Watching Wanwan do her homework, Yang Dingwu, like Yang Jing, was shocked by her completion speed as if she knew the answer in advance.

The old man was not even happy to ask Liang Xiaoyun to help him bring the tea. He waved his hand and signaled Liang Xiaoyun not to come. I don’t know if he was worried that Liang Xiaoyun would disturb Wanwan or that she would disturb him...

Everyone likes smart and sensible children, and they are patient to solve cases. Yang Dingwu, who is not patient to take care of children, prefers such worry-free children.

Before Yang Jing came back, Wanwan finished her math homework. She jumped off her grandfather's lap and took the book to the chair where she put her schoolbag to change homework for other subjects.

Yang Dingwu had time to talk to Liang Xiaoyun at this time. He also kind of urged Liang Xiaoyun: "Wanwan is very smart, and he can take the entrance exam for Tsinghua and Peking University in the future. You must train them well!"

Can children who are just the first grade tell that they are the materials for taking the Tsinghua and Peking University exam?

Yang Dingwu was a bit exaggerated, but this actually means that his expectations for Wanwan are higher than those of Yang Jing, a stinky brat. Yang Jing was admitted to a prestigious school in the Magic City.

However, it is not difficult to understand. After all, Wanwan's attitude towards learning is many times better than Yang Jing before. He is also a child with high IQ and is smart and willing to learn. The old man concluded that Wanwan's achievements in the future will definitely be higher than Yang Jing.

"What Tsinghua and Peking University dare not think about is that I just hope she can continue to study hard and get into a good university in the future." Liang Xiaoyun said embarrassedly.

Not as modest, Liang Xiaoyun is a relatively pragmatic person, so her own foundation determines her vision. When she is in a technical secondary school, how dare she expect her daughter to take the entrance exam for Tsinghua and Peking University? If Wanwan can study for undergraduate degree in the future, Liang Xiaoyun will feel happy and satisfied.

Yang Dingwu wanted to criticize a few words, but Yang Jing pushed open the door of the box, and Yu Qian and Ning Meng walked in with fruits.

They didn't buy anything expensive because Yang Jing told them not to be vulgar. Yang Dingwu never liked others to give gifts.

Of course, Liang Xiaoyun is not an outsider. No matter how her family gives her, it is a manifestation of her intention, not a bribe. The old man doesn't care, so Yang Jing didn't stop her.

"Teacher Yang, let me introduce you to me. This is my girlfriend, Ning Meng." Yu Qian was a little nervous when he saw Yang Dingwu sitting there with a big golden sword. When he introduced Ning Meng to him, his tongue was knotted several times.

"Ning Meng is Xiaoyun's best friend. Now she is here to help me prepare for the e-commerce business at Xiaoyun's invitation." Yang Jing helped to give me some additional introduction.

Yang Dingwu actually saw that Ning Meng and Liang Xiaoyun had a very unusual relationship. They made eye contact as soon as they came in and stood very close now.

Getting close to people you are familiar with in a strange environment is a subconscious behavior...

Of course, Yang Jing's introduction can also solve Yang Dingwu's previous doubts - it turns out that there are two people between Yang Jing and Yu Qian!

"Sit down and have tea! You young people are chatting first, I will accompany Wanwan to finish her homework." Yang Dingwu stood up, but he didn't want to say hello to them. He arranged it casually and took Wanwan back and asked her to continue to sit on her lap to do her homework.

"Dad, I'm going to have a meal and I'm still doing my homework? I'll talk to someone later and the hot pot will come up." Yang Jing said.

"Why are you anxious to eat? What time is it now? Wanwan is now writing the homework at the critical moment. What did you interrupt her?" Yang Dingwu's eyebrows stood up, and he was about to criticize Yang Jing, but considering that Wanwan was here, his tone of speaking slowed down again.

Wanwan scratched her head with the pencil in her hand and blinked her big eyes in confusion.

What's going on?

Is it to do homework? Or to have a meal?

