But Xiao Ling'er is only in charge of crying at the moment, not talking, a little one is nestled in her arms, very pitiful.
"Mother Zhang, why are you here?" Nangong Jin looked at the woman called Mama Zhang, and there was obviously a flash of embarrassment and unnaturalness in her eyes.
The last time Nangong Jin was injured, she had a lot of contact with her sister-in-law Mu Chenxiang, so she knew that Mama Zhang was Mu Chenxiang's nanny, the woman who watched Mu Chenxiang grow up. After Mu Chenxiang's mother died, she was bullied by her stepmother. Only this mother Zhang treated her as the eldest lady as always, even if it was wrong, she had to treat her well.
So after Mu Chenxiang gained power, she took Zhang Ma to her side and made her the deputy housekeeper of their small family.
Although she is still a servant, Mama Zhang usually doesn't have to do anything except take care of Nangong Xu and Nangong Ling's affairs. Almost retired in their home.
So Zhang Ma usually loves her two children very much.
At this moment, seeing Zhang Ma's expression of causing trouble, Nangong Nuannuan knew that it might be really causing trouble.
Asked by Nangong Jin, Zhang's mother was embarrassed, she could only stand up and bow to Nangong Jin, and confessed: "Master, it's all my fault, it's because I didn't strictly demand the little lady, and I went with the little lady I lied to the teacher. I didn't fulfill my duty as a servant, and I know I was wrong. No matter how the young master punishes me, it's the right thing to do.
Looking at the deputy housekeeper whom his wife has always cherished, Nangong Jin still has a headache.
It may be that she has invested too much emotion, and Zhang Ma sometimes can't tell her own position.
Sometimes when he educates the child, Zhang's mother will be reluctant to help the child to intercede. If he doesn't listen, Mama Zhang will still cry.
Seeing Mama Zhang apologizing now, Nangong Jin sighed inwardly, but softened his attitude a bit, and asked, "What's going on?"
"Commander Nangong, let me do the talking."
The dean put a few cards on the table and said: "Now we have started to connect with the content of the primary school, taught the children addition and subtraction within a hundred digits and pinyin, and also assigned some homework within our ability. But Nangong Ling Students don’t take homework seriously.”
Another thing to write.
Nangong Nuannuan immediately stood up and leaned over to watch.
On the first piece of paper, the teacher wrote in phonetic Chinese characters: If there is a hole in front of you that is no meter deep and there is no water in it, if you jump into it, how will you get out
Nangong Ling replied—
Answer: When the water in the jiang/nao is released, people can swallow it.
Teacher's comment: Do you have so much water in your mind? Hope you can rethink an answer.
Xiao Linger's correction content is: If I don't put so much water in my brain, why should I jump in
"Pfft..."
Nangong Nuannuan swore that she could hold it back, but the uncontrollable snort still came out of her nasal cavity.
Quickly stopped laughing, glanced at the eldest brother whose face was obviously much worse, Nangong Nuannuan glanced at Xiao Ling'er, and mourned for her for a second.
The next piece of paper is some math problems. Xiao Linger got all the previous questions right, but there is a question at the back. The question is what is 8 plus 16
The place where Xiao Linger answered was empty, and the teacher put a question mark in the empty place for her. It means that she needs to change here.
But Xiao Linger wrote a sentence in the error correction area: hand zhi+jiaozhi=20, 8+16 is not enough.
The teacher's comment is: Please use your brain (nao)