Chapter 6, I am envious of the talented youth

Luo Yihong sighed and pulled Fang Qiong up: "My little tea always likes to act like a grown-up"

Conan truly lives up to his name, his insight is remarkable! With every problem, I barely explain a few steps before he looks completely enlightened, leaving me with no sense of accomplishment at all

Fang Qiong was in a daze

Then the man beside Luo Yihong, whom I had overlooked, also turned his face towards me, and I was momentarily taken aback

I had been listening intently, yet at the most critical moment, I still stopped, which left me feeling quite frustrated. I turned my head and shot a glare at the two of them, directing an even more intense stare at Fu Jinghan. As the elevator arrived, I hurriedly squeezed inside. Luo Yihong walked in and asked Fu Qiyang: "Are you all leaving as well?"

I had no intention of finding a helper for Luo Yihong to escalate the struggles at home, so I stopped asking questions and turned to walk towards the elevator

Little tea

I am at a loss for words, I have started doing my homework. Today's lesson on subtraction in arithmetic is much better than before. Previously, when we learned Pinyin, I accidentally wrote it as the English alphabet, including both uppercase and lowercase letters.

It turns out that the issue is not with the Chinese education system, but with the American education system. Damn it, why is it that America can produce geniuses while we can only resort to methods like mine to cheat? Therefore, I still have to look down upon the Chinese education system

I raised an eyebrow: "Is that the tone of someone asking for a favor? Besides, who are you?"

The atmospheric pressure suddenly dropped, and I lowered my head to take a pencil and began solving problems

Seeing him glaring, ready to jump up, I quickly pressed down and said: "My name is Zhong ... ... Lin Xiaocha, what about you?"

I help you solve problems and you don't even thank me

There was really no one in the lounge, just two sofas and a coffee table. I sat down on the sofa near the coffee table, thought for a moment, and then opened my backpack to take out my homework. I hadn't started writing yet when a child came in. He closed the door and turned around; our eyes met, and I immediately burst out laughing.

I won't wait for you to interrogate me! I shook my head and said, "I'm going to find my dad!"

To be honest, I really cannot bear to call a woman who should be my age "mother"... Even calling her "auntie" disgusts me; I certainly do not have the superiority of returning to youth, and the cost of this return to childhood is rather steep.

Hey! I should respond quickly, but I won't tell you!

He fumbled around on his body for a while, then took out a piece of paper from Conan's suspenders. When he unfolded it, it turned out to contain three linear equations with three variables

"Hehe, indeed, it is quite mature." Fang Qiong looked at me strangely, and I responded with a peculiar smile.

Alright. Fu Qiyang shrugged, turned around, and pulled over Fu Jinghan, who had been following closely behind. "Your daughter and the *illustrated* book can't just steal my child's heart and run away, can they? How will he navigate the world of games in the future?!"

Then how can one not be allowed to trace their ancestry back to their roots

Luo Yihong turned around and smiled: "Xiao Cha, let me introduce you to Aunt Fang Qiong"

Little did I know that this little brat was not at all intimidated by my imposing demeanor, calmly nodding and saying, "Oh, then teach me."

He looked at the few steps that could not be simpler, flipped over the paper to check the recorded answers, nodded quickly, and his excitement was evident.

"Is there something going on?" I patted the space beside me and said, "Sit down and talk; I don't like looking up at others."

He looked innocent and said, "No, I saw this myself."

Fang Qiong was momentarily taken aback, then squatted down and smiled, "Xiao Cha is truly beautiful."

Luo Yihong's illegitimate child

Don't you understand as well

Rubbing hands: "You, um, which grade are you in?"

How old is Xiao Cha this year

I do not think this is good news. When I was in elementary school, I was carefree precisely because I was unaware that there was a genius hidden in the school. Now that I know of his existence, I feel quite defeated. I weakly waved my hand and said, "Oh, very good."

Please step aside if there's nothing going on, as you are blocking my light

I almost jumped up: "What is happening in this world?! Learning three-variable linear equations in the third grade?! Aren't they supposed to be studying calculus in the ninth grade?!"

"Well then," he looked around, "I didn't expect so many people to come... It was originally just a relatively ordinary family gathering"

Ah, the little one is quite shy

STOP! Please call me Lin Xiaocha, we are not that familiar yet! I am not that interested in developing a special friendship with an elementary school student, and somehow, I feel jealous of him!

I feel that if we continue this conversation, I could reveal my entire ancestry. I might as well grab my bag and head out. With so many people at school, I truly don't believe you can run into me. With so many classes in the first grade, I really don't believe you can find me one by one. Children are so forgetful; I really don't believe you will remember me tomorrow

Yes.

