At this time, Bai Yixiu, who had taken a bath, put on his pajamas and came out of the bathroom, "if you know your mistake, you can correct it. It's late. Eat quickly and go to bed early! Get up early tomorrow morning and fight with me."

Bai Wenbin saw his father's serious face and was shocked. "I see, Dad!"

Sun Yingying nodded and closed the door.

They have also been trained as parents. At the same time, they should give their children enough space to reflect on themselves.

Only after reflection can we realize our mistakes. If we are forced to admit our mistakes, it is only superficial recognition. There is no real lesson in our heart, let alone correction.

Sitting at the table, Bai Wenbin wolfed down fried eggs and steamed bread and drank a few mouthfuls of milk.

With food in his stomach, Bai Wenbin's spirit was better and came back to life with blood.

After eating and drinking, everyone went back to their room to have a rest.

Today's events have opened their eyes and taught them a lesson.

The next day, just after dawn, Bai Yixiu was downstairs and began to practice Sanda. Even if Bai Wenbin wanted to sleep in, he couldn't sleep at this time.

Bai Wenbin put on a vest, put on a big underpants, and came down from upstairs to practice martial arts with his father.

Bai Wenfang and Bai Jingxuan also woke up and came down to watch and learn a move.

After breakfast, Bai Wenbin rarely didn't go into the computer room to play with the computer, but began to read with a book.

Several times he wanted to play games. Bai Wenbin trembled at the thought of being taught such a terrible and profound lesson yesterday.

Time passed quickly. Five days passed. On Friday night, Bai Wenli came back from school.

During dinner, I told you about the school. Everyone listened with interest.

After dinner, Bai Wenli couldn't wait to run to the computer room and start writing novels.

Bai Wenli has been writing novels on the computer these two days, and others can't stand it.

After Bai Wenbin was not addicted to the game, the attraction of the computer to him instantly decreased a lot.

Playing computer is scolded. It's better to go out and play basketball with others.

Bai Jingxuan still needs crutches. School will start tomorrow.

Sun Yingying asked Bai Jingxuan, "Jingxuan, it's inconvenient for you to go to school with a crutch. Your grandfather and I suggest you rest at home for another half a month and see the situation. What do you think?"

Bai Jingxuan also felt that it was troublesome to go to school with crutches, especially that the school toilet was different from that at home. Although he wanted to go to school very much, it was unrealistic. "Grandpa and grandma, I'll rest at home for another half a month. Anyway, I've started learning the books of the third day of junior high school and won't fall behind."

Sun Yingying nodded. "Do you need a tutor to come home and give you one-on-one tutoring?"

Bai Jingxuan quickly shook his head. It costs money to hire a one-to-one tutor, and he has enough preview himself. He doesn't need to pay for a make-up class at all.

Bai Jingxuan shook his head. "No! I can keep up with my grades. You and grandpa don't have to worry. My uncle and aunt will sign up tomorrow. Can you take me to school?"

Sun Yingying nodded and met Bai Jingxuan's little request. "Just as the junior high school department and the senior high school department are the same campus, they also protect your life and let you get familiar with the school first. Your grandfather and I will take you to see the head teacher first, and then ask for leave."

Bai Jingxuan nodded, "thank you, grandma!"