Technology overlord starts with baby

Mo Jingchun glanced at all the children who got out of the car, and found that all of them were covering their noses, and their eyes showed displeasure.

After looking around for several times, Mo Jingchun didn't find out who the little six was.

Touching Ling's shoulder, Mo Jingchun gave Ling a look.

The next moment, Zero shook his head.

Now Mo Jingchun was a little surprised, this sixth child is so powerful, he has the acting skills of an actor at a young age.

Suddenly, Mo Jingchun and Ling looked at each other with a tacit understanding, and blurted out at the same time:

"It's the driver."

Don't worry, it's the driver's fart.

No wonder none of the children showed abnormalities, they were all victims, not without abnormalities.

Hearing Zero and Brother's judgment, Candy's eyes lit up.

Just when I was about to talk to the driver master, I saw the school bus put away the sign and left.

"Hmph, it must be uncle."

Pinching Candy's face, Mo Jingchun said with a smile:

"Okay, what's the big deal, you see people ran away in embarrassment."

"Go, let's go home."

Back home, today's candy abnormally did not watch cartoons.

"Brother, I'm going upstairs to do my homework."

Mo Jingchun was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I'll call you when the meal is ready."

Candy shouted without looking back while carrying her schoolbag:

"No need, the homework will be done in fifteen minutes."

Seeing Candy's figure disappear at the corner of the stairs, Mo Jingchun said with emotion

"The teachers finally figured it out and started giving the students homework."

Zhou Yaling on the side sneered, and went straight into the kitchen, looking at Mo Jingchun inexplicably.

Shaking his head, it's rare that no one competes with him for the TV, so it's better to watch a movie.

"Zero, play a comedy movie."

"okay."

At the beginning of the plot, Mo Jingchun was amused.

It feels like it hasn't been a while, when Mo Jingchun looked at the candy that ran down, Mo Jingchun looked dazed.

"Didn't you go to do your homework?"

Candy held homework in her hand, raised her eyebrows, and said:

"I talked for fifteen minutes, of course it won't be timed out."

As he said that, Candy handed over the math homework to his brother, and then sat down on the sofa.

"The teacher said that after the homework is written, let the parents check it. If there is no problem, sign at the end of the homework and write the date."

At this moment, Mo Jingchun finally understood why Zhou Yaling sneered when Candy said to go upstairs to do homework when she first got home.

Kazakhstan, homework for parents to check and correct.

Today is just math, what about in the future?

For a family like his, it is not difficult to check the children's homework, but what about some families with left-behind children?

There are a few grandparents in the family who can do the questions, and they can speak a few languages.

Sighing, Mo Jingchun felt a little helpless.

It is no wonder that the relationship between teachers and parents has become less and less harmonious in recent years.

After a hard day's work, I have no time to rest when I get home, and I have to help the children check their homework. It's strange that there are no conflicts.

Unlike their days, parents never checked their homework, and at most they signed up for cram schools during the summer vacation.

After checking the homework and confirming that everything was done correctly, Mo Jingchun reached out to take the black water-based pen that Candy handed over.

The handsome and compelling artistic signature was completed in one stroke, and the date was written on it. Mo Jingchun nodded in satisfaction.

"Take it for business."

"Tomorrow, I will bring a word to the head teacher, saying that not everyone is like me and has time to check their children's homework."

"Do you remember?"

"Remember." Scratching her head, Candy asked doubtfully:

"Brother, why do you say that?"

Mo Jingchun glanced at the puzzled Candy, "You will know later."

"Cut~" Candy curled her lips in dissatisfaction, "From now on, every time will be later, or when you grow up."

"Hmph, I'm not a child, I don't understand anything."

Holding homework and a pen, Candy ran upstairs with a proud face.

At this time, Zhou Yaling in the kitchen stretched out her head and sneered:

"I guessed that the homework was going to be checked. It's an old routine."

"Has this kind of practice been around since you two?" Mo Jingchun was very surprised, he and Zhou Yaling were just one class behind, so the difference is so big.

"No. I learned about it from the Internet."

...

On the second day, there was a big break between classes. Candy was bathed in the sun and doing physical exercises in a sitting position. Out of the corner of her eye, she looked at the class teacher not far away, and Tang Tang was going to find the class teacher after she was dismissed.

Well, it's such a happy decision.

"Teacher Qu!"

Qu Weijun, who was about to go to the bathroom, heard Mo Xiaoxue's shout behind him, turned around and asked with a smile:

"Student Mo Xiaoxue, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Uh-huh."

With Xiang'er, Candy is no longer afraid of the head teacher.

"Teacher Qu, my brother asked me to bring you a sentence last night."

"oh?"

Hearing that Mo Jingchun wanted to speak, Qu Weijun asked seriously:

"What did Mr. Mo say?"

Every time the head teacher called his brother Mr. Mo, Tang Tang felt weird.

"Teacher Qu, my brother said that not everyone has time to check their children's homework like him."

After being silent for a while, Qu Weijun said with a smile:

"You tell Mr. Mo that the school has received the suggestion."

Candy scratched his head in bewilderment, what suggestion, my brother said something about the school.

After leaving the playground, Qu Weijun strode back to the grade group, and immediately fed back Mo Jingchun's suggestion to the grade group leader.

In less than half an hour, all grade group leaders and school leaders were notified by the principal to hold a meeting at ten o'clock.

Qu Weijun called all the teachers in class one together.

"The homework assigned in the future will be corrected separately, and the parents of the students should not check it."

Looking at Qu Weijun's face, someone asked in surprise:

"A student's parent complained?"

"No, but it seems the problem is more serious."

Rubbing his forehead, Qu Weijun said helplessly:

"Mr. Mo made a suggestion. Just now, all the grade group leaders were notified to go to the principal for a meeting."

For a while, everyone was speechless.

The principal is worried that the school will not do anything, and Mr. Mo will directly complain to the Education Bureau.

Thinking differently, if they were the principals, they would probably be very worried.

"It's really hard to be a teacher these days."

Qu Weijun glanced at the math teacher and said nothing.

According to the past rules, it is indeed the teacher's problem.

But after all, the times are different, and now it has become the norm for parents to check their children's homework tutoring topics.

The norm has become a matter of course.

But Mr. Mo is born after 00! The post-00s who are changing the unspoken rules of the workplace and directly teaching the boss how to behave.

After 00, they have already established themselves in the workplace.

In the afternoon, each grade group held a meeting of all teachers.

The topic of the meeting is homework.

Homework should be assigned normally, but the assigned homework needs to be corrected by the instructor.