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Chapter 850 Taking Over the Company 04
Spring comes and autumn goes, cold comes and summer goes.

Yan Sicuo is six years old and already in elementary school.

Neither Yan Xi nor Hua Cuo pursued prestigious schools, and Si Cuo hadn't studied in kindergarten before, so if he went to a prestigious school, he might not be able to keep up.

In order to make it easier for him to go to school, he chose the nearby Dongqu Primary School.

I have just started learning, and I am a little slow in thinking and thinking. After learning for a long time, I can only write the numbers from one to twenty. After countless demonstrations by my parents, I can write my name crookedly.

Huacuo joined the parent chat group to discuss how to urge children to do homework.

A parent said: "My mother, what did I do wrong to accompany my child to do homework???"

Another parent said: "Now tutoring children not only need to be proficient in mathematics, physics and chemistry, but also Chinese and English at their fingertips, and understand all Olympiad questions..."

"I'm so pissed off! Ten minus two equals three, because after counting one hand, I forget the other..."

"Usually I am a lady, but every time I accompany my daughter to do homework, I instantly become a shrew. Her father asked him to teach, but after 10 minutes, he yelled louder than me."

"Mothers are gentle and beautiful on the outside, they can get a job, they can be hot moms, they can do a few projects without problems, and they can deal with difficult clients calmly, but when it comes time to accompany their children to do their homework, they instantly Become a dominatrix."

"At 10 o'clock in the evening, a woman's roar came from upstairs: What's the relationship? Ah?! Tell me! What's the relationship?! A moment later, there was another woman's roar: What? Proportional relationship?!..."

"Playing with fingers as soon as I do my homework, my stomach hurts, I go to the toilet, mosquito bites, all kinds of discomfort, I want to beat him every minute!"

Seeing this, Hua Cuo looked indifferent. Isn't it just teaching children to do their homework, how could it be so exaggerated.

Besides, Sicuo is quite diligent and well-behaved.

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After dinner, Yan Sicuo wanted to do his homework, but after writing for more than half an hour, he only wrote two questions.

"It's nine o'clock, have you finished your homework?" Hua Cuo walked into the room.

"I can't write." Yan Sicuo held a pencil and thought hard.

Hua Cuo walked over to take a look. It took so long to write two questions, but it was still wrong.

Huacuo was a little worried. He hadn't taught Sicuo to learn elementary school content in advance. He only learned to write numbers from one to twenty for a few weeks.

Hua mistakenly dragged a chair over. As a father, he had to start helping his children with their homework.

"Look at you writing this question, how can one plus zero equal two?"

"How much is that?" Yan Sicuo scratched his head.

"Let me ask you, how much is one plus one?"

"One plus one equals two." Yan Sicuo thought of it effortlessly.

"Then one plus one equals two, how can one plus zero equal two?"

"Why can't it be equal to two?" Yan Sicuo looked puzzled.

"Of course it's impossible! Zero means nothing, means it doesn't exist! Now you have an ice cream and I don't, how many ice creams do we have in total?"

"You don't have any, how do you add up?"

"If you don't have one, you can add it up! You have one, but I don't. How many are there in total?"

"One!" Yan Si misunderstood.

"Then why did you write 2?" Hua Cuo pointed at the crooked [-].

Yan Sicuo picked up the eraser, erased 2, and wrote 1 on it.

"And this question, three minus three equals one, tell me, how did you figure it out?" Hua Cuo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she was a bit stupid.

"I don't remember..." Yan Sicuo couldn't remember anymore, and he kept thinking about the next question.

"Three minus three means you have three apples and eat three, how many do you have?"

"Nothing."

"Nothing is zero! Remember, zero is nothing!" Hua Cuo repeatedly emphasized.

Yan Sicuo erased the 1 and wrote 0 on it.

The flower mistakenly pointed to the next question: "What is seven plus five?"

"I don't know..." Yan thought about this question for a long time but never thought of it.

"Didn't I teach you before, if you don't know, you just count your fingers!"

"I counted, but I don't have enough fingers..." Yan Sicuo raised up ten fingers.

"Take your feet up and count your toes!"

"You are not allowed to bring your feet up in class..." Yan Sicuo was wearing slippers now, but he was not allowed to wear slippers in school.

Hua Cuo took a deep breath, and took out all the pencils and erasers in the pencil case: "You have seven fingers, plus the five pencils here, how many are there?"

Yan Sicuo held up seven fingers, counted with a pencil one by one, and finally came up with twelve.

One question after another, Huacuo told himself to be calm.

In less than 10 minutes, Hua Cuo's voice became louder and louder, alarming Yan Xi outside.

"What's wrong?" Yan Xi went to the door of the room to have a look.

"Teach children to do their homework." Hua Cuo looked back at her.

"Then why are you so loud and a little fierce." Yan Xi felt strange, couldn't he be gentler in teaching children?

"Is it loud? Is it fierce?" Hua Cuo didn't want to admit it, but she couldn't control it.

"A little bit." Yan Xi said truthfully.

Hua Cuo has a weird expression on his face, is he really fierce?
At ten o'clock, with great difficulty, I finally finished my homework.

Yan Sicuo usually goes to bed around nine o'clock, but now it's so late, she fell asleep as soon as she lay down on the bed.

Huacuo adjusted her mentality, now she finally understands the pain of doing homework with her children, it will really make people mad!
Back in the room, Hua Cuo said thoughtfully, "Yan Xi, do you think our son is a bit stupid?"

Yan Xi looked up at him, with a serious tone: "I don't think so."

Where is the stupidity?Maybe thinking about mistakes is a bit slow in learning, but thinking about mistakes is still small, so there is no need to rush for success.

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(End of this chapter)