good, so you don't need to ask parents to change homework."

"I want it too, but I changed it for you. Anyway, you don't have time." Lin Heng smiled.

"That's right, you're much better than my sister. She knows we're not free, but still bothers us with test papers." Lin Shanfeng nodded in admiration.The son is getting more and more sensible, and he will be as powerful as he is when he grows up.

"Dad, can you give me some pocket money?" Lin Heng asked.

Lin Shanfeng was happy for a while, and went to get ten yuan to Lin Heng. "When the flowers are finished, ask me for them again."

"Thank you dad, I will definitely do my homework well." Lin Heng smiled happily.

Lin Heng turned off the lights and went to sleep. Not long after, Lin Shanfeng and his wife also turned off the lights to rest.

Not long after, Lin Heng quietly took out his mobile phone from under the quilt, turned the mobile phone to silent, and continued to play mobile games.

In the dark room, only the screen of the mobile phone is flashing, and Lin Heng's face is also flashing...

In Room 103, Song Liang, who came back from work, helped his wife, Deng Xiaoying, who was selling vegetables on the street, calculate today's income.

Because when Deng Xiaoying came back at night, she had to help the child correct her homework, so she was too busy to finish correcting until now.Even if the teacher gave the answer, it was very difficult for Deng Xiaoying to correct it.

Now primary school students learn more and more difficult knowledge, only Deng Xiaoying, who has a junior high school education, can't keep up.Fortunately, the teacher told me to only change the multiple-choice part, otherwise it would really give Deng Xiaoying a headache.

"I only made 90 yuan today." Deng Xiaoying sighed.

The 90 yuan is the fruit of her labor when she got up at four o'clock in the morning, went to the suburbs to buy goods, set up a stall on the street outside at six o'clock, and sold them until the afternoon.

"It's good to be able to make money, and it's not easy to do business now." Seeing that Deng Xiaoying was depressed, Song Liang comforted her.

"That's right, the money the two of us earn together can allow our children to study." Deng Xiaoying looked up at the small room inside.

Now the husband and wife share a room, and the son and daughter share a room with a bed each.In two years, the child will grow up, and it is estimated that he will sleep in a separate room.

They came from the countryside and didn't have a house, so they rented room 102 in this old apartment, because it was cheaper on the first floor, 700 yuan a month.However, the weather in the south is prone to humidity, which is especially bad for living on the first floor.

The teaching in the primary school in the village is not good, and all capable teachers have been transferred to the town or district.Song Liang and his wife discussed it and decided that they should come to the city to work and take their children to study in the city.

Song Liang found some factories and found that working as a security guard in the current factory can provide a certificate to enroll his child in District Nine Primary School. Although the salary in the factory is not high, only more than 2000 yuan, it can solve the problem of children's reading, which is also considered acceptable. .The couple worked so hard in the city, all for their children.

Thinking of this, Song Liang took his son and daughter's test papers and looked at them. They were either full marks or close to full marks.I heard from the teacher that their grades are all in the top three in the class, so no matter how hard and tired they are, they can feel at ease.

"Xiaoying, go to bed quickly, you will get up to work after four o'clock tomorrow." Song Liang looked at his haggard wife, secretly feeling unbearable.

"It's okay, sometimes you help me watch the stalls and let me go home and sleep for an hour. I can also come back in the afternoon to rest." Although Deng Xiaoying said this, she also yawned and went back to her room to rest.

Song Liang helped the two children pack their schoolbags carefully, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.In fact, he is also tired. He has been busy since morning until now. Besides going to work, he has to pick up and drop off his children and help his wife look after the stall.

But he is a man, so it doesn't matter if he is a little tired, as long as he can make his family more comfortable and his children receive a good education, he will be happy in his heart.

In the early morning, Xiangyang Apartment became lively again.

In the past, some people wanted to use the alarm clock to set a time to wake up the children, but when there was movement in the yard, other people also moved, and then everyone woke up.

Li Huabing rubbed her eyes and sat up. She was a light sleeper and woke up whenever there was any movement.

After the divorce, the child followed her ex-husband, and she was at ease.

In fact, she made a lot of money from running a training institution, and has already bought a 140-square-meter commercial house in the previous residential area.But I don't want to move there. After all, such a big house is empty for one person to live in.

She had been living in the apartment before and had feelings for it.And living here can communicate with some neighbors, which is convenient for her to recruit students for training courses.

Wake up, go down and chat with those neighbors, put some kids in one-on-one training sessions with her organization, that's the most profitable.

Parents now hope that their children will become successful, so there are more and more education and training institutions, and the competition is strong, and she feels strong pressure.

(End of this chapter)