Technology overlord starts with baby

Qu Weijun also found that Mo Jingchun was easy to get along with, and he didn't have the slightest feeling that I was Long Aotian. If everyone knew Mo Jingchun, I'm afraid Ken would not have realized that the person in front of him was the founder of Tangtang Candy Technology.

"Miangui's surname is Qu, Qu Weijun."

"It turned out to be Teacher Qu."

Mo Jingchun always kept a smile on his face, looking at the candies in the classroom mixed with other children, Mo Jingchun nodded and said:

"Here, I'm just an ordinary brother of my sister."

"The child is also an ordinary child."

For a moment, Qu Weijun really wanted to agree with Mo Jingchun's words, but what about the reality? There is still a gap.

Now he is talking like an ordinary child. If something happened, he would definitely not talk so easily as now.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Qu, do the children have to go to class today? They still have to sign up, and the class will start tomorrow. Today, the children will still be taken home by their parents."

"There is no class today, but it's just after ten o'clock. When the class is almost full, there will be a short meeting. After all, the children are still young, and there are many things that the school needs to clarify with the parents."

"If you are in class, the class will officially start tomorrow, and the schedule and schedule will be distributed later."

"Mr. Mo, if you have something to do, you can leave first. I have meeting minutes here. You can just take a photo."

Hearing this, Mo Jingchun shook his head indeed.

"It's okay, I don't lack that little time. I just said that I don't want to be special. Isn't this a slap in the face of myself."

Qu Weijun smiled, didn't answer, and couldn't answer.

Fortunately, Mo Jingchun was not a troublesome person, and it was still early, so Mo Jingchun simply walked over to Grandma Xiang'er and sat down.

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After more than an hour, Mo Jingchun had two extra sheets of paper in his hands, which were exactly the schedule and class schedule that Qu Weijun had mentioned.

Watching the two little guys run into the car first to take up a seat, Mo Jingchun motioned for Xiang'er's grandma to get in the car first.

Not only to respect the old and love the young, but also to be afraid that people in my hometown will gossip.

Mo Jingchun, who likes to listen to adults chatting behind his mother since he was a child, knows very well that his family's mouth is so powerful.

But whenever it rains and chats together, as long as people who don't come, they are definitely the object of discussion.

If you have worked part-time for three years and have not returned home, then congratulations, and I would like to mention the title of "Caught in the Bureau". Not to mention all kinds of other gossip.

A red word. Chatting and chatting can turn green.

In recent years, he has supported various reforms in his hometown, but Mo Jingchun believes that there are definitely not a few people who gossip about him behind his back.

They are the most contradictory combination, they will pity your misfortune, but they will also not see others well.

After getting in the car, Candy asked for the two watches and studied them with Xiang'er.

"Wow, class starts at 8:20."

Candy made the calculations, and said with a straight face, "It takes twenty minutes to get to the park from home, half an hour to get up, and ten minutes to stay, wouldn't it be 7:20 to get up?"

"That's not right." Xiang'er helped Candy analyze with a serious face: "It takes ten minutes to take a bus from the park to the school, and the school bus will leave on time at eight o'clock."

"Candy, you have to get up at seven o'clock at the latest."

"It's different for me. It's fine to get up at 7:30."

After being told by Xiang'er, Candy was even more unhappy. It turns out... Going to school is really not happy. She used to think that the Internet was all about deceiving people.

Xiang'er patted Tangtang's shoulder, showed her little tiger teeth and said with a smile: "That's right, I heard from my mother that when I go to junior high school, I have to get up at six in the morning. Not only do I have early self-study, but also evening self-study."

"And there are homework that can never be finished."

Sitting next to Mo Jingchun's mouth twitched, Xiang'er's mother was properly creating anxiety for the child in advance.

But having said that, children now do a lot more homework than they did back then. Is this due to the popularity of printers?

Hey, serious people do their homework on vacation.

Thinking back to the summer and winter vacation homework, he basically didn't write much, but his grades have been stable, and the teacher and mother can't do anything about him.

When Zhou Yaling, who got off work at noon, passed by her brother's office, she saw that her brother and candy were there, so she walked straight in.

"Let's go and have dinner together."

"Huh? Candy, why do you look so depressed?"

Zhou Yaling looked in surprise at a person sitting on the sofa holding a candy with buns and a sad face.

"Aren't you very happy to start school today? You don't have to be bored after all."

Mo Jingchun stood up after pressing win+L to lock the screen of the computer, took a sip of water, and said with a smile: "She is emo right now."

"When they came back from school, the two children had nothing to do to study the schedule, and then calculated that they would get up at seven o'clock every morning."

"I won't be able to sleep late in the future. You say she is worried or not."

"Hahaha."

Zhou Yaling, who was just about to tease Candy, froze for a moment, no, his Meow Candy would wake up at seven, what about her? Don't you have to get up at 6:40?

"Yo, you found out too?"

Looking at the stunned Zhou Yaling, the corners of Mo Jingchun's mouth curled up slightly.

"If you want me to say, go to the driving school as soon as possible to learn how to drive, or you can buy a small e-Donkey, and if you want to come with us, then you have to get up early."

It's just getting up early, Mo Jingchun said that he has no pressure.

Laughing dead, every morning when he wakes up for a morning run, the sky is just dawn, not to mention Candy gets up at seven, even if he wakes up at six, he has no pressure.

But Zhou Yaling is different, after all, she has to practice immortality at night.

Zhou Yaling also had a troubled expression on her face. Even if she learned a driver's license, she couldn't really let her brother buy a car. Not to mention that I can't get rid of that face, the family members will not agree.

A small electric stove sounds great, but in bad weather it can be a big problem.

"Let me think about it first, then I'll talk about it later, don't worry."

"Candy, let's go, my sister will take you to a big meal."

Candy pouted and got off the sofa and said, "What kind of feast can we have in the cafeteria? It's either chicken legs or braised pork every day."

"Or it's a slobbering chicken."

Mo Jingchun, who was walking in front, glanced back at the candy who was complaining there, and asked, "Don't chicken legs smell good?"

Candy was obviously taken aback for a moment, scratched his head, and organized his words again.

"The chicken legs are still very fragrant."

After finishing speaking, Tangtang thought to herself, as long as she dared to say that it was not delicious, she absolutely believed that Brother Noon would not give her chicken legs to eat.

Unexpectedly, after arriving at the cafeteria, the chef in the back kitchen stewed two chicken soups, one for sister Wanning and the baby in her stomach, and one for her and her brother.

Happy.

"Brother, I'll give you the chicken legs."

Seeing an extra chicken leg in the bowl, what can Mo Jingchun say, although it has no taste, it must not be thrown away.