rised by the news.wasn't Qiao Shiqian sent to the Wen family by his mother Yang Yao when he was eight years old After Yang Yao's death, it was Wen's mother, du Huajin, who raised the child to the age...but this time, because of his favorite research, the little guy suppressed his nostalgia for his younger brother and sister, as well as his parents and mommy, but chose to stay there alone.

Wen is very proud of him.

but half a month later, when Qiao Shiqian took Qianyuan Laiye to the capital, good news began to come.

Sister Wang suddenly called me on the island.

"Ma'am, young master Yin Yin doesn't talk much lately. every time he comes back from the base, he runs to his room to do an experiment. I ignore him, and sometimes he doesn't even want to come down for dinner when he is hungry."

"Huh"

when Wen Jianyang heard this, his heart began to rip up.

this is. Forget to eat and sleep

but he is only eleven years old. Will he be so focused

she was very worried, and then, without waiting for Huo Si Jue to come back from the company, she first made a phone call to Sima Zhonghua, the mentor who was personally taking Huo Yin at this time.

"Uncle Sima, I am lifelike."

"Hello, how are you why are you free to call me today" I haven't heard your voice for a long time. "

Division Ma Zhonghua was very happy to hear her voice.

Wen Huan saw this vividly, so now she had a few pleasantries on the phone, and then mentioned her son.

"Uncle Sima, I just heard Sister Wang say that recently, as soon as we got home, Yin Yin was so busy doing experiments that he couldn't even eat.

"Oh, well, it should be that we recently learned about the core chip. You don't know, when this little guy was on the base, he was very excited to see the pictures and simulations of our launch."

when Division Ma Zhonghua heard this, he immediately explained it with a smile on the phone.

is that so

Wen Huan listened vividly, and for a moment she was a little uncertain.

"what you don't have to worry about is that this child is too focused, so I'll talk to him sometime, dredge him, and let him have something to eat, ha."

"OK, then trouble Uncle Sima."

when it comes to this, Wen Liuyi is embarrassed to say anything else.

when Huo Si-Jue came back from the company in the evening, Wen told him about it, and he frowned, too.

but there was no big reaction either.

"after I've been busy these days, let's go and have a look. What Si Ma Zhonghua said is not unreasonable. If he doesn't eat now, he will think that a person is too closed. Then I'll go and see if there is any way for him to improve the problem."

he also presented his own analysis.

is still different. This man, who stands at the top of his IQ, thinks he may be focused, but he also extends to another problem point.

as soon as Wen Jianyu heard that he had an idea, he had a heart, and he put it down.

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now, in the next few days, Wen didn't think about it either, plus Mo Bao and if she will start junior high school after the sixth grade, she still has to choose a suitable school for them.

"if you are a mother, I think you might as well send your children to art school. You see, your family Ruoruo and our Gigi like jewelry and costume design so much that we can send them to this."

"Huh" At the

parent-teacher meeting, a parent saw Wen Liuyi after the meeting and came over and grabbed her arm excitedly.

makes me feel warm and happy for a while.

she actually likes the return of children to normal school life, because in her opinion, only when they return can there be fireworks.

like those aristocratic schools, like a babysitter, all the teachers, even the headmaster, are serving the children of the upper class, which has lost the meaning of teaching and educating people.

"right, which art school do you think is good"

"Qing Teng Yigo, I tell you, I have a cousin's daughter who is learning to dance there, and now she is the backbone of an opera house."

"really"

Wen Yingyi suddenly showed envious eyes.

at this time, someone saw the two of them and came over.

"if Ma and Qi Ma, there you are. Are you talking about school"

"Yes, Mama Shanshan, where are you going to test your children I have heard that public schools are poorly disciplined and private schools are good, but my children's grades are mediocre, so I want to send them to art school. "

this Qiqi mother saw the parent coming and began to encourage it again.

Wen Jianyu saw it on the sidelines, which was kind of funny.

in fact, she knows that these are the parents of her daughter's best friends, so she is also very happy when they come to her.

however, if her family has a cute little head, but her grades are not bad, she can't compete with her brother, but it's no problem to go to a key high school.

"Ruo Ma, have you made up your mind Where will you take the test "

"I haven't decided yet. I have to go back and discuss it with the father." Wen Huiying hurriedly found an excuse.

"Yes, we still have to go back and discuss with the father of the child, so let's go back first. If the mother has any news later, let me know. If we go, let's go together."

"Yes, together."

Hula-hula, all of a sudden gathered seven or eight baby mother groups, in the school gate is really not funny.

that's when Lord Horse came to pick him up when he saw his wife in the car talking and laughing with several housewives.

he had a twitch in the corner of his eye.

is this what she calls an approachable life been waiting outside. When she saw her husband finally coming out, she immediately ran over and said, "how's it going" Honey, am I all right "it turned out that she had been afraid to go in just now...