Lin Xiaocha! Answer my question! He furrowed his brows and shouted

I grimaced as he pulled me through the crowd, the banquet hall was not large but it was filled with people. However, someone like Luo Yihong, a perpetual bachelor, was always more useful than the spotlight. Seeing the beaming face among a group of women, I hesitated for a moment but ultimately decided that it was more important to shake off the genius kid behind me. I called out in a childish voice: "Dad"

The two individuals began to clink their glasses and exchange pleasantries. I looked around, and my eyes were met with a scene filled with thighs and buttocks, and even a few hands touching some particularly prominent posteriors.

He felt somewhat disappointed and no longer spoke

This fellow is quite the researcher... I put on a sisterly expression, pulled him a little closer, and began to speak.

Fu Qiyang looked at the many people still in the banquet hall, hesitating. However, Fu Jinghan tugged at his shirt and walked towards the elevator. Fu Qiyang chuckled: "Well, he has already made the decision for me."

Luo Yihong said to the people around him, "Follow me," and that man caught up, wrapping his arm around Luo Yihong's neck with a sneer, "Great, when did you have a child? They are already this big? I had no idea!"

The man was taken aback and looked at Luo Yihong, who approached with a smile, as if I had never called him "Dad" without any mocking undertones. He came over, squatted down, and pinched my cheek, saying, "Alright! Let's go back now!"

"Alright, I will go find my uncle." He was the first to open the door

He smiled: "But I completed the entire book, it's just these three questions that I couldn't solve."

In fact, I really want to say that I don't know. If others do not understand the need for modesty, how could I not? However, being provoked by such a third-grade genius, my desire to conquer has reached an unprecedented level. I look at the paper; it is actually quite simple. My math skills are not that poor, so with lofty ambitions, I nod confidently and smile: "I have yet to encounter a math problem that can stump me"

He looked back with difficulty, hearing the women who had come forward in response to my question, including Fang Qiong, who stood there staring at me with a loving expression. "Dad can't decide; let's see what Xiao Cha thinks later, okay?"

I look at his small frame and can't believe he has already reached middle school level! He is about the same height as me, and even if boys develop more slowly in childhood, it shouldn't be to this extent

I have returned from the United States

I am in a state of disbelief: "It's Lin Xiaocha, Lin Xiaocha."

Luo Yihong smiled awkwardly: "I love her mother very much, Qiyang, please stop asking."

I suddenly felt a pang of sympathy; after all, being a genius is not his fault. The act of pretending to be Conan was certainly orchestrated by his perverted uncle. Was it really necessary for me to bully him? However, I had already put on a show, and I truly had no desire to turn back and be gentle. So, I decided to fully embrace the role of the little dragon girl, to the extent that when we exited the elevator and parted ways in the garage, Fu Qiyang remarked that I was the most difficult little girl he had ever encountered.

Fu Qiyang was momentarily taken aback, hesitatingly nodding his head, and suddenly furrowed his brow: "Her age... that year..."

How do you know I am in the first grade

Oh, if you don't know, then I might as well have asked in vain. He was indifferent and asked again, "Then do you know?"

Fu Jinghan pouted slightly: "Lin Xiaocha."

The school issued a rather thick arithmetic workbook, which includes operations from addition and subtraction to multiplication, division, and even equations. It was only assigned a little bit from the very beginning until today. Feeling bored and with nothing to do, I decided to smoothly work through it all in one go.

Indeed, this world has gone mad. Ever since my rebirth, I have been continuously surviving amidst the ever-changing and distorted realities of life

He shook his head, looked at me, and hesitated to speak.

... ... Alright, what do you want to do?

Zhonglin Xiaocha? '' He is confused, `` What a strange name. ''

I am shocked ... ? ... Is this child indicating that he is self-studying middle school courses?

I suddenly recalled a television drama I had watched in my previous life that depicted domestic violence, and his gaze instantly transformed into one of a pervert

Then, young master, I ask you, how many people are there in your family... I am perplexed

I tilted my head back in disgust to evade his grasp and asked, "So where is the mother you said you would find for me?"

"No, no. " He stammered, quickly putting away the paper and jumping a good distance away, "It's nothing, I'm fine."

He pouted and said, "You can also call me Xiao Han."

Your Chinese is excellent. I sincerely admire it

"Hoo! There is still hope for Chinese education..." I am relieved, sitting down earnestly, "Child, one cannot become fat in one breath; you should obediently learn what is required in the third grade."

