I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 111 Teaching and Educating People
"I can do it, I want to do it, I can do it, I will do it!"

The wind blows and the snow falls.

Yu Feiwan made an impassioned sentence, and Yu Ping repeated it like a cat or a tiger.

From being coy and shy at first, to speaking righteously and sternly, with an unchanging face, and his voice becoming louder and more powerful.

Li Lan:……

Lin Haihong:......

"Aren't you two cold?" Li Lan was holding a bucket in his hand and looked at Yu Feiwan and Yu Ping as if they were fools.

This look is not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

Yu Feiwan shivered, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "The passion of studying more can resist the cold and sleepiness."

Yu Ping: "Me too."

The corner of Li Lan's mouth twitched slightly, "One has no brains and the other has no culture."

Yu Feiwan:!?(_;?
There are advantages and disadvantages to swearing an oath in the wind and snow.

Li, wake up instantly.

Disadvantage, I woke up too much, even my nose woke up.

Back in the house, Yu Feiwan drank a large bowl of hot soup, sighed as he pressed the iron, and subconsciously changed into a comfortable position, leaning lazily on the chair.

Yu Ping, who was still infected by the oath, couldn't help but take Yu Feiwan's hand and said, "It's not late, never tire of learning, never tire of learning."

Yu Feiwan sighed. It seemed that even if he were to live his life over again, only the moment when he took the oath would be full of high morale and passion.

No, she has to set a good example for Pingping.

Mrs. Fu had a smile on her lips, and the praise in her eyes seemed to be overflowing, "They are all good children, they are all good children, they love to learn well, they love to learn well."

The old lady was shy. Not long ago, she could still vividly remember the way Yu Ping was studying to be a monk and hit the clock every day to attend to errands.

I looked through Yu Ping's previous textbooks and found that they were all rotten and there were no notes.

She persuaded and tried to persuade her, and she also threatened her, but within a few days she was back to her old ways.

After all, Yu Ping is not to blame.

There are several grades in the ruined temple, but only a handful of them can actually learn.

As for Haihong, he was molded into a genius by word of mouth, but the gap was too big to have any stimulating effect on Yu Ping.

Fortunately, it was late and Yu Ping did not continue to waste time.

It may not sound pleasant but it is extremely realistic. For a family like theirs, learning is the only way to change their destiny, and it is also the best way to do it well.

The old lady collected her thoughts and said with a smile, "It's a good thing for the children to strive for success. We can wait and enjoy the blessings."

The smile on Mrs. Fu's eyes and brows became even stronger.

Even though his face was still full of wrinkles, his cheekbones were protruding, and his cheeks were sunken, he was no longer as dead as water. Instead, his whole body was covered with a thin layer of light.

It was the light reflected in the snow, and it was also the light in her own eyes.

Yu Feiwan and Yu Ping huddled in Lin Haihong's west room with books in their hands. Sometimes they studied independently, and sometimes their little heads gathered together to discuss things.

Yu Feiwan flipped through elementary school textbooks for a long time, and finally focused on the chemistry book that Lin Haihong found somewhere. .

Her grades in science were simply appalling and extremely vicious.

In the eyes of science teachers, she is just one of the few black sheep.

It's like she's not naturally good at this.

Before school was divided into liberal arts and science subjects, from the first year of junior high school to the first year of high school, her performance in science subjects caused her to be called missing arms and legs.

In Chinese class, a sample essay was just passed around.

In math class, it’s just the rat shit that spoils the whole pot of porridge.

In the political history class, he is the leader.

In the physics and chemistry class, I was struggling to my death, and I was dying.

Those years were filled with pain and joy.

Now that she has picked up science so far in advance, even if she cannot take the top spot, she can still manage to be ordinary, right?

She doesn't want to be amazing, she just wants to be unsatisfactory.

Well, let’s start with the simplest distinction between physical changes, chemical changes, physical properties, and chemical properties.Yu Feiwan frowned, with a look of bitterness and hatred on his face.

This is not a New Year's holiday, this is simply a tribulation.

Fortunately, she has Jin Zaizai, who can clear away the scary fog in science and let her see the essence.

Yu Feiwan couldn't help but wonder whether Lin Haihong's brain structure was different from ordinary people.

The points gained confirmed his achievements.

Lin Haihong's eyes were full of novelty and teasing. This was the first time he saw his cousin Fei Wan struggling to reject her.

Well, he is willing to take on the role of little teacher.

Yu Peng was bored, naive and stupid and wanted to participate in the learning atmosphere.

Yu Feiwan: Children don’t know how long their studies will last, so they force themselves to study to relieve boredom.

There will still be a long time to study in the future.

Yu Feiwan casually asked Yu Peng a simple question in his notebook: "Suppose mom buys five apples, how should they be divided equally among the four of us?"

Yu Feiwan casually drew five abstract circles on the notebook, representing apples.

Yu Peng blinked his bright eyes and asked, "Can't that one be given to mother?"

Yu Feiwan:...

Yu Feiwan was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to comment.

According to the standard answer, Yu Peng will definitely not get any points.

But in terms of age and human nature, this is a warm answer given at a kind age.

Looking at Yu Peng's expectant eyes, Yu Feiwan couldn't say the wrong sentence.

Teaching and educating people and acquiring knowledge are not the only purposes.

Educating people is the essence.

Yu Feiwan reached out to pick up Yu Peng and rubbed Yu Peng's furry little head, "Of course."

"Our Pengpeng is a kind little boy who will feel sorry for our mother."

"This is very good and worthy of praise."

She remembered that the educational psychology she studied once said that encouraging education is more in line with the laws and needs of children's growth.

The most important thing is that she truly feels that Yu Peng's first idea is worthy of praise.

Yu Peng narrowed his eyes with a smile, a bit like a snoring little cat sleeping.

Seeing this, Yu Feiwan cleared his throat, "But..."

Anyone who has done a reading question knows this, but the last part is usually where the correct answer is.

"But, Pengpeng, we need to review the questions when we do them."

"The requirements given in the question are divided equally among the four of us."

"This doesn't mean not giving it to mom. You can complete the question requirements first and divide it up before giving it to mom."

Yu Peng's eyes widened and he turned his gaze to the book.

Under the guidance of Yu Feiwan, the fifth circle was evenly divided into four parts.

"Pengpeng is awesome."

Yu Feiwan gave timely praise.

Yu Ping's attention was attracted and she frowned, "It turns out that knowledge can be taught this way."

"Why didn't I receive such considerate treatment back then?"

Yu Ping was half surprised and half envious.

Yu Feiwan smiled. When Yu Ping helped her with her homework, she went from being patient and gentle to becoming irritable, and then never returned to the irritable road.

She still vaguely remembered that when she was learning addition and subtraction within ten, other children used wooden sticks, and she pestered Yu Ping to buy her Wahaha calcium milk.

Her mother really loved her very much and tried her best to fulfill all her little wishes.

"If Pingping doesn't know how to do it in the future, I will teach you the same way."

(End of this chapter)