Like ordinary parents, Yan Baozhen also attaches great importance to her children's studies.
After Xi Yun arrived at home, she also knew about his academic performance, which has always been excellent, otherwise she would not have easily completed his academic status.
It's just that Xiaobao also had to go to kindergarten later, and she was busy with the business of the store, so she gradually ignored it.
She thought, Xi Yun used to study so well when no one was looking after him, so he shouldn't regress now that he's home.
But when she picked up the exam paper that He Qingwan handed over, her expression changed slightly.
There is a thick stack, all of which are test papers from Xiyun Primary School, almost every one of which is full marks.
He Qingwan: "On the way here, Tiantian and I asked him about his grades..."
Yan Baozhen put down the test paper and asked, "How much?"
He Qingwan lowered her head and whispered: "...failed."
Yan Baozhen gasped.
Her parents are both farmers, they planed food from the soil, and they taught her to study hard to get ahead since she was a child.
At that time, unlike now, a house in first-tier cities was better than anything else.
At that time, learning can really change destiny.
But she is stupid and her grades are not good, including her current husband, she is also very envious of those officials. Only they know the difficulties of running a small business.
Although he made money, what he earned was low-level hard-earned money, at least Yan Baozhen thought so.
If you fail to have a good pregnancy, learning is the only chance to change your destiny.
When she heard that Xi Yun failed the exam, her eyes widened, she stood up and ran to the door of the toy room, pushed the door open, "Xiaoyun, come out."
Xi Yun looked at Su Tian, Su Tian was playing with Xiao Bao with building blocks, she blinked at him, Xi Yun stood up with her lips pursed, and followed Yan Baozhen out.
Yan Baozhen looked serious and asked, "How much did you score in the recent exam?"
Xi Yun lowered his head and said in a low voice, "You didn't do well in the exam."
Yan Baozhen: "How much is it if you don't do well in the exam?"
Xi Yun turned his face away, "More than fifty."
Yan Baozhen almost lost her breath.
Fifty cents? You won't get more than 50 points if you don't get it.
This is only the first grade of junior high school, what should I do when I am in the third year of junior high school
Are you still going to college
No, with this score, I still need to take the university entrance exam? I can't even pass the high school entrance examination.
Yan Baozhen took out her mobile phone and said in a tense voice, "I have to ask your teacher what's going on."
Xi Yun's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't stop him.
It is true that his score was only forty or fifty points in the test, but it was not because he couldn't.
What he thought at the time was that if he failed the exam, if Yan Baozhen found out, he might treat him better.
But unexpectedly, Yan Baozhen and Ben didn't notice that his grades had dropped.
Yan Baozhen was talking to Xi Yun's teacher, and He Qingwan pulled him over to talk to him softly.
Five minutes later, Yan Baozhen came back with an even uglier expression.
The teacher said that the other students have learned it, but Xi Yun is the only one who can't keep up with the progress of the study. She suggested that she hire a tutor for the child.
Yan Baozhen was a little angry, what kind of teacher is this, why would she send her children to school if she wanted a tutor.
He Qingwan: "Actually, I think the main reason is that Xiaoyun may not be used to the teaching methods here, and the dialect..."
When Yan Baozhen heard this, she felt much better. After all, Xi Yun was also her child, so how could it be possible that she was so stupid that she couldn't keep up with her studies? It must be not suitable for the teacher's teaching method.
She asked: "Can the teacher understand the lecture?"
The local area is a province with a large number of dialects, and the residents are proud of speaking dialects. Putonghua is not standard. In class, teachers mostly teach dialects. Even many teachers who are old can't speak Mandarin at all.
Xi Yun shook his head.
Yan Baozhen: "What can't you understand?"
Xi Yun: "I can't even understand the speech."
Yan Baozhen: "..."
Looks like it's really a language issue.
Xi Yun continued: "Sometimes I can understand speech, but I can't understand others."
Yan Baozhen: "..."
So what to do
Dialects cannot be learned in a day or two. The more courses you miss now, the more difficult it will be to learn in the future.
He Qingwan: "Sister, I think so, see if you agree."
He Qingwan was soft and weak, not aggressive, and her cautious proposal at the moment did not make people feel disgusted at all.
Yan Baozhen: "Tell me."
He Qingwan: "How about... let Xiaoyun go back to Los Angeles to go to school? Junior high school can be boarded, let him come back after the holiday? It's because Tiantian and I will move back to the imperial capital next year, so we can't take care of him."
Yan Baozhen felt a little uncomfortable when she heard the first half of the sentence, wondering if He Qingwan was going to rob her of the child, but He Qingwan's second half of the sentence dispelled her doubts.
Her attention was attracted by the word "Emperor Capital".
Yan Baozhen: "Are you from the imperial capital?"
He Qingwan smiled: "Yes."
Yan Baozhen: "I heard that it's easy to go to university if you have a registered permanent residence in the imperial capital."
