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Deng Hua was a little proud of his daughter's calm appearance, but he still had a little confidence in calligraphy, because his daughter learned calligraphy from his father-in-law, who is a member of the Provincial Calligraphy Association.

Every night and morning, Sun Qian would urge the little guy to practice calligraphy, and now even Xiao Huangdou started to learn calligraphy.Therefore, Deng Hua simply scoffed at the doubts of these parents. It was a mule or a horse that came out for a walk!

The class teacher shook his head: "You can question us but please don't question the child. I just apologized to Deng Xinyu's comment. In addition, Deng Xinyu's work has been selected for the New Year Calligraphy Exhibition in the district. Parents who doubt it can visit the district cultural center. Not the juvenile group."

hiss!Now no one questioned it. The sixth-grade children's works were actually competing with the youth group. This is enough to explain the problem. Who dares to question it?

The little guy goes to school early and skips grades, and is two or three years younger than his classmates. The little guy who is less than ten years old is only 11 years old even if he is Mao, and his calligraphy works can be competed in the youth group. He is really amazing!

The parents who questioned Deng Xinyu blushed. Compared with others, their children's works can only be regarded as playful, right?Sure enough, there is a gap, and it is still a huge gap. No one can deny this.

"Sorry, Comrade Deng Hua, please sit down! Deng Xinyu, please sit down!"

Clap clap!The whole class applauded again, this time not only the students, but also the parents applauded to the Deng family.The little guy can indeed cause trouble, but he is really good at studying!

Xueba has privileges!Today Deng has really realized that he is a little envious of his daughter. He has never enjoyed such treatment in his past and present lives. When did the teacher justify him?

Looking at Deng's face, it's basically the face of a villain. Deng Xinyu leaned into her father's ear: "Grandma said you must keep a low profile. Low profile is the virtue of successful people, and showing off is the badge of superficial people."

What do you mean?To be despised by her daughter, the problem is that this kind of despise is not the first time, nor will it be the last time.My daughter is just ten years old and has not yet reached puberty. Deng Hua really needs to reflect on what will happen in a few years.

Now Wang Cheng came over again and gave Deng Xinyu a thumbs up: "Amazing! The little chivalrous girl is still a top student, no wonder my family Wang Jinghua admires you, and please help my family brat a lot."

The head teacher was still announcing the grades, and Wang Jinghua beside her was also good, considered a middle-level student.In Deng Hua's eyes, average students are normal children, and his own daughter is an extraordinary child.

To be honest, a scumbag can't understand the world of a top student. He really doesn't want his daughter to be too tired, but he doesn't know it when he's not at home.Deng Xinyu purely inherited her mother's IQ, and even has grandparents who are experts in family education. How could the child not be outstanding?

The homeroom teacher finally said earnestly: "The Second Experimental School outside the factory advocates quality education. It should not only pursue the satisfaction of grades, but also allow children to develop morally, intellectually and physically. Especially in character education, children should not be allowed to be hostile. Children embrace the world with love!"

This homeroom teacher is very reliable, at least more reliable than the teacher in charge of the class. Yes, my daughter is indeed a bit too hostile. When the little girl was in Qingyuan City, she once kicked out that trashy principal.

Although someone Deng admired his daughter's chivalrous behavior, he didn't want the little guy to go too far. Deng Hua glared at his daughter: "Did you hear that? From now on, don't fight all the time, and if you dare to fight, Dad will spank your ass!"

spanking?Over there, Wang Jinghua looked at Deng with almost admiring eyes. In the little guy's mind, the eldest sister was a superior existence, and now someone dared to say spanking.

Even the eldest sister's own father is too powerful, right?The children don't have so many ideas. In their minds, the eldest sister is their own sky. Will a girl who can shock the whole class of boys by herself be afraid of her father?

The little girl glared at Wang Jinghua: "What are you looking at? My father has killed more people than you have eaten pigs. Dad is my martial arts instructor and even my idol."

Emotional family violence is inherited?Wang Cheng's body that had just leaned over moved slowly outward, he was really a little scared.Tong Yan Wuji, the little girl won't lie, this one can't really kill someone, right?

This cheating child!Deng Hua smiled bitterly and explained: "She said that I killed people in the game, who would dare to kill people in a peaceful world now? Isn't it?"

Game?Wang Cheng finally let out a breath of fright and frightened to death: "Games, children still have to take care of them, even girls can't... Cough cough! Why is this girl's eyes so creepy?"

Who would believe that a man in his thirties was frightened by a little girl in his teens, or frightened by his eyes. Wang Cheng was really a little scared.

He wasn't afraid that the little girl would hit him, but he was afraid that Deng Xinyu would hit his son. You can tell from Wang Jinghua's fearful eyes that if he offends the little girl, his son must be the one who suffers.

Today's Parents Association has gained a lot. At least Comrade Xiao Deng is very satisfied with his daughter's face. As for the punishment of standing, he has long been used to it. How can he take it seriously?

The one-and-a-half-hour parent-teacher meeting is still very hard work, but Comrade Xiao Deng is very happy and does not feel that the time is too long. It is much more comfortable than holding a meeting at work, and he has a long face!

It was finally over. Standing up and just about to leave, several parents blocked the door: "That Mr. Deng, right? Can you tell your daughter not to beat others? Seeing my son seeing her is like a mouse seeing a cat."

"That's right, even if you study well, you can't bully people like this. My son always calls Big Sister in his dreams, I'm wrong!"

This is really a bit too much. If it is true as the parent said, the daughter has a tendency to bully on campus.This is not what Deng Hua wants. In his previous life, he fought with guys in society, and he would never fight on campus.

Deng Xinyu snorted softly, and looked at the parent without showing any weakness: "Ask your son, if he bullies a female classmate, spit and blows his nose in the female classmate's lunch box, should you discipline him or not?"

It is not the daughter who bullies the emotional campus, but other people's children. Before Deng Hua can speak, a little girl over there runs over: "It's him! It's him! Dad! He bullies me and touches me to be a hooligan. If it weren't for the big sister to help ,me……"

The little girl didn't continue talking, everyone glared at that parent and that brat just now, the little guy who is twelve or thirty dares to play hooligans, what kind of bastard will he be when he grows up?

The woman in ermine dragged her child, looked up at the sky, and accused Deng Xinyu: "Every morning, my son is asked to bring meat buns, saying that they are for the elder sister. What do you call this?"

What's up?Deng Hua held Deng Xinyu's little hand. Just now his daughter gave him a face. He would never let her be bullied. Besides, who are these people who are accusing Deng Xinyu?

"How much do you need? Isn't it just a breakfast? What else? Books? Notebooks? And a pencil case? How much?"