My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Chapter 56

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On this day, Song Yuan was going to take Rong Ting to the kindergarten for an interview. This is an opportunity that Chen Linjing managed to get. Both Song Yuan and Rong Ting are doing their best. They have been conducting interview training for the past few days. Song Yuan feels that his brain cells are not enough. This is still a kindergarten. What can I do in elementary school, junior high school, and high school in the future? It is too difficult to be a parent these days.

It's not like Rong Ting didn't feel emotional in private, he thought the imperial examination was already very cruel, but he didn't expect that the admission requirements of the college where even a young child gathers in the mother's hometown are so high...

"Education should start with babies!" Song Haiping sent them to kindergarten. He is also very nervous today. Song Yuan never let them worry about it when he was a child. Twenty years ago, kindergartens even had low tuition fees and no interest classes. Rise.

"The baby is too pitiful." Song Yuan has always been a pig teammate, and when Song Haiping and Rong Ting cheered up and wished that the child would issue a military order, she jumped out inappropriately and sighed, "Fortunately, I have graduated from college and am released! "

"Who said you are free, your hard days are still to come."

Song Yuan: "..."

The environment of this kindergarten is very good. Song Yuan bought new clothes specially for today's interview.

Parents and children were interviewed separately, and Song Yuan guessed correctly the questions asked by the interviewer until the interviewer asked the last question, "What kind of person do you want him to be?"

Naturally, Song Yuan would not lose the chain at this juncture. She had already thought about her answer long before she came, and it was the kind of answer that would never make a mistake.

As for her true thoughts, she seemed to hope that Rong Ting would become a person who would not regret the past.

When he came out of the classroom, Rong Ting's interview was over. He had no expression on his face. Although he had always been like this, Song Yuan could still feel that he was not very happy.

She walked in the kindergarten holding his hand, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you? Is the interview too difficult?"

She heard that... children who come to interview for the middle class here must at least master a few words.

Rong Ting has only learned English for a long time. In terms of his English level, maybe even the children in the small class here can't compare with it. It can only be said that the children nowadays are too against the sky.

"En." Rong Ting lowered his head, looking very depressed, "I don't think my performance is very good."

"That's it..." Song Yuan comforted him, "It's okay, don't take this interview too seriously, just treat it as a precious experience. In the future, there will be many, many exams in your life. Exams, final exams, junior high school, junior high school, college entrance examination, there are too many, and when you grow up, you won’t remember this interview.”

Rong Ting was still very concerned, and said in a low voice: "I am the prince, and I have always been the best."

Even the unsmiling father said that he was very talented, and so did the Taifu.

"You don't need to be the best one, will it be too salty for me to teach you like this?" Song Yuan laughed and pinched his fat paw, "I think so, admitting that others are better than yourself is also a kind of Advantages, there are people beyond others, and there is a sky beyond the sky, if you really think that you are smarter than all the people in the world, will you become the kind of headstrong person?"

"Today the interviewer asked me a question about what kind of person I want my child to be..."

Rong Ting finally struggled out of his depression, he raised his head and looked at her curiously, wanting to hear her answer.

"I hope you can be an honest person. I hope you can become a person who will not regret the past. What about you, what kind of mother do you want me to be?" Song Yuan wanted to divert his attention, she I seldom discuss such profound issues with him.

"I want you to be yourself."

The two walked out of the gate of the kindergarten. Song Yuan couldn't help being taken aback when he heard this answer, and stopped to look at him.

Rong Ting was led by her, he raised his head, and finally had a smile on his face, "I originally hoped that my mother would be a happy mother, but after thinking about it, the Tai Tuo once said that the most rare thing for a person to live in this world , the most difficult thing is to be yourself. Although I don’t know what it means, but Tai Tuo is very knowledgeable, what he said should be right.”

"Yep!"

There was such a small episode, which made Rong Ting temporarily put away his frustration.

In order to divert Rong Ting's attention, Song Yuan let him learn to swim in advance. Usually, summer is the peak time for learning to swim, but in winter, there are not many children to learn. Song Yuan found a loophole. Under the introduction of the neighbor's mother, he contacted a swimming coach. This kind of coach is very busy in summer, and has to take care of several children a day. Now the coach only needs to teach Rong Ting wholeheartedly, Song Yuan believes that he will definitely learn faster.

Song Yuan's enthusiasm for this matter was reflected in buying equipment for Rong Ting.

The kid's swim trunks are too cute!

Song Yuan is standing in the children's section of the swimwear store, the little girl's swimsuit is too cute! ! There are little strawberries and little bees. Once this swimsuit is miniature, it feels so cute.

The little boy's swimsuit was much more monotonous, and Song Yuan didn't want to take a second look.

"Cuckoo, come in! Choose yourself!"

Rong Ting was still standing at the door, struggling psychologically.

In the end, he couldn't hold back Song Yuan, and his pace was slower than that of a snail, and finally moved to her side.

