Still a respectable job, now lost.

Liu Haizhong is not much better either.

He was already a level six blacksmith, but he was directly downgraded to level one because of this incident.

All benefits are free.

And within three years he is not allowed to take another grade test.

that's it.

All the birds all obeyed the law, and the yard was much cleaner than before.

This morning.

Song Qingshan was riding a bicycle with his eldest son Song Yu and his second son Song Fei.

Go to Hongxing Primary School to sign up.

As soon as he arrived at the school gate, Song Qingshan saw an acquaintance.

Ran Qiuye.

200 Ran Qiuye is numb, this old man is really amazing

"Father, what are you looking at?"

"Our father is watching the eldest girl. He has been staring at her for a long time."

"It's nothing to see. It's far worse than our mother."

Song Qingshan's gaze stayed on Ran Qiuye, which attracted the attention of Song Yu and Song Fei.

I am very puzzled by my father's behavior.

"Little bastard, what do you know at a young age? Dad just saw an acquaintance."

Song Qingshan looked away.

Then he raised his hand and rewarded each of the two sons with a small chestnut. They are only four or five years old and they know a lot.

but.

My two sons are indeed much older than their peers.

"Master, I haven't seen you before, are you here to send your grandson to school?"

Song Qingshan led his two sons to stand at the school gate.

Haven't gone in yet.

Ran Qiuye pushed the bicycle to the side and asked with a smile.

She is a more responsible teacher.

And a little warm-hearted.

Seeing such a cold day, an old man brought his two children to school, and couldn't help asking.

"This is my father."

Hearing the words of Ran Qiuye's grandson, little Song Yu hurriedly shouted before Song Qingshan could explain.

I have been going out with my dad all these years.

They have often encountered such misunderstandings, and they have become accustomed to it.

"what???"

This startled Ran Qiuye, she looked at Song Qingshan carefully.

Looks at least 60 years old.

How can there be such a small child?

"Send the two children to sign up." Song Qingshan looked calm, looking at Ran Qiuye's still puzzled eyes.

Song Qingshan said.

It can be regarded as a disguised explanation of the father-son relationship.

"Master, I'm really sorry, I misunderstood you." Ran Qiuye apologized with an embarrassed smile.

"fine."

Song Qingshan waved his hand.

The first time I saw Ran Qiuye, I had a good impression. She should be regarded as the most gentle woman in the plot of the courtyard.

It gives people the temperament of a lady of a scholarly family.

Although there are not many appearances in the original work.

But it left a deep impression on people.

"Master, you just said to bring your child to sign up, and now school has started for a week, I wonder if you can still sign up?"

"How old are your children?"

After the Lantern Festival, formal registration began, and classes began around twenty.

It's almost the end of the month now.

I can sign up, but I just don't know if there are any textbooks.

"One is six years old and the other is five years old. They were delayed by some things a while ago."

Song Qingshan raised his hand and stroked the little heads of the two sons.

In order not to be so shocking, Song Qingshan counted the false years and told the two sons that they were one year older.

In case Ran Qiuye made a fuss again.

but.

Even so, when Ran Qiuye heard the ages of the two children, his face was still full of astonishment.

These two children looked older than those in the second and third grades, so they must be seven or eight years old, right?

A six-year-old and a five-year-old?

She thought they were two transfer students at first, but now it seems that this is the first time she has returned to school.

It's reasonable to be so many days late.

"Master, what's your last name?"

Slowed down for a moment.

Ran Qiuye recovered his expression, looked at Song Qingshan and asked.

"My surname is Song, Song Qingshan." Song Qingshan replied flatly.

"My name is Ran Qiuye."

"Master, do you want to enroll your two children in the first grade? I happen to be the first grade teacher. I'll take you and your children to the school office to have a look. If there are extra textbooks, you should be able to enroll this year... .”

Ran Qiuye was very warm-hearted.

His tone was soft, with a faint smile on his face.

"Father, won't you be able to get in this year?" Hearing these words, Little Seinfeld frowned.

He looked up at his father worriedly and asked.

"Don't worry, third brother, if you still have a set of textbooks, I will leave them to you."

Song Yu saw his younger brother anxious.

Immediately said seriously.

Very big brother style.

Ran Qiuye, who was watching, couldn't help but raised his hand to touch Xiao Song Yu's head.

So sensible, take care of my younger brother's children.

Who can not like it?

"It's okay, it will definitely succeed." Song Qingshan comforted his son.

The youngest Seinfeld.

He is very keen on learning and has shown a strong learning ability since he was a child.

Qin Huairu taught a few children how to write when she was free.

He is the fastest learner.

Now I can recognize and write a lot of words.

He will definitely be a primary school bully in the future.

"Master, even if you don't have textbooks, don't worry too much. We will go to other schools to help you find them."

Ran Qiuye also didn't want to see the child sad and disappointed.

Followed by a sound of comfort.

"Father, brother, third brother, why did you come so early?"

Just then.

Lou Xiao'e came late with Song Yun. This was agreed in advance to sign up together today.

Xiao Songyun shouted in surprise when he saw his father.

"Mom, I just said hurry up, look, we are still late."

Song Yun looked at his mother Lou Xiao'e with a little resentment.

"Not late again."

Lou Xiao'e looked at her son lovingly, and in a blink of an eye, it was time to go to school.

Dad, Mom? ? ?

Is the uncle's daughter-in-law so young?

And three sons?

When Ran Qiuye heard Xiao Song Yun's address, she looked at Lou Xiao'e, who was not much different in age from her.

Another expression of astonishment on his face.

"Father, do you think I look good today?" Lou Xiao'e tidied up today, and even put on a light makeup.

Wearing a woolen coat.

Wearing high heels.

This kind of dress is considered to be at the forefront of fashion in this era.

Very eye-catching.

After she saw Song Qingshan, she saw a young girl standing next to him, and she seemed to be having a good conversation.

Lou Xiaoe came over.

Standing between the two, he looked at Song Qingshan with a smile and asked.

"That's all."

Song Qingshan understood her little thoughts, and said angrily.

"This is Teacher Ran Qiuye."

After Song Qingshan finished speaking, he didn't care about Lou Xiaoe's resentful eyes, and introduced to Ran Qiuye.

"Hello, Teacher Ran, my name is Lou Xiao'e, and this is my child Song Yun."

I heard it was the teacher of the school.

Lou Xiaoe quickly turned her head and introduced with a smile.

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