"No matter how late he is, you will continue to do your homework and do your work and rest. We will do your homework seriously when we do your homework, and play as much as you like when we play. OK? After finishing your homework, you will play."

Yang Dingwu drove Yang Jing out and asked him to ask the waiter to order the food later, then turned around with satisfaction and "guided" Wanwan to do his homework.

At this moment, Yang Dingwu became a little nagging. He didn't feel it himself. Instead, Yu Gan saw it. He looked at Yang Dingwu in disbelief. He didn't expect that Teacher Yang, who was usually serious, was so gentle today, and even looked at Wanwan and smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed.

In front of Teacher Yang, Yu Gan was embarrassed to tell Ning Meng about her discoveries, but Ning Meng could also feel Mr. Yang's love for Wanwan.

Ning Meng leaned over to help Liang Xiaoyun make tea, her face showed joy, and asked her in a low voice: "How is it? Yang Jing's father agrees that you are together?"

Although her boyfriend's future is also very important, Ning Meng saw that Wanwan was so popular with Yang Jing's father today, and saw that Liang Xiaoyun was not rejected in front of Yang Jing's family. She felt that this situation was even more surprising than hearing Yu Gan's meritorious service!

She is sincerely happy for this best friend!

"I didn't say that, now I have no idea. But uncle is pretty good..." Liang Xiaoyun said in a low voice.

"This is not clear yet? I tell you, if someone dislikes you and doesn't want to eat this meal with you, how can you sit calmly now? There is a show, there is a show!" Ning Meng grabbed Liang Xiaoyun's arm with some excitement, "And I think Yang Jing's father likes Wanwan very much. Wanwan's card must be played well!"

"How can you use the child? Yang Jing and I are working very hard..." Liang Xiaoyun continued to speak in a low voice.

...

Yang Dingwu did not let them disturb Wanwan's homework. Yu Gan and Ning Meng could only lower their voices and tiptoe when they went out to go to the toilet.

Fortunately, Wanwan was doing her homework very quickly. After a while, she finished her Chinese homework.

"It's great, but these words you wrote are not good-looking enough... Grandpa will demonstrate it to you!" Yang Dingwu took Wanwan's pen and wrote it in the blank space of the textbook.

The handwriting written by Wanwan is not bad. She is already the students who write neatly in the class, and she has just learned to write for a while. What else can she demand with such a level?

But Yang Dingwu was an old scholar. He had no computer or keyboard before, and he had to write all the characters by himself. The teacher had high requirements for calligraphy, and Yang Dingwu himself also cared about his calligraphy level.

Now even if you have a computer, you often need to work with a computer, but Yang Dingwu is still used to writing with a pen. The textbooks he compiled by himself were written by hand, and then handed over to the publishing house to transform into an electronic version.

I saw Yang Dingwu in Wanwan's textbook, following the content of the text, writing carefully: "Little scissors, hold it in my hand, I'm learning from my grandma to cut window flowers."

The characters are like humans, and the characters written by the old man are particularly powerful. The strokes are vigorous and powerful, and the force penetrates the back of the paper. The shape of the characters is also grand. Every stroke is made of iron and silver hooks, and the pen is like a dragon and snake.

After writing the two passages briefly, Yang Dingwu pointed it to the little girl with some smugness: "Wanwan, look, is it much better to write like this grandpa?"

"Well, it looks good... But, grandpa, you've written my textbook indiscriminately. Here we have to take notes! The teacher hasn't taught this lesson yet!" Wanwan pouted and complained.

"Ah? Grandpa is not good, grandpa will help you wipe it off." Yang Dingwu felt guilty.

Fortunately, it was just a pencil, but the pencil word was erased, and it still left a mark on the textbook, which was a bit unsightly...

"Ahem, grandpa turned around and bought you a copy of writing. You can practice it well at that time. The characters written in this way will look as good as grandpa, okay?" Yang Dingwu coaxed.
Chapter completed!