"Do you want the blue one or the black one?" Song Yuan asked him, "By the way, I also need to buy a swimming cap and goggles. Why don't you choose it yourself, I don't know what you like."

"Mother," Rong Ting lowered his voice, fortunately the shopping guide didn't follow them, "I really want to learn to swim in the water with this on? Aren't I naked?"

"Why are you not wearing an inch of clothing? You are wearing swimming trunks."

Rong Ting fell silent.

"Listen, you're not afraid of water, so you'd better learn how to swim. Besides, the coach I hired for you is a man."

"But… "

"But what." Song Yuan directly decided to buy him two pairs of swimming trunks and put them in the shopping basket, "You don't have eight-pack abs, no one will stare at you."

"What are eight-pack abs?"

"You don't have it."

"Does the emperor have it?"

Song Yuan put the swimming cap on his head and said angrily, "I guess not!"

There is a swimming pool in a hotel near the community, and there are not many people there. The hotel manager and Song Haiping are acquaintances, and they can go swimming in it after saying hello and paying.

The water temperature of the hotel's swimming pool is just right. When Rong Ting first went there once or twice, he was very embarrassed. He didn't know how to put his hands. He was afraid that he would suffer a huge loss if others looked at him more. Slowly he let go.

Song Yuan felt that resources should not be wasted, so she brought her own swimsuit when she went there for the second time.

On the way to the hotel, the mother and son received a call from Rong Heng. He was honest and trustworthy. He didn't come to visit Rong Ting many times. It had been a week since the last call. If he called every day, He still comes to visit every day, let alone Song Haiping wants to make a fuss, even Song Yuan will move immediately.

Today the hotel's swimming pool is still empty, and the guests who stay in the hotel usually choose to go to the hot springs.

The swimming coach is very young, only in his twenties, but according to him, he will be a father in a few months. After two contacts, Song Yuan thinks the coach is not bad, and Rong Ting also said that the coach is a down-to-earth Yes, he rarely compliments others.

For the first time, the coach brought his wife over for a hotel buffet.

The coach's wife is a very cute girl, and Song Yuan got along well with her, but she couldn't avoid it. When she saw Rong Ting, she asked him if she had a younger brother or younger sister.

Rong Ting was not as cold as before, but he still said that he didn't have clairvoyant eyes, how could he know whether she was pregnant with a boy or a girl.

After Rong Ting went into the water today, Song Yuan went to the locker room to change into her swimsuit.

As soon as she left on her front foot, Rong Heng came on her back foot.

Rong Ting obviously doesn't have any extraordinary talent in swimming, and he also swims like a landlubbing dog in the swimming pool. Seeing his father coming, he was a little embarrassed.

"Where's your mother?" Rong Heng asked him.

"Return..." Rong Ting reacted in time, at least he didn't say the words "return to Father Emperor", "she has gone to the locker room. She should come out immediately."

What did she do in the locker room

Before the question was asked, Song Yuan walked in from the outside. She was covered with a large white bath towel, the part below her knees was exposed, and her calves were white and straight.

Song Yuan saw Rong Heng coming, walked up to him, and said hello, "Hi, did you just come?"

"Yep."

"There are seats over there, so I won't chat with you, I'm going into the water too."

Before Rong Heng had time to react, Song Yuan threw the towel on the seat beside him, and immediately got into the water.

Song Yuan's swimsuit is actually very conservative. She knows that she is too thin and her body curve is not so good-looking. In short, bikini swimwear is probably insulated from her.

However, unless it is a kind of swimsuit that is very tightly wrapped like a diving suit, no matter how conservative swimsuits are sold on the market, in the eyes of the ancients, they are all... !

After all, Rong Heng has been in a high position for many years, and he has been able to hide his emotions very well, so that he can't show his emotions, but at this moment, the subtle shock on his face can also slightly reflect the turmoil in his heart at the moment .

The swimming pool is huge, and Song Yuan didn't bother to take care of Rong Ting and the coach, he was swimming happily like a fish in the water.

Rong Heng sat on the seat, but kept staring at the swimming coach, as if if the other party raised his head to look at Song Yuan, he wanted the other party to feel the wrath of the emperor...

The swimming coach always felt that the man on the shore looked unfriendly, and thought he was disgusted with his slow teaching speed.

A class is only about forty minutes, and it is not good for children to soak in the water for too long.

When Rong Ting took a shower and changed his clothes and sat with Rong Heng in the rest area outside, Song Yuan was still drying his hair in the locker room.

Rong Ting felt that he had nothing to say to Father other than studies, but seeing the men and women coming and going in swimsuits entering the hot spring area, he couldn't help sighing in a low voice, "Father, this place is really..."

Didn't see it!

Although Rong Ting didn't finish speaking, Rong Heng already knew what his son was going to say, and he thought so too.

Just when he was about to say something, from the corner of his eye he inadvertently glanced at Song Yuan coming towards them, he turned his mouth again, and immediately changed his face to persuade Rong Ting, don't be so rigid at such a young age , after all, this is not a feudal society, and the mind and vision should be broadened...