After the three of them arrived at the park together, Xue Chan and Kang Tianyou went to feed the cat. Xue Zeming ran away when he saw his little friend playing football. Today, he dared not catch the cicada again. Anyway, he couldn’t eat it even if he tried hard. It was a waste of effort. .
It's still the bushes by the lake, a few wild cats may have gone elsewhere to look for food and are not there at the moment, Kang Tianyou is not in a hurry, first he finds a few fallen leaves and spreads them on the grass, and then pours the food from the plastic lunch box on the leaves , This is environmentally friendly and you don't have to worry about dirtying the lunch box, and it can be recycled next time.
When Xue Chan came yesterday, several cats had already eaten. She didn't notice this detail. After seeing it today, to be honest, she was quite surprised, and her impression of Kang Tianyou was even better.
He is too organized, he doesn't look like a seven-year-old boy. Xue Zeyang is several years older than him, and he is usually considered a warm boy, but he is like a scumbag with Kang Tianyou every minute.
Xue Chan thought to herself, when he grows up, he will be a polite and handsome little prince. This kind of attitude has a lot to do with his nature besides family education.
There are so many boys in the park, only he will often bring food to feed the stray cats.
Once everything is sorted out, everything is ready, only the cats owe it.
Xue Chan was squatting on the grass wearing a skirt, the skirt swinging nicely, she asked curiously, "Will they know that there are delicious food waiting for them here?"
Kang Tianyou nodded, "Yes, they will come when they smell the food."
Xue Chan hummed lightly, stopped talking, and just waited quietly with him. After about three or four minutes, a white, yellow, and black civet cat appeared timidly. Its belly was white and its back was dark. It has a yellow pattern, and the right eye is blackened like a panda.
It hesitated for a moment behind the bushes before coming over, first licked the rice soaked in catfish juice, and then ate it with big mouthfuls.
This cat is very small, it should be about three months old, Xue Chan didn't see it yesterday.
"It's so cute, that eye is so strange, like a panda."
Xue Chan only said a few words casually. He didn't expect Kang Tianyou to reply, but he touched the kitten's head and smiled, "It's called Xiaohua, and it's the smallest one. It's very afraid of strangers."
Xue Chan asked in surprise, "Did you name each of them?"
Kang Tianyou nodded embarrassingly, "Well, take it casually."
Xue Chan snickered, knowing without thinking that it must be classified by color, such as little flower, little white, little gray and so on.
Soon the nearby wild cats came one after another, big and small, it seemed that there were a few more cats than yesterday, a plastic box of rice was not enough for them to eat, and in the end, none of them were licking the corners of their mouths, looking at Xue Chan All guilty.
She said to Kang Tianyou, "Why don't I bring them something to eat next time, there are leftovers at home every day."
In fact, animals should not eat too salty. If it is a pet cat, it is best to feed cat food or specially cooked food. Stray cats do not need to pay so much attention, because they often look for food in the garbage and have already developed immunity.
In this way, Xue Chan started feeding cats with Kang Tianyou, every day except when it rained, a few little wild cats grew fast under their careful feeding.
To learn the violin, you must first have your own violin. Ye Jinghua directly chose one from the teacher when he signed up with Xue Chan.
"It's entry-level, best for kids."
The violin teacher is a female teacher who is about the same age as Ye Jinghua. With Xue Chan included, there are only eight students in the whole summer class, relatively speaking, there are more piano students.
Two hundred and sixty yuan for violin summer class, seventy yuan for children's piano, plus Xue Zeyang's taekwondo class tuition, six hundred yuan is gone, equivalent to half a month's salary of Ye Jinghua.
Xue Chan was deeply moved. Ye Jinghua and Xue Zhifeng had spent a lot of money on her since they came to Xue's house, and they didn't treat her differently because she was not their own. But she pretended to have amnesia for the mission.
Of course, this was not her original intention, but the system did not want her appearance to harmonize the heroine of the novel and "sacrificed" her.
The system that was in a dormant state fluctuated slightly, not knowing that Xiaochan scolded it again.
The violin started from music theory and fingering. After the class started, every student made the same progress, with zero foundation, but soon the teacher found that Xue Chan was learning faster than other children, almost completely.
The teacher said to Ye Jinghua who picked up Xue Chan from get out of class, "I have taught so many students, and I have never taught such a worry-free student. They are simply too clever."
Ye Jinghua was very happy to hear that, but what she was thinking was that Xiaochan might have learned a musical instrument before she lost her memory, not necessarily the violin, after all the music theory is interlinked.
"Yeah, such a young child has such a temperament, I don't know how much effort the parents spent on cultivating it."
Ye Jinghua even felt that being able to have Xiao Chan as his daughter was a gift from God, maybe it was because her husband saved Xiao Chan that she had such a blessing.
After the two came down from the third floor, they went to the Taekwondo classroom on the second floor to wait for Xue Zeyang. They happened to meet Kang Tianyou in front of the Go classroom. It was Ye Jinghua who saw him first.
"Hey, Tianyou, why are you alone? Your mother didn't come to pick you up from school?"
Kang Tianyou called Auntie, glanced at Xue Chan, looked away and replied, "My mother doesn't have time for night shift today, anyway, she's pretty close to home."
There are only two streets between the Children's Palace and the municipal compound, and it takes more than ten minutes to walk. It is basically not dangerous to cross the road and pay attention to the cars. Kang Tianyou used to go to class alone, even if Xie Ting was at home, he didn't need someone to see him off.
