But Qu Sinian unexpectedly did not make any corrections.
Now he only asks Qu Qianqian to read the letter in her hand quickly, so that he can die early and be superborn.
Qu Qianqian's little milk voice is crisp: "——Protect me to grow strong..."
Zhang Dazhuang said: "Don't pronounce that word ‘out’, say zhuo’ zhuo."
Qu Qianqian was stunned, and whispered in a tangled voice: "But it looks like the word ‘out’."
Zhang Dazhuang said: "Yes, it looks like, but..."
Qu Sinian stopped Zhang Dazhuang, and interrupted with a smile, "Yes, it’s ‘out’, baby, you said it right! That’s right! You know such a difficult word, and Dad is really proud of you."
Zhang Dazhuang: "..."
Zhang Dazhuang looked at Qu Sinian, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.
Qu Qianqian had a confident expression of "Sure enough, I knew it was saying "out"", and then she finished the last sentence "I love you, Dad" smoothly.
After she finished reading, Qu Sinian couldn't help applauding her, with crystal tears flashing in his eyes, the next second, without saying a word, grabbed the letter in Qu Qianqian's hand, and his voice choked:
"Awesome! Baby, you finally finished reading! Don't worry, Dad will write your thoughts now! I promise to write you 600 words!"
Compared to listening to his baby reading a letter to him on the spot, and torture him in public, it made him lose face and life is not as good as death. Writing a 600-character impression does not seem to be a big deal!
Zhang Dazhuang: "..."
Jian Yi: "……"
Lu Junhan: "..."
With the painful lesson of Qu Sinian, Zhang Dazhuang and others did not say a word, but directly took the letter and began to write their thoughts.
But how could Qu Sinian let them go so easily!
Qu Sinian wrote two words about his thoughts, raised his head suddenly, and said to Zhang Yiming and Xiao Luli with a kind expression on his face:
"Oh, yes, Lili, Yiming, Xiaoxi Yan, look, my baby has read the letter, you guys..."
Zhang Yiming excitedly raised his little hand: "I want to read it too!"
Xiao Luli looked happy: "I want me too!"
Jane Xiyan’s clear eyes leaped with eager rays of light, and raised the writing board:
I'm ready.
Zhang Dazhuang: "..."
Lu Junhan: "..."
Jian Yi: "……"
——The three little guys obviously don’t know what shame is, and they don’t know how shocking the letter they wrote is.
They only knew that as soon as Sister Qianqian (sister) finished reading her letter, her father was very excited and wanted to write her thoughts. There were even tears in her eyes. She must have read too well. That's why Uncle Qu did it. Moved and wanted to write her thoughts.
They also want to impress their dad and write their thoughts.
So, they also have to read the letter!
Seeing that the letter was pulled over by Zhang Yiming, Zhang Dazhuang was so frightened, his always dark face almost turned white.
Just kidding, he doesn't want to die socially in public.
How does that ancient poem say, oh, yes, don’t be afraid of being broken, you must stay innocent in the world!
And his innocence lies in the hands of this stinky boy!
If he reads, he still needs to be a human being!
Zhang Dazhuang raised his hand and quickly stopped,
"Smelly boy, what do you read, give me the letter, your dad, I am about to write your thoughts!"
Zhang Yiming guarded the letter, and refused to give it to Zhang Dazhuang.
"No, wait until I finish reading, and when I finish reading the letter, you will want to write me more thoughts!"
Zhang Dazhuang: "No, even if you don’t read it, I really want to write your thoughts, really, you see, I have all my pens!"
In previous years, most parents did not like to write their thoughts. In order to save time and reduce trouble, they usually find assistants and ghostwriters to write their thoughts.
Otherwise, the head teacher will not ask the children to supervise the writing of the parents, just for fear that the parents will find someone to cheat and write on behalf of the parents, or just perfunctory write, and deal with the problem.
But what the head teacher did not expect was that the awareness of this class of parents was so high.
Not only did they not want to write, they did not find someone to write on their behalf, and they did not want to perfunctory, even very proactive, telling children that they really want to write their thoughts.
The head teacher couldn't help showing a pleased smile.
Unfortunately, Zhang Yiming is still unwilling to return the letter.
In his heart, he felt that it would be better to write his thoughts after reading the letter!
It's not just him, even Jian Xiyan and Xiao Luli think so.
Lu Junhan glanced faintly at the beautiful and cute little Lolita, his dark and gloomy eyes narrowed, and he stretched out his big hand suddenly: "Give me the letter."
"Don't you dad..."
Little Lu Li put the letter behind her, bulging her white and tender face, and whispered pitifully:
"People miss this letter. When they finish reading, they will return the letter to you."
Lu Junhan expressionlessly: "I want it now, and you will pay it now."
Little Lolita still said gruffly, “I don’t have it now, I will have it after reading it. Dad, wait until they finish reading.”
Lu Jun smiled coldly: "Believe it or not, I beat you?"
Little Lolita gave a "swish", took three steps back, holding her small fist, and looked wary: "I don't believe it! Dad, you dare not! If you beat me, I, I will beat you too!"
Lu Junhan: "..."
Ah.
Little girl film.
The body is more honest than the mouth.
……
In contrast--
Jian Yi is much easier than Zhang Dazhuang and Lu Junhan.
Moreover, he is not in a hurry.
Jianxi proverbs have a slight tendency to autism, their personality is very introverted, and they don’t like to talk very much at ordinary times.
Although I have been with Xiao Lu Li and the others for a long time in the past six months, my personality has become more outgoing and cheerful, and the situation has been greatly improved, but the habit of not being talkative is still retained.
The psychiatrist’s advice is to go with the flow.
The implication is that after a certain age, Jian Xiyan wants to speak by himself, and he will speak. This kind of thing cannot be forced. You can only go with the flow. If you force it, it may be counterproductive.
To put it plainly, Jian Xiyan just doesn't like talking.
In the beginning, Jian Yi still felt that this was a very serious flaw in him, and always wanted him to correct it, but now it seems to be a great advantage.
Because, it doesn’t matter if he recites the Jianxi proverbs at this moment, he doesn’t like to talk or miss it.
But what Jian Yi didn't expect was.
Jian Xiyan directly scanned the contents of Thaksin's letter into the mobile phone, and converted all the contents of the letter into system text.
After , they used the software function in the mobile phone to turn these words into speech.
After a while, it came out from the phone, the system's own, cold voice without emotion.
The first sentence is exactly the same as Qu Qianqian.
【——A letter to Dad】
The emotionless waves, only the ruthless voice of mechanical texture, sounded much stranger than when it was read by a real person.