Royal Gold Medal County Magistrate

Fang Chenyu clenched Fang Zheng Yi's collar with his little fist, revealing half of his head. He curiously watched the beggar at the entrance of the restaurant still singing "Shu Lai Bao," and suddenly asked, "Dad, can you sing that?"

Fang Zheng Yi smiled slightly, "There's nothing in this world that your dad can't do!"

"My dad is the best!" Fang Chenyu shouted excitedly.

The corners of Fang Zheng Yi's mouth stretched to the back of his ears, his heart filled with indescribable joy.

This is much better than showing off outside; it really takes his own son to understand.

Since his son is so sensible, he must carefully study his education plan when he gets home.

After all, there will be more children in the future, so it's best to set up a kindergarten and elementary school and complete the whole education process.

Also, Biao Ge's child must also be educated. If Zhang Biao personally raises him, he might be led astray. It's the age of firearms now, who still practices martial arts?

"Then sing one for me, Dad. I want to hear it."

"Huh?"

Fang Zheng Yi's thoughts were instantly interrupted, and he looked speechlessly at his precious son in his arms.

Is this child... not trying to make things difficult for his dad?

In his previous life, he only listened to Eminem and Snoop Dogg's rap. He couldn't remember the English either, just enjoyed the excitement.

As for domestic rap... forget it. Because he was too familiar with his native language, he still felt that local rap and Errenzhuan had higher taste.

Fang Zheng Yi was about to refuse outright, but he hesitated when he looked down at Fang Chenyu's expectant eyes.

No, he can't lose his image of being all-knowing and all-powerful in front of his child!

Helpless, Fang Zheng Yi smiled slightly, held out one hand and gestured: "Born in 1996, dreaming of becoming a rap leader... Everyone's eyes are like my stimulant, I am Fang, Zheng, Yi from Taoyuan County!"

"How was Dad's singing?"

Some passersby on the street who were nearby stopped to watch the socially awkward person singing, but after hearing a few lines, they quickly slipped away, as if afraid of catching a plague.

Fang Chenyu lay in Fang Zheng Yi's arms, his expression dazed. His not-fully-developed brain was obviously shocked, and a stream of snot slowly dripped down.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Fang Zheng Yi looked up at Zhang Biao.

Zhang Biao pointed at the beggar and said, "Not as good as that 'rua po'er'."

"......"

So his musical dream was shattered just like that. Even rap wouldn't work?

Fang Zheng Yi twitched the corner of his mouth and was silent for a while, "Let's go home."

.....

By the time Fang Zheng Yi returned to the Princess's Manor with his child in his arms,

Li Yuanzhao was already waiting there, and greeted him at the first moment, enthusiastically saying, "Lao Fang, you're finally back."

"Why did you go for so long? I was so bored I was getting sores. Hey? Why does Chenyu look so listless?"

Fang Chenyu blinked his little eyes, looked at Li Yuanzhao reaching out his hands, and burst into tears, "My dad is a 'rua po'er'...."

Fang Zheng Yi's face turned green and then white.

What on earth was this child thinking about on the way?

Li Yuanzhao took the child and wondered, "What... what is that thing?"

"Your Highness, let him play by himself, let's talk about our things."

Li Yuanzhao nodded, touched Fang Chenyu's head, put him on the ground casually, "Chenyu is getting smarter and smarter, go play by yourself."

Watching Fang Chenyu run back into the house with small steps, Fang Zheng Yi said, "Your Highness, don't praise the child for being smart in the future, you'll spoil my son."

Li Yuanzhao laughed: "Hey, that's interesting! I haven't heard of anyone being spoiled by praise. I praise Chenyu, and you're not happy?"

Fang Zheng Yi pondered, "Your Highness doesn't know, this is my educational philosophy. Children can't be praised. If you praise them too much, even a genius will become a waste."

"What do you mean by that?" Li Yuanzhao asked in confusion.

Fang Zheng Yi said, "If a child is not smart or just has ordinary aptitude, and you still insist on praising him for being smart, isn't that equivalent to constantly deceiving the child?"

"Over time, when he gets a little older and goes to school, if he makes mistakes or gets lazy, he will subconsciously use this reason to comfort himself. He is a smart person and doesn't need to work too hard, as long as he crams at the last minute, he can solve all the problems."

"If he comforts himself in his heart again and again, he is more likely to achieve nothing when he grows up. That's the principle."

Li Yuanzhao scratched his head: "You know what, it seems to make some sense, but which parent doesn't want their son to be good? I just think my son is extremely smart."

"Exactly, what we want is originality. There are so many mediocre people in the world, and most parents think this way, so we should do the opposite!"

Li Yuanzhao sneered, "According to your theory, I have to say that my son is a fool every day so that he can become successful in the future? That's too absurd!"

"I've been scolded since I was a child, you don't understand that kind of feeling at all... No, no! Li Yu can't suffer this grievance like me."

Fang Zheng Yi waved his hand: "Not at all. If he's not stupid, isn't scolding the child stupid every day ruining the child? Will he be able to hold his head high in the future?"

"Neither left nor right works, so what should I do?"

"Why do we have to go to extremes? We should be realistic."

"Praise the child when he does well, criticize him when he doesn't do well, and say nothing when he's neither good nor bad. Just be objective. Children aren't stupid and know what's going on in their hearts. Your Highness, let me tell you, in my heart, the way to raise children is not much different from the way to employ people."

"In short, cultivate your son as a trusted employee."

"Um...." Li Yuanzhao pinched his chin, and the image of the reporter being skinny and gaunt couldn't help but appear in his mind. "Lao Fang, you're a ruthless person."

Judging from his expression, he knew he was thinking crookedly.

Although he seemed cruel to his employees, he wasn't really that cruel.

It's just that the salary was a little lower, but they really grew!

Fang Zheng Yi was dissatisfied: "Your Highness, what's that expression? It's not that I'm boasting, but how many people in the world can match my achievements today? My father was a teacher when he was young, and that's the educational philosophy he instilled in me since I was a child, so I can be so outstanding."

"I'm also planning to open a kindergarten specifically to allow children to receive all-round education and completely accept my advanced philosophy!"

Li Yuanzhao's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"How can it be fake? I'll just open it next to the Princess's Manor, it won't take much effort, and I'll recruit some noble children to study with them. It's much better for children to have playmates when they're young than to be by adults' sides, isn't it?"

"Why do you have to recruit noble children?"

As soon as he said this, both Li Yuanzhao and Fang Zheng Yi were stunned.

Fang Zheng Yi didn't expect such words to come from Li Yuanzhao's mouth.

Li Yuanzhao was also curious as to why he blurted out such words.

Of course, nobles should gather with nobles. What would happen if they were mixed with the children of ordinary people?

However, Fang Zheng Yi was very gratified in his heart. That's the good thing about His Highness, he loves the people like his own children, it's his nature.

"I don't care whether the school recruits nobles or commoners, but Chenyu's identity is a bit special after all. If there are criticisms in the court, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble."

"Just treat my son as an educational experiment. If it's done well, it will be vigorously promoted, and naturally someone will be willing to imitate and open kindergartens, and the people will benefit from it."

Li Yuanzhao grinned and then said naively, "Then I'll send Li Yu over. When he turns six, he should study in the palace. The palace is too strict, so I'll send him to you."

"At least the child will be happy with you. A person only has this one childhood in their life, and I don't want him to be like me. Lao Fang, I trust you."