Song Yongde realized later that he was awakened by a child, and realized how ridiculous his previous pity for Shen Nianxi was.
No matter what, they are all the sons of rich people.
Even though he grew up in a single-parent family, his future stepmother was not very sincere towards him.
He doesn't need the sympathy of a small boss and a worker.
Song Yongde blushed a little when he thought of how pitiful he had been towards Shen Nianxi before.
However, this emotion lasted very briefly and was digested within a short time, leaving only a traceless sense of superiority.
It doesn't matter that Shen Nianxi is the second generation of rich people. He has a poor education and lacks his own abilities. He may lose his class in 20 years.
In this world, only knowledge, skills and abilities are the only way to settle down and make a living.
Thinking of this, Song Yongde relied on his status as an elder to advise: "Coffee, money and things are all external. Children as old as you should learn more knowledge."
Song Yongde paused and asked: "Did your father sign you up for any tutoring classes this winter vacation? You should be in the first grade of elementary school tomorrow fall, and you should be studying for transition to kindergarten."
Shen Nianxi held the milk and drank it seriously. After hearing this, he raised his eyes, nodded to Song Yongde, and seemed to be chatting: "Elementary school courses are not difficult, but you do need to prepare early and lay a solid foundation."
Song Yongde sneered, what a loud tone.
Such an older kid, who hasn't even entered elementary school yet, actually said that elementary school courses are not difficult.
Song Yongde had the habit of being a teacher and immediately said, "Young Master, you think the elementary school courses are not difficult, so I will give you a test. Well, what is 911?"
While Shen Nianxi was drinking milk, she glanced at Song Yongde and pouted, unhappy.
It would be great if the two of them could chat on equal terms, so why should we test him?
Although he was unhappy, Shen Nianxi was well-educated and still answered: "20."
Song Yongde was startled and felt very powerful.
Then he asked: "What about 1715?"
Shen Nianxi: "32."
After speaking, he reminded Song Yongde: "I have learned division."
Song Yongde nodded, and he was right. After all, Shen Nianxi was also a child from a wealthy family, even though Lu Xixin delayed his winter vacation.
But the foundation of what I learned before is still there.
"You are so smart, you shouldn't waste time, you should learn more skills." Song Yongde thought about his son and said: "You can learn the violin, my son is also learning the violin."
Shen Nianxi blinked: "I can play the violin."
Song Yongde asked him: "Did you hire a tutor? It's best to get started with a famous teacher. My son's violin initiation was from a famous violin teacher in Haicheng."
Shen Nianxi applauded: "Awesome." He did not mention who his teacher was.
Song Yongde asked: "Who was your violin inspiration?"
Shen Nianxi narrowed his eyes and said with pride: "Sister Xixin."
He held his little hand: "Sister Xixin asked me what instrument to learn, and she came to teach me, so I chose the violin."
Lu Xixin?
Song Yongde smiled lightly, and the curiosity in his eyes disappeared a lot.
Originally, I wanted to find out who Shen Nianxi's teacher was, and if possible, get in touch with him so that Shen Nianxi's teacher could also teach his son.
I didn't expect it to be Lu Xixin.
Song Yongde's mind suddenly became dull and he was not interested in talking.
Shen Nianxi, on the other hand, was very excited and chirped: "Sister Xixin is very good. She can do everything. She can play the piano, the violin, and the trumpet. She can do everything."