He Qingwan: "It's simpler than other provinces, mainly because it has regional protection, and there are many good schools in the imperial capital."
Yan Baozhen stopped talking, her eyes were empty, she didn't know what she was thinking.
He Qingwan didn't know how to act, but fortunately she was telling the truth, so she didn't reveal her secrets. Seeing that Yan Baozhen was silent, she quickly picked up the cup and took a sip of water to calm her shock.
Yan Baozhen was fighting fiercely in her heart.
If it was before today, she would never have thought of this, but after hearing what the policeman said, and just seeing so many cases of brother gang rape, her mind was full of what to do in the future.
My husband is right, Xi Yun is already thirteen years old, and his personality has been finalized. It is unlikely that she will raise him well.
And Xiaobao...
Little Treasure has been brought up by himself since he was a child, so he must not make any mistakes.
What's more, if Xiaoyun can be promising, he can also help his younger brother.
He Qingwan pulled Xi Yun to talk to him, "When Tiantian goes to college, she will have more time. Let her take you to the imperial capital."
Xi Yun: "Okay."
Yan Baozhen suddenly said: "I want to ask, is it necessary to have a registered permanent residence in the imperial capital to go to school in the imperial capital?"
He Qingwan thought for a while: "It seems so."
Yan Baozhen: "Are you registered in the imperial capital?"
He Qingwan: "Yes... what's wrong?"
Yan Baozhen: "I see that you also like Xiaoyun very much. If he is adopted by you, will he also have an imperial residence?"
He Qingwan was dumbfounded.
Xi Yun also looked up at her in surprise.
Yan Baozhen's face was hot, and she said embarrassedly: "I know this request is a little too much, but I won't let you work in vain, I can give you a reward every year..."
He Qingwan blushed: "No, no, it's not because of this..."
Yan Baozhen: "Then what do you want?"
She was even a little excited.
She had already figured it out, as long as Xi Yun could have a registered permanent residence in the imperial capital, she would be able to find a way to get one for Xiao Bao at that time, and their whole family would be promoted by then.
Yan Baozhen instantly felt that the future was bright.
She had heard about someone buying a household registration for a long time, and she also wanted to buy one for Xiaobao. Now that the ready-made one is delivered to her door, how could she not hurry up
But she was not stupid enough to let He Qingwan directly adopt Xiaobao, obviously she loved Xi Yun more.
He Qingwan stammered: "This...isn't it easy to operate? You are Xiaoyun's mother, and I have a relationship with him for no reason..."
Yan Baozhen: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, you don't need to worry about Xiaoyun's daily expenses, we will borrow your account, you see Xiaoyun's studies are so poor, there is no future for studying here, if God can find a good school, maybe You can also take the exam of Emperor Da Guo Da... "
He Qingwan smiled wryly, "Then you have to discuss it with your family, right? I also have to discuss it with Tiantian."
Yan Baozhen: "I'm sure there is no problem here, you can discuss it with Tiantian, and if you have any requirements, feel free to ask."
He Qingwan: "...Okay...Okay."
It happened to be dinner time, Yan Baozhen insisted on inviting He Qingwan to his restaurant for dinner.
The most famous local food is hot pot. Yan Baozhen's family owns a hot pot restaurant. It is a time-honored restaurant with great taste.
He Qingwan couldn't refuse, and went with Tiantian.
Su Tian and He Qingwan had an authentic hot pot meal, no wonder Yan Baozhen made a lot of money, the hot pot tastes really good.
Su Tian and He Qingwan were so hot that tears came out.
While they were eating, Yan Baozhen asked Xi Yun to watch Xiaobao, dragged her husband to a place where no one was around, and mysteriously told her that she wanted to buy He Qingwan's residence in the imperial capital.
The man was a little confused, "Is this reliable?"
Yan Baozhen: "It's absolutely reliable. Think about it, what's the concept of a household registration in the imperial capital? You haven't heard that the high schools in the imperial capital can basically pass the key points. We only get a few exams a year in this small place? Do you want Xiaobao to open a hot pot restaurant with you in the future?"
Man: "There's nothing wrong with opening a hot pot restaurant."
Yan Baozhen: "Anyway, I don't want my son to spend his whole life surrounded by pots and pans."
man:"… "
He thought for a while, "Even if I agree, it's not because of his imperial residence."
Yan Baozhen: "Then what are you rushing for?"
Man: "The reason for Xiaoyun to leave home is not because he is willing to support him, but because it is too awkward to have an extra child. Let him live in school and come back for a few days during the holidays. It is much more comfortable to be a relative's child. Yes. Think for yourself, don't you?"
Yan Baozhen's heart twitched slightly.
A relative's child
However, Xiaoyun is also his own child.
No, that's not the point...
She asked, "Have you agreed to buy someone else's account?"
Man: "I have no opinion, it mainly depends on whether people are willing or not."
Yan Baozhen: "She is definitely willing, the mother and daughter really like Xiaoyun."
She is full of confidence.