Before Ruan Zheng Song Mingyuan this, Zhao Zeheng was standing next to her, frowned.
"What kind of teacher are you going to find for Yingying?" Zhao Zeheng objected. "We didn't even learn these things in kindergarten when we were kids. You're asking a three-year-old to learn Chinese, math, and English? Do you think she can understand it?"
"You're the one who doesn't understand at all," Ruan Zheng argued, her face stern. "How fierce is the competition among children these days? Many teachers I know have kids who started learning before even starting kindergarten."
"Moreover, kindergartens are already starting to teach some basic knowledge."
"If you don't prepare in advance, you'll fall behind step by step starting from kindergarten, and by elementary school you won't be able to keep up at all, let alone in middle and high school."
"There's no need for that." Zhao Zeheng shook his head repeatedly, clearly disagreeing. "It's enough that the child is happy. So what if she doesn't do well in her studies in the future? Can't I support her?"
"Can you support her for the rest of her life?" Ruan Zheng said discontentedly. "She has to learn to be self-reliant eventually. If she doesn't experience hardship when she's young, she'll suffer endlessly in the future."
"Yes, yes, yes, you'll suffer from a young age, and you'll never finish suffering in your old age." Zhao Zeheng chuckled coldly. "Anyway, I don't agree, so you can forget about it."
"Ahem... actually," Song Yunshen, seeing that the two of them seemed about to start arguing, his eyes darting around as he coughed and interjected, "I think..."
"Children shouldn't interrupt when adults are talking," Zhao Zeheng said irritably.
"Why are you being so fierce?" Ruan Zheng glared at him. "Let Yunshen finish speaking. He's grown up now, and he can voice his opinions if he has any."
"Hmm, I think..." Song Yunshen looked at Ruan Zheng, then at Zhao Zeheng, cleared his throat, and said seriously, "What Uncle said makes some sense. After all, a child's childhood should be happy so that it won't leave any lasting trauma."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Zeheng's expression immediately softened, and he slowly nodded, thinking to himself that he hadn't spoiled him for nothing.
But Ruan Zheng on the other side frowned.
At this moment, Song Yunshen immediately changed the subject and continued, "However, what Auntie said makes sense. If it's just about hiring a private tutor, I don't think it's impossible."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Zeheng clicked his tongue and said, "Are you trying to smooth things over?"
"He's not wrong," Ruan Zheng scoffed.
"Actually, this is quite easy to solve," Song Yunshen suggested. "Even if we hire a tutor, we can't expect them to tutor for an entire day, can we?"
"I think one hour a day is enough. If you teach for more time, the children's attention span is short, and continuing to teach won't be very effective."
"At other times, Yingying can still have fun, so it won't stop her from being happy."
Upon Song Yunshen's words, Zhao Zeheng and Ruan Zheng fell silent. After careful consideration, they realized that it seemed to be true.
Seeing that neither of them had any objections, Song Mingyuan finally spoke up, saying, "Then I'll ask around for you first, and we'll discuss it further if we find a suitable candidate."
With the matter settled for the time being, Song Yunshen's lips curled up, as if he had thought of something pleasant.
"Dad, remember to tell Uncle to find a younger teacher," Song Yunshen, leaning closer. "Young people understand children better."
"What are you up to now?" Song Mingyuan glanced at him. "You have a recommended candidate?"
"I didn't."
"Isn't it Xia Jinshu?"
You're overthinking it.
"Oh, really?"
night.
After Xia Jinshu helped Xia Kening wash the dishes, she let her younger sister take a bath first.
After Xia Kening finished washing up, Xia Yunuo was still doing her homework, so Xia Jinshu got up and went to wash up first.
At this moment, Xia Yunuo finally seized the opportunity, looked at her younger sister who was sitting next to her preparing to do her homework, and casually asked, " Ningning."
"Um?"
Have you met anyone outside of school recently?
"Huh?" Xia Kening asked in confusion, "Why do you ask that, sis? I usually live on campus, how would I know people outside of school?"
Xia Yunuo was secretly annoyed, feeling that she wouldn't get anything out of him this way, so she had no choice but to ask a direct question, "Do you know Song Yunshen?"
Upon hearing this name, Xia Kening instinctively leaned back slightly, her eyes widening involuntarily.
Even though she quickly composed herself, Xia Yunuo still noticed something was off.
"You actually know each other..." Xia Yunuo narrowed her eyes, "What exactly happened?"
"W-what happened?" Xia Kening felt a little guilty and secretly cursed Song Yunshen in her heart, thinking that Song Yunshen had revealed some information to her second sister.
"He mentioned you to me." Seeing that she was still trying to hide it, Xia Yunuo had no choice but to lie to her.
The main problem was that she simply couldn't understand how her younger sister had come to know Song Yunshen.
In particular, Song Yunshen had even seen Ningning's thighs.
Is this acceptable?
He hadn't even looked at his own.
Xia Yunuo thought to herself, all she wanted to know at that moment was a definite answer.
When Xia Kening saw her sister ask this, she knew that Song Yunshen probably hadn't revealed much, so she carefully said, "I met him at the convenience store at the entrance of our neighborhood."
I ran into him when I went there to buy something.
"He saw that I was wearing Shulan's school uniform and asked me which class I was in. Little did he know that my homeroom teacher was his aunt."
"Then we chatted for a while, and you could say we got to know each other."
Xia Yunuo blinked when she heard her sister say that, not expecting it to be just that.
But how can your thighs be seen while wearing a school uniform?
She did know that Shulan Middle School did have a pair of shorts, but they could cover almost to the knees.
Could it be that when Ningning squatted down to pick out things in the store, her school pants were pulled up, and Song Yunshen saw it?
How could Song Yunshen be so despicable!
All he does all day is stare at pretty girls' legs!
Xia Yunuo couldn't help but mentally complain when she thought of that scene.
Unfortunately, the distance wasn't enough; Song Yunshen, far away in the West District, couldn't hear this heartfelt sentiment.
Otherwise, they would definitely cry foul.
"So why are you asking this, sister?" Xia Kening seized the opportunity, narrowing her eyes as she asked, " Song Yunshen seems to be from Ningjiang Middle School too, how do you know him, sister?"
"It's nothing..." Xia Yunuo a little guiltily, "We're just classmates."
"I seem to remember that my sister said before that she didn't have many friends in class," Xia Kening said again. "Then how did my sister hear my name from Song Yunshen? Are you two close?"
"No, not at all." Xia Yunuo's eyes darted away when asked. "We've only eaten together a few times."
"Wow! They're eating together!" Xia Kening's eyes lit up. Pretending to be hearing this for the first time, she shouted towards the bathroom, "Sis! Second sister is dating!"
" Ningning!" Xia Yunuo's face flushed red with anger, and she quickly reached out to cover her mouth. "Don't shout! I have nothing to do with him!"
"Mmm... It's okay, why do you have to ask me what's wrong?" Xia Kening broke free, dodging as she continued her verbal assault, "You're obviously jealous!"
"No way!" Xia Yunuo chased after her sister, blushing and angry, "You're not allowed to say that! Shut up right now!"
"You're getting anxious! I knew I was right!"
"Xia! Ke! Lemon!"