"When he goes to junior high school, you can just let him go if there are any competitions in the future."

Li An nodded: "How about studying?"

Marco's father: "The results are not bad. Their school is not big. There are about 300 children in each class. Basically, there are only ten or so children every time. If we can get into the top ten, we will only be thirteen or four."

Li Anwa: "That's very good."

"Hey, that's it," said Marco's father, who took out a cigarette. Li An forgot about it, picked up the cigarette on the coffee table and handed it to Marco's father, "Smoke mine, smoke mine."

The two lit up cigarettes and then talked about their children's learning problems.

Marco’s father’s attitude is very clear. As long as his child is willing to learn, he will always support him. “Marco has been very conscious since he was a child. His mother and I have never worried about his learning. Basically, we will learn whatever he wants.”

What else did he want to apply for, besides learning music, which I encouraged him to learn, because I liked this thing and thought he could get involved with it, and I didn’t ask him to be good at it. At first, I didn’t expect him to last long, but I didn’t expect the people who would follow him.

I have persisted and am willing to practice when I have time."

Li An understood: "It's good to cultivate such a hobby for your children."

Marco’s dad: “Yeah, I’m just thinking about him. In the future, when I’m alone or have something to worry about, unlike us who have to smoke and drink, we can relieve our stress by playing music and entertain ourselves.

, just play a song that you like to listen to, I think it’s pretty good, I don’t know if what I said is right, Teacher Li, don’t be offended.”

Li An strongly agreed: "There is nothing wrong with what you said. I think what you said is the most practical and truly considers the children. Nowadays, it is a general trend for primary and secondary school students to participate in quality education outside school, but more parents are

With a sense of comparison and utilitarianism, they encourage and even force children to learn. You saw the game yesterday to some extent. How many children were really enjoying the music and happiness on the stage? "

"Hey, sometimes when I see those children sitting in front of the piano with painful faces, I really want to persuade those parents, why bother."

Marco’s father: “In fact, basically every family has this mentality to some extent, including mine. Otherwise, her mother and I would not have applied for him to take so many school exams. We just hope that he can go to a good junior high school. Alas,

Our generation is like this. Not only do we place all our hopes on our children, but we always think that based on our foundation, our children can go further and do better in the future."

Li An thought about it, and it was right. There are some things that you can only understand if you become a parent. He sighed, "The hearts of parents in the world are pitiful."

Marco's father smiled and then changed the subject, "Hey, Mr. Li, just to ask, I see you are also taking classes at home, right?"

Ang Lee: "Yes."

Marco’s dad: “How much do you charge for private lessons here?”

Seeing that Marco's father is also a straightforward person, since the other party took the initiative to ask, he wouldn't let him go.

"three hundred."

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Just before Li An said that he was pitiful for the parents in the world, Xiao Che opened his eyes in a daze in the ward. His face was pale, his eyes were full of exhaustion, and he looked weak.

Sang Ping, who had been standing by the side, immediately came over and said, "How are you, Linlin, do you feel better?" She sounded anxious, her eyes were red, and she hadn't closed her eyes since four o'clock in the night.

The car felt extremely uncomfortable. She felt that she had been in a state of half-asleep and half-awake. Just now she seemed to hear her mother coming, so she opened her eyelids hard, and found that she seemed to be dreaming.

"Better." Her voice sounded like a mute chicken.

As if she was about to stand up, Che Lin struggled to hold herself up and tried to sit up. Sang Ping helped her sit up and put up a pillow behind her.

Then Sang Ping turned around and brought some water to feed Che Lin. Che Lin licked her dry lips, took the cup and took a sip herself.

A mouthful of warm water fell into her throat, and her little face showed a slightly comfortable expression.

"Thank you, Auntie." She stood up and put the cup aside.

Sang Ping hurriedly took it again: "Lie down quickly. Your dad has gone to buy you some fruit. He will be up soon."

Che Lin endured the nagging in her mind, carefully twisted her neck and looked around, then looked at Sang Ping, "Auntie, cough cough, that squeak, cough cough."
Chapter completed!