A Zhaoxin said that the lack of love of children is like this, give him a little warmth is so easy to meet.

She coaxed him, "that's because you're not out now and you don't have a chance to meet more people."

Xiao Yan refused to listen to her words, only stubbornly repeated: "there is no better person than the teacher."

Even if there is, it's not the person in front of you.

A Zhao has no way but to follow him: "good, good, then you let go of the teacher, OK?"

Xiao Yan didn't say anything this time, and obediently let go of a Zhao.

A Zhao put away the medicine in his hand and said, "now, follow me to the study."

She didn't forget her job.

In fact, for a Zhao, Xiao Yan should go to school. The role of the school for a student is far more than simply teaching knowledge.

No matter how good a tutor is, it can't be replaced.

But not to mention the situation of the Xiao family, even Xiao Yan's current situation is not suitable for school.

She can only try her best to teach him what she can.

Fortunately, although the system is not very useful in many aspects, this kind of knowledge and skills can be directly infused into a Zhao's mind.

Because he does not know the progress of Xiao Yan, a Zhao can only give a few papers to Xiao Yan to do.

Soon she found that the foundation of Xiao Yan is really unbearable.

Almost from junior high school knowledge, will be re taught.

"Sorry, teacher. Am I bad? " Xiao Yan is sitting on the seat, pale, looking at a Zhao's look very uneasy.

It's normal for a Zhao to remember that he was sent here alone when he was ten years old, and nothing will happen.

She shook her head. "No, we can take our time."

She is a woman who won't be easily knocked down by such trifles!

Xiao Yan seemed to be very upset. Suddenly he reached out and took a Zhao's hand: "teacher, don't dislike me..."

A Zhao sighs and says that the man is too fragile and sensitive.

She holds Xiao Yan's hand: "don't think blindly, the teacher won't dislike you."

Xiao Yan seemed to promise: "I will study hard!"

A Zhao couldn't help touching his head: "the teacher believes you."

Xiao Yan turned his head and muttered, "don't touch my head, just like touching a child."

A Zhao laughs: "you are not a child?"

She didn't take the man's words seriously, but Xiao Yan gave her a big surprise.

It's all about teaching and learning, and you don't need to talk about it a second time.

A Zhao looked at the man who bowed his head to make a question, and sighed to the system: "if it had not been delayed by that stepmother, the man would have been known as a genius long ago?"

In this way, Zhao Li, that woman, kindly declared that her stepson had IQ problems?

I don't know how powerful her so-called genius son Xiao Mo is?

The system nodded in agreement: "after all, it's a man, how can it not be excellent!"

A Zhao thinks that the system is very reasonable.

Here Xiao Yan just finished the exercise in his hand and looked over here.

No surprise, it's all right.

A Zhao couldn't help praising: "Xiao Yan, you are really a genius!"

Xiao Yan lowered his head somewhat embarrassed.

He chuckled in his heart. How could he stay in his room every day for six years in this place.

These things, he would have.

It's just that she looks happy because of this.

Seeing her eyes shining and praising her, Xiao Yan had to admit that she was very helpful.

In that case, he'll put on a show.