Wang Gang drove home and found that Tian Yulan had arrived home early in the morning and was busy in the kitchen. Yan Ziyou was conscientiously doing homework and reviewing lessons there.
When Tian Yulan saw Wang Gang coming back, she rushed out of the kitchen without putting down the kitchen knife in her hand.
"How did Ziyou do in this exam?"
Wang Gang said to Yan Ziyou who raised his head: "My son did well in the exam, second in the class and fifth in the grade."
When Tian Yulan and Yan Ziyou heard this, they all laughed.
However, after Tian Yulan laughed for a while, she immediately asked with a straight face: "There is someone who did better than Ziyou in the exam, who is it?"
Wang Gang said: "He is a new transfer student, his name is Mi Tao."
Tian Yulan was surprised: "It's actually her?"
Wang Gang asked: "Do you know Mi Tao?"
Tian Yulan said: "Mitao is the daughter of our hourly employee."
Wang Gang pretended to be surprised and said: "What a coincidence?"
Tian Yulan said: "You have seen Midao's mother. She works very hard. I didn't expect her daughter's academic performance to be so good."
Wang Gang nodded and said: "This is not surprising. I asked Teacher Zhang. In this exam, there is only one point difference in the scores between Ziyou and Mi Tao. Ziyou is better than Mi Tao in English, and Mi Tao is better than Zi You in math."
Tian Yulan was a bit annoyed: "That kid, Midao, studies very hard. He used to go to school in his hometown in the countryside and never even attended a cram school."
When Yan Ziyou heard her mother praising the other children, she felt a little offended, then lowered her head and started doing her homework.
Wang Gang saw it and said with a smile: "Everyone has their own strengths. Our Ziyou is born with a good memory, so he has good grades in Chinese and English."
Tian Yulan said with a straight face: "No, I have to enroll Ziyou in another math class to make up for his shortcomings."
Yan Ziyou trembled all over and almost lost his grip on the pen.
Now he has a lot of extracurricular tutoring every day, and he almost doesn’t have time for his favorite football class.
Wang Gang grabbed Tian Yulan who was about to make a call and said, "Just in time, I also want to tell you about my son's tutoring!"
Tian Yulan asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Wang Gang said: "Do you know Ziyou's math teacher Zhong Yi?"
"We know him! I've seen him two or three times? What's wrong with him?"
Wang Gang said: "I heard that Zhong Yi runs a cram school privately, and several children in Ziyou's class attend classes with him. The last two big questions in this math test were solved by the children in his cram school.
Mi Tao also takes tutoring classes with him privately."
Tian Yulan was shocked when she heard this, but she didn't panic.
After all, after being tutored by Wang Gang, Yan Ziyou solved the last two big questions and scored very well in the exam, so Tian Yulan didn't care much about Zhong Yi's deceptive behavior.
"I talked to Teacher Zhong today and wanted to send Ziyou to his tutoring class."
Tian Yulan thought about it and felt that Wang Gang's method was reliable.
"Zhong Yi is Ziyou's teacher and he knows his son's studies thoroughly. It would be great if he could tutor Ziyou."
Wang Gang nodded and said, "That's what I think. When Ziyou arrives at Zhong Yi's place, he can quit the number-optional cram school. Otherwise, it would be a waste to take two math classes."
"No." Tian Yulan flatly refused: "Ziyou is taking optional math classes now. I want him to take the gold medal class in the math class. If he drops out of the class, how can his son get into the gold medal class?"
Wang Gang frowned and said: "Zhong Yi's teaching level may not be lower than that of the gold medal class."
Tian Yulan rolled her eyes and said, "What do you know? As long as you enter the selective gold medal class, Ziyou will be sure to pass Hanlin Middle School."
Wang Gang shook his head and said: "This is the second thing I want to mention to you. I am not going to let Ziyou take the entrance examination to Hanlin Middle School."
Hearing this, Tian Yulan stood up excitedly and shouted: "Yan Peng, what nonsense are you talking about! Ziyou must be admitted to Hanlin Middle School."
Wang Gang calmly took out a promotional brochure and handed it to Tian Yulan.
"I want Ziyou to go to this school."
Tian Yulan took the brochure and found that it was the enrollment brochure for "IBD International School", the best aristocratic school in Jiangzhou City.
"Do you want Ziyou to go to an international school and send him to study abroad in the future!?" Tian Yulan sat down with a terrifyingly gloomy face.
"Yes, I have learned about this school. The teaching quality is the best in the country, and there are 30 places for admission to Cambridge University every year. In the future, if Ziyou has good academic performance, he will be admitted to Cambridge University after graduating from high school."