In fact, Ye Jinghua was also like this before. Xue Zeyang attended the interest class a few years ago, except for the first year when he was still young, and then he didn't pick him up. This year, he paid special attention to it because of Xiaochan.
Of course, she was able to pick it up sometimes because of the summer vacation.
"Brother Zeyang, the class is over in ten minutes, why don't you come with us?"
Since I met Ye Jinghua, I can't ignore it, it's most suitable to go home with them, anyway, I will drop by.
After a moment of hesitation, Kang Tianyou nodded in agreement, and then left in no hurry. He went to the Taekwondo classroom with them. There was a lot of "hehehaha" inside. The teacher couldn't see Xue Zeyang.
Kang Tianyou was standing against the wall, with parents in front of him. Due to the angle, no matter where Xue Chan was facing, he was within his line of sight. He just thought she looked cute when she stood on her toes and looked in. Unknowingly, the corners of her lips rose, just because Xue Chan couldn't see the annoyed look back, she met his smiling face, she didn't react for a moment and was stunned.
That face looks a little cold on weekdays, but because of the slight smile that melts like winter snow and spring flowers bloom, the temperament of the whole person has changed, and it is not the same handsome.
It's a pity that after seeing Xue Chan turn his head, Kang Tianyou returned to his former composure, and that handsome face no longer showed any expression.
Xue Chan hummed in her heart, "You should be cold now, one day I will make you smile at me all the time."
The summer vacation passed by like this, Xue Chan had already finished her homework, and in the rest of the time, besides practicing the violin, she was still "preparing" for the second grade class.
Because of her relationship with Kang Tianyou, Ye Jinghua's relationship with Xie Ting also gradually increased.
"I heard that Tianyou is also reading the textbooks for the second grade at home. In addition, he has also learned foreign languages in advance. He has learned the fuck well now. Daily conversations will not be difficult for him."
The children in the municipal compound are all very good, which has something to do with genetics, learning resources, and family environment. Even so, Kang Tianyou still belongs to the category of "other people's children". He is really too obedient and self-disciplined , when other boys’ parents beat them hard with sticks, Kang Tianyou was able to formulate his own study plan and strictly implement it. Needless to say, one child like this would not be too many. I really want to live more.
Ye Jinghua said that this is not because she thinks her son or Xiao Chan is bad, but she is simply feeling emotional, but this reminds Xiao Chan that she can definitely pick up foreign languages in the name of Kang Tianyou, even the textbooks are Ready-made, Xue Zeyang has already started English class in fifth grade.
"Auntie, I also want to learn a foreign language, or let Brother Zeyang be my teacher."
Her smiling eyes were crooked, and her long ponytail flicked out a beautiful arc when she turned her head. For some reason, Xue Zeyang had an unusual feeling, but he was still very happy to be a teacher, and he readily agreed.
Ye Jinghua and Xue Zhifeng looked at each other and smiled gratifiedly. Why should you envy other people's children? Their own children are also very good and motivated, okay
But soon Xue Zeyang couldn't laugh anymore, because Xue Chan's learning ability is too strong. He digested and absorbed all the English textbooks for the two semesters within ten days. His parents became more and more dissatisfied with him, and what they often said was, "You are not as good as Xiaochan."
He wondered, is English so easy? Even though his English score was at the top of the class, how could he be killed by his first-grade sister in minutes.
What he doesn't know is that Xue Chan is actually quite depressed. It's not so easy for a king to pretend to be bronze. troubled.
However, after her blows, Xue Zeyang paid more attention to the subject of English, and took the initiative to borrow the senior textbooks and tapes. Although the teacher hadn't taught them yet, it was generally no problem to practice with the tapes and he could cultivate his sense of language. He has always been among the top few in his age, plus he is good in Chinese and mathematics. He is a top student in junior high school and high school. Of course, he still has no way of knowing these "consequences", but the "causes" are like this. As long as he works hard, he will not let people disappointment.
Before the end of the summer vacation, Xue Chan was already able to play a simple song, and now the family repertoire every night is to play a song by her after dinner, and there will be bursts of applause after the end.
"Xiaochan is really great. You can learn to play the tune after a while. Teacher Su asked me to support you to continue learning, saying that as long as you practice hard, you can take the professional route."
Ye Jinghua had seen the children in class, and knew that some of the students who entered the class at the same time as Xue Chan hadn't even practiced fingering, and some couldn't read the score. Teacher Su said that if Xue Chan continued to sign up, she would be sent to school. Transfer to another class, that class is full of students who have studied for one or two years.
Xue Zhifeng said with a smile, "As long as Xiao Chan studies and learns, we will continue to apply. Don't mention whether you will take the professional route in the future, even if you don't have multiple hobbies, it's good."
It was originally an interest class, no matter how much parents "hope their children will become dragons and daughters will become phoenixes", they will not think that their children must be good, but they just want to learn more in case they can be used one day, or purely cultivate some artistic temperament.
Ye Jinghua agreed with her husband's words, and after consulting Xiaochan's opinion, he paid the tuition fee for one year later, which should have been 780 yuan, because the teacher liked Xue Chan so much and gave a discount of 180 yuan, so he only charged 600 yuan. If Xue Chan can pass the level within a year, give her a good piano