Chapter 606

Jian Cheng Lang's affectionate words are just falling.

Jianxi proverb clear eyes light up in an instant, but has not made any response.

Next to him, she was boasting that her sister pear was the best looking girl in the world. She was about to start praising her as Qu Qianqian, the most beautiful girl in the universe. She seemed to hear something, and her ear tip moved slightly -

then, she suddenly stood up from the sofa.

“…… Excellent? "

With that, Qu Qianqian stares round her eyes and looks at Jian Cheng Lang, as if she is trying to prove something. Xiaonaiyin says in a hurry:

"uncle, you mean that Xiyan's younger brother's composition will be excellent, won't you?"

Jian Cheng Lang was stunned and didn't know why she asked, but her clear and clean eyes made her feel guilty. For a while, she didn't answer immediately.

As for Jianxi proverb, he wrote his father dead and alive, and hoped that his father would die early. If he could pass without any positive composition, his teacher would be blind.

Not to mention an excellent one.

Really excellent composition, should be to write, my father every day how hard work, how much love me, I also love him, I grow up must be good filial piety to him.

Like this, the whole process revolves around the composition of "father is kind to his son", "I love dad most", "Dad is too hard, I want to understand him".

That's a good composition.

It is not like Jianxi saying that the whole composition has a central point:

My Enemy dad.

Being kind to father and filial piety to children is totally irrelevant.

However, being gazed at by Jianxi proverb, Jian Chenglang still hardened his head, put his hand against his lips, and, without conscience, coughed softly: "of course."

Zhang Yiming also heard, and saw Jian Chenglang so sure, immediately believed.

With his eyes shining, he quickly got up from his seat and said to the nearby Jian Xi Yan: "brother, can you show me your composition? I want to see how you write, and I want to be excellent too! "

The far away little Luli's ears are easy to use. Moreover, Zhang Yiming's voice is relatively loud. She also heard such a cry. She glared round her black eyes, and xiaonai said anxiously, "excellent? Where is the excellence? I want to be good, too

QUQIAN's elder brother said, "let's see the pear in QUQIAN's writing! My uncle said that my brother's composition will be excellent! "

"Really?" Little Lu Li said in surprise, "brother, can you teach us how to write? People want to be good too! "

Jane nodded, without any reservation, and wrote a few big words on the writing board:

simple, just write dead.

Jian Chenglang

Jian Yi: "what do you mean

Lu Junhan:

Qu Sinian

Zhang Dazhuang:

For a moment, the whole room was very quiet, as if there were no living people.

The next second, Qu Qianqian said in surprise: "is it so simple? Is this the way to get excellence? "

In Qu Qianqian's opinion, it's really simple. After all, it's writing death, but dad is not really dead.

In contrast, it is more important to obtain "excellence".

After all, it is a noble kindergarten, and teacher education is the most cutting-edge and best.

Teachers are demanding too.

The homework is very strict.

Qu Qianqian and Lu Li, however, were spoiled by their families. Unlike other rich families, they began to force their children to study at the age of one or two.

As a result, Qu Qianqian and their kindergarten, their level is much different from other children who have been learning Chinese characters for a long time.

Other children's homework, have several times excellent, and Lu Li their, almost all good.

Of course, it's also because they love to play.

Other children after class, are in their seats, seriously study, do homework.

The four of them were good. After class, they were just like they had just been released from prison. They were very happy and could not sit still in their own positions.

They just eat sugar and chat together.

If their genes are not good, their brains are smart and flexible, and there are tutors at home, otherwise, they may not even get good.

They don't want to put too much pressure on them so early. They believe in liberal education. At the same time, they think it's good to have a good one. As long as they are happy, they are better than anything else.

That's what they think. That's not what they think.

What can't be said is the best.

Every time, see other children's excellent homework, and little safflower, small Lu Li, they don't mention how much envy.

They also want a good one.

Just one, and they're satisfied.

So, I heard that as long as I write my father to death, I can get excellent. Anyway, it's not really death.Qu Qianqian didn't think much about it. She found a new composition book and started writing.

Seeing this, Zhang Yiming also took out his new composition book. Fortunately, he was like a good brother. Xiaopang patted his father on the shoulder, and said:

"Dad! You can rest assured! I promise that you will die miserably, and no one will be worse than you! Ha ha ha ha, excellent! Here I am

Obviously, in Zhang Yiming's mind, the more miserable his father died, the better his composition would be.

Zhang Dazhuang:

Small Lu Li is also very excited, she took out the composition book, thought to write her father to death, she was very sad.

Although it's not really dead, the little girl can't bear to write her father to death.

Therefore, she raised her big black and clear eyes and comforted her father with a serious look:

"Dad, would you like to die first? Just die gently! Wait, wait for others to get excellent composition, you can live back! So, don't be afraid. People won't let you die for too long. "

Lu Junhan:

And Jianxi proverb, take a look at Jian Yi, lift up the writing board: how do you want to die? I can satisfy you.

Jian Yi: "what do you mean

Seeing that Jian Yi did not speak, Jianxi proverb did not care, and began to write down again.

Jian Yi: "what do you mean

Three seconds later.

The four parents have the same facial expression, and then they all look at the culprit Jian Chenglang.

Jian Chenglang is full of excitement Well, I remember I have something else to do. I'll go first! "

Jian Chenglang turns around and just wants to run, he is cruelly pushed back to the sofa by Qu Sinian next to him.

Zhang Dazhuang got up with a grim smile on his face, and his words were gnashing his teeth:

"Hey! What are you running for, brother Jane! You sent us such a big gift, we haven't really thank you

“……”

Jian Chenglang said with a ha ha: "this, this is not necessary. In fact, I think it's quite cold here. I'll go to add some clothes. Well, when I finish adding clothes, you can thank me when I come back."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the living room of the Lu family was closed with a bang.

Lu Junhan is playing with the lighter carelessly in his hand. Seeing Jian Cheng Lang, he picks his thin lips: "you're welcome."

Jian Chenglang

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