Tian Yulan held the admissions introduction and said nothing for a long time.
How could she not know that "IBD International School" is the best school in Jiangzhou, but the school's tuition alone costs 200,000 yuan per semester, and there is also a study abroad trip every year, and the opportunity to be an exchange student costs tens of thousands more.
Ten thousand, ordinary families simply cannot afford it.
With the couple's salary, they can't even pay for tuition, let alone the cost of going abroad every year.
If Yan Ziyou really wants to go to IBD International School, she will definitely need financial support from Yan’s parents.
It's not that Tian Yulan doesn't want Yan's father and Yan's mother's money, but she is worried that after taking the money, Yan's father and Yan's mother will make excessive demands.
For example, a family may move in together, or even have a second child.
Wang Gang also understood Tian Yulan's psychology, but he couldn't stand her behavior.
If you really have self-esteem, you don't need the 10,000 yuan monthly living expenses of Yan's parents.
But Wang Gang couldn't accept her behavior of not being grateful even after taking the money.
After all, he is not Yan Peng, and he will not spoil his wife.
"If you really want Ziyou's best interests, you should understand which path is most beneficial to him." Wang Gang said to Tian Yulan:
"Do you want to delay your child's future just to save face?"
"If Ziyou is admitted to Hanlin Middle School, it may not be worse than an international school." Tian Yulan said unwillingly.
Wang Gang said: "The teaching quality of Hanlin Middle School may not be worse than that of international schools, but there is one thing that cannot be compared."
"There is no way that Hanlin Middle School can compare with international schools. Most of the students who come out of Hanlin are social elites." Tian Yulan insisted.
"Going to an international school will allow Ziyou to gain very good network resources and broaden her horizons. You should know very well that children who go to an international school will not only have good academic performance, but also be top-notch in family matters." Wang Gang was blunt.
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Tian Yulan's face was ashen, and Wang Gang's words still tore through Tian Yulan's last self-esteem.
After all, this is not a matter of choosing a school for my son.
In the final analysis, Wang Gang and Tian Yulan are not in the same class at all, and they cannot bring the same life to their son.
"Yan Peng, what do you mean by this?" Tian Yulan stood up with a guilty conscience and asked Wang Gang.
Wang Gang said calmly: "Don't be so excited. I don't mean what you think. I just don't want to delay our son's future."
Tian Yulan said angrily: "Yan Peng, let me tell you, even a poor family can produce a noble son!"
Wang Gang glanced at Tian Yulan and said, "Do you have any misunderstandings about poor families? The so-called poor families have been a privileged class since ancient times and are different from ordinary ordinary people."
Tian Yulan's eyes widened, and for the first time she truly felt that her husband had changed.
In the past, Yan Peng, although he was a second-generation rich man, he never regarded himself as a second-generation rich man. He was just a homebody with a rich family.
But today's Wang Gang, no matter in terms of eloquence or knowledge, is nothing like before.
There is a sense of alienation even inside and outside the words.
Thinking again of Wang Gang's deliberate avoidance of her intimacy in recent days, Tian Yulan had a bad thought in her heart.
"Is there someone outside?" Tian Yulan looked at Wang Gang suspiciously and asked.
Wang Gang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You and I were discussing about the children's schooling. Where did you get into this?"
Tian Yulan didn't believe it: "Yan Peng, let me tell you, even if someone outside wants to divorce me, Ziyou will have to follow me. You can't even think about snatching the child from me."
Seeing that the two of them were talking more and more off topic, just when Wang wanted to bring the topic back, Yan Ziyou rushed out.
"Mom, Dad, please don't get divorced!" Yan Ziyou shouted with red eyes.
Tian Yulan pulled the child and held her in her arms.
"Don't be afraid, son, mom and dad didn't say they wanted a divorce."
Tian Yulan covered Yan Ziyou's head and signaled Wang Gang with her eyes.
The meaning is very clear, don't talk about divorce in front of your children.
Wang Gang stood up dumbfounded and said: "Ziyou, why do you think your parents are getting divorced? We were discussing issues. Maybe we spoke too loudly and scared you. Dad apologizes to you."
Yan Ziyou stretched out her little head and asked, "Dad, are you really not going to divorce your mother?"
Wang Gang silently rubbed Yan Ziyou's little head and said, "Dad, I promise you that as long as your mother doesn't cheat on me, dad will never get divorced in his life."
Yan Ziyou looked at Tian Yulan again and asked: "Mom, you won't divorce your father!"
Tian Yulan said distressedly: "Son, mom will not divorce dad. You heard wrong."
