Cry Ha ha!The tyrant turned black after being attacked by me

For an instant.

Su Chengxi didn't even have any interest in reading the script, so she put the script aside.

After thinking about it for a while, she felt that she must not be able to compare with Jingjian in terms of poetry and poetry, and even less in comparison with Mo Lao, which would not be of great help to her son.

However, she is still good at science. After all, she is also a science student. Although mathematics, physics and chemistry cannot be said to be her strong point, there are still many things that can be taught to her son.

She immediately asked Rulan to prepare pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and decided to teach her son the simplest math addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

The existence of mathematics and physics is very important.

She wrote the lesson plans very seriously, sorting out the knowledge points suitable for teaching her son at the moment. After she finished sorting out, she felt that her son was only seven years old after all, and his daily time was already taken up. A little time for leisure and entertainment All gone.If she still squeezed her son's free time, it would seem a little unkind.

Gee.

Su Chengxi shook her head, and immediately gave up the plan, thinking that it is better to give her son some personal time, and he is not in a hurry to learn mathematics, physics and chemistry.

Just when she was about to put away the lesson plan that she had written so hard, a chuckle suddenly came from behind her, which made her tremble all over, and she hurriedly turned her head to look over, and met Jing Jian's eyebrows that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"You... When did you come in?" Su Chengxi looked blank.

She didn't even feel Jing Jian's movement at all.

Jing Jian chuckled and took a step forward. His tall body seemed to take her into his arms, rubbed her head with a light smile, but looked past her and landed on the paper in front of her, and asked with a smile : "I've been here for a while, and seeing that you write seriously, I didn't bother you. Are these things you wrote intended to teach Huan'er?"

Su Chengxi curled her lips and muttered in a low voice: "Ask knowingly."

She always felt that Jing Jian had seen through her little thoughts, and felt a little ashamed in her heart, subconsciously wanting to put things away.After thinking about it, she felt that if she put these things away, wouldn't it be tantamount to admitting that she really had a small mind?

It's better to be more generous, if Jing Jian wants to see it, let him see it!
She is a mother, so what if she wants to teach her son more things?
Jing Jian chuckled, reached out to pick up what Su Chengxi had written, read it carefully, and nodded in agreement: "Your writing is very good and interesting. If my son follows you, he will definitely learn well. You As I said before, in the world you went to, children were taught this knowledge when they were six or seven years old. Since this is the case, Huan'er is also seven years old, so it is indeed time to start learning."

Seeing that Jing Jian not only didn't laugh at her, but actually said these words, Su Chengxi was a little bit dumbfounded for a while, and felt absurdly resigned to fate.

This person was the one she had put her heart into and delivered everything to, she was finally sure.

No falsification, no doubts.

Su Chengxi blinked, looked up at Jingjian, and said in a low voice, "Do you think these things should be taught to Huan'er now? But he already has a lot to learn now!"

"Didn't you say that as long as you want to do something, you can definitely do it. No matter how tight the time is, there will always be a squeeze."

Jing Jian chuckled and said, "As long as the time for practicing martial arts is reduced by half an hour a day, and the time for reading in the morning is also reduced by half an hour a day, it will be enough to teach these things."