Qu Qianqian and the others said they came to copy Xiao Luli's homework.
But when Lan Xi and Mu Qi teach Xiao Luli to do homework later, they can also hear it from the side.
In other words, Lanxi and the others are still teaching the four of them.
But Lan Xi, Mu Qi, Mo Wu'an, and Xie Mobei no longer have the time to think about how many to teach.
They saw that Xiao Luli took out one exercise book after another from her small schoolbag, and a big round table was almost covered with her homework and textbooks. When they turned around, she was still serious. Really, take homework one by one!
Lanxi and others: "..."
How much homework does this product have! ! !
no!
Is this schoolbag a black hole
How can you hold so much homework!
"Okay!"
Seeing that Xiao Luli was still touching her small schoolbag, Lan Xi quickly pulled up Xiao Luli's schoolbag, as if by doing so, they would no longer have to teach the remaining homework in the schoolbag.
Immediately afterwards, Lan Xi turned her head and found another exercise book on the table. Coincidentally, what she took was the exercise book for the ideological and moral cultivation course that Xiao Luli would only learn next semester:
"Let's start with that first."
Xiao Luli was wearing a pink skirt, sitting quietly on the sofa, her small face was as delicate as a doll in a high-end showcase, her round black eyes were clear and clean, beautiful and well-behaved.
Hearing Lan Xi's words, she nodded softly, her small face was very serious: "Yeah."
Seeing her so obedient, Lan Xi was relieved.
I thought to myself, if I follow this pattern, the next step should not be too difficult.
Lan Xi opened the workbook and was about to start the lecture.
Unexpectedly, in the next second, I saw the cute and cute little loli just now, she turned her head with a "swish", approached Lu Junhan next to her like a thief, and asked in a low voice:
"Dad! What kind of homework is this homework? Why can't people understand it?"
Lu Junhan: "..."
Lan Xi: "..."
Xie Mobei: "..."
Mu Qi: "..."
Mo Wuan: "..."
Qu Sinian and others: "..."
I don't know what homework it is, but you are still "hmm" so fast! ! !
Not only Xiao Luli, but even Qu Qianqian and the others looked at a loss.
Obviously don't know what the job is.
But after searching in the schoolbag, I found that they all have this homework!
Qu Qianqian and the others widened their eyes: "!!!"
Lu Junhan glanced at the distressed little girl, raised his brows slightly: "Are you asking me about your homework?"
Little Lolita thought for a while and said, "Dad, don't you understand?"
That's right, Dad is so stupid, he hasn't even been to kindergarten, so he must not understand.
"..."
Lu Junhan glanced at the exercise book expressionlessly, and said directly with a cold face, "Cultivate your mind and moral character."
Xiao Luli frowned, and followed each word with difficulty: "...Sixiang fart to fix itching?"
"Hey?"
While thinking about it, little Lolita's black eyes suddenly lit up:
"Hey! Dad, I know! This is about four elephant brothers farting, right!"
After finishing speaking, the little girl's eyes were shining brightly, and her face was filled with anticipation of "Dad, praise him for being smart!"
[Four elephant brothers.]
[Fart.]
Lu Junhan: "..."
Qu Sinian and others: "..."
Lanxi and others: "..."
Please, who will accept this tigress!
Lu Junhan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened them again, with a cold face, and said in a cold voice: "That's not right."
The little girl was stunned, "Hey? Why is it wrong?"
Holding her father's clothes with her small hands, the little milk said anxiously: "Dad, you didn't say it yourself... Is this homework done by Si Xiang fart? How could it be wrong?"
Lu Junhan: "..."
Damn, your own pronunciation is not standard, and it is my fault
Lu Junhan leaned back on the sofa, and started teaching with a blank expression: "I'm talking about the cultivation of ideology and morality."
"People know," Little Lolita stretched out her finger, her small face was serious, "Si Xiang fart is itching."
"..."
Lu Junhan pursed his thin lips tightly, gritted his teeth with a cold face, "It's about moral cultivation!"
Xiao Luli, "Four Elephants—"
The expression on Lu Jun's cold and hard face was very light: "Thinking."
"Oh," the little girl seemed to feel that something was wrong, and quickly changed it: "Die—"
The expression on Lu Junhan's face became even lighter: "Thinking."
Xiao Luli, "Eat."
There was no expression on Lu Junhan's face, his indifference was terrifying, and he uttered coldly: "Thinking!"
Xiao Luli pouted, "Hiss~"
Lu Junhan: "..."
Little Luli, "Hiss~"
Lu Junhan: "..."
Little Luli, "Hiss, hiss~"
Xiao Luli's eyes were wide open, and she suddenly looked happy, and turned her head to look at him excitedly: "Dad, look, he can bark like a snake! Hiss hiss—"
Lu Junhan: "..."
Qu Sinian, Lan Xi and others: "..."
Lu Junhan couldn't bear it anymore, got up from the sofa, carried the little girl in his big hands, and walked straight out the door.
Not long after, there was a very, very natural, earth-shattering cry from the little girl outside the door.
other people:"… "
Three minutes later, the little girl came back with her father.
Her eye sockets were red, filled with crystal clear tears, her small body was still hiccupping and twitching, her fair and pretty face was covered with tears, she looked very pitiful.
Lu Junhan sat on the sofa, looked at her face flushed from crying, frowned, with a cold face, and repeated to her: "Think."
Xiao Lu limply and aggrieved: "Four..."
Lu Junhan glanced at her lightly.
Xiao Luli sniffed, her expression even more aggrieved.
She felt that she was really pitiful. The teacher taught them to recognize characters in class, and every word was said at least five times. Dad only said it five times just now. How could she remember it.
Seeing that her father was still looking at her, Xiao Luli thought about it hard, and the little milk voice choked up and said: "...Thinking."
Lu Junhan: "Right."
"Eh?"
The little girl froze.
She thought she would be beaten by her father again, but unexpectedly, she was right.
Her eyes suddenly brightened, and there was a sparkle in the bottom of her eyes.
Lu Junhan lowered his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed her little furry head, his thin lips curled up slightly, "Good job."
Xiao Luli's eyes suddenly brightened.
In the next second, Lu Junhan said slowly again: "There are still five words. Start now, continue to follow me."
Xiao Luli, "..."
Little Luli: "!!!!!!"
Lu Junhan, "Think."
Xiao Luli's little milk voice probed: "... Fragrant?"
Lu Junhan: "..."
five minutes later.
Xiao Luli held her head, her whole body was miserable, she stopped crying, she stopped crying, she cried and then stopped, and she stopped crying again.
Finally, finally, finally, I wrote down the six words "ideological and moral cultivation".
What's more, she can even write! !
I'm afraid I will never forget it in this life.
…
After memorizing the 6 words, Xiao Luli leaned over again, and the little milk voice asked her father in a low voice: "Dad, what does this 'cultivation of thought and morality' mean?"