He is puzzled: "Grade 3"

quite cute

He was inexplicably amused by my laughter, while the young boy remained expressionless, unmoved like a mountain by my laughter, only his hands slightly twitching at his sides indicated his unease

Little Tea, do not casually speak with strangers, this is very good

"You can even speak English?" he exclaimed, "I just heard you say STOP a moment ago"

As Luo Yihong pulled me through the throngs of legs, my surroundings turned a pale hue. I really wanted to kick that fellow in front of me, but turning my head, I could see countless uncles and aunts pointing and looking at me with strange expressions.

Determined that this departure would bring everything to a conclusion, I picked up my backpack and ran out without saying goodbye. He, quick-witted and swift, grabbed me and asked, "Where are you running off to?"

Oh, this kid is quite clever, even knows how to change the subject. But while my intelligence may be average, my experiences are far from ordinary. I pretended not to hear: "It's so late, where are your parents?"

It turns out this young man was brought by my uncle

Luo Yihong had been staring silently just now. After getting into the car and starting the engine, he suddenly said: "This is good."

What? I am feeling a bit dazed. Children indeed get tired easily; it's only 10 o'clock and I can hardly keep my eyes open

Thus, I admit that I was deceived, like a true elementary school student

Hey! Did I make a mistake and you still won't let it go? If you keep digging for more details, just go cool off somewhere else

Because you are just starting to work on this arithmetic book

I would never admit that at that moment I was taken aback by his arrogant demeanor. I paused for a moment, snapped my fingers, and said: "Very well, that is how you should address me! I study at Ming'an Road Experimental Primary School."

I picked up the pen and continued to work

As soon as he saw the two of us, he broke into a grin, which was completely at odds with his cold demeanor; even a little boy would seem more aloof than him. He greeted us, saying: "Hey! Xiao Hanhhan is more impressive than I am, finding a little girlfriend so quickly?"

What are you laughing at? His voice is low, not very clear, but very pleasant, like a pipe organ

Three minutes, three questions, I put down my pencil and pointed at the results: "Do you need an explanation?"

He pointed to a beautiful woman, who had a violet smile and a stunningly graceful figure. I felt dazzled, slightly leaning back, my eyes narrowing: "Hello, Auntie."

Being surrounded by Luo Yihong is enough to prove how handsome this man is. He is about the same height as Luo Yihong, has a very fair complexion, and his eyes seem to have a hint of dark green. He has single eyelids like a genius boy, a slender face, and a tall, lean figure, which is very appealing

The workbook is not thin at all, but my speed is even faster. It feels like there is not much time, and I have completed the entire book. I reluctantly closed the book and turned to see this child still looking at my workbook, his eyes shining brightly.

As I was doing this, a shadow suddenly appeared before me. I looked up in dissatisfaction, and Conan was staring wide-eyed at my notebook.

Do not change the subject, Xiao Cha, where do you go to school

I do not know this person, but I am familiar with his outfit! At first glance, I thought Conan had traveled through time!

The Chinese man Conan stood for a while, saw me standing still and ignored him. Gritting his teeth, he walked over and sat down at the other end of the long sofa, looking down at his feet and no longer paying attention to me

Then why do you want to add the character '钟'?

Luo Yihong, aware that he was still not favored by me, forced a smile and left. No matter how I looked at it, I felt that his figure appeared desolate.

He pulled me back and forth until we found a break room: "There shouldn't be too many people inside. You can take a rest, and if you have any assignments, you can finish them as well..." Just as he was about to turn around, he turned back to remind me, "Remember, don't talk to strangers."

My name is Fu Jinghan

He sat down, looking somewhat awkwardly at me, and said in a low voice: "Please help with https://www.hetushu.com"

I said not to bring it up again! Luo Yihong squinted his eyes

The banquet hall is on the 27th floor, and even the fastest elevator takes some time. There are only four of us in the elevator; Fu Qiyang and Luo Yihong are whispering about business matters. I remain as still as a mountain, but Conan is quite restless, frequently glancing at me. Finally, he can no longer hold back and asks, "Xiao Cha, which shift are you on?"

A sudden jolt ran through my heart, and I thought to myself that I couldn't possibly deceive such a little brat. So I put down my pen and asked, "What happened?"

I ignore him; I am simply envious of the talented young man

... ... ''

Thank you. He suddenly looked up, "Xiao Cha, where do you go to school?"

Do not change the subject, he frowned, tell me which class you are in

I shook my head and covered my mouth; although I knew it was very impolite, I couldn't help but want to laugh out loud, so I could only grip my pencil tightly and stare intently at the book

The two adults have stopped talking and are looking down at the commotion.

Little did anyone know, that kid also shouted: "Uncle!"

"Then why do you think I would ... ... " I pointed at the workbook, "This is an elementary school curriculum"

I heard that it feels quite unfamiliar since we just met

I rolled my eyes: "Six years old, first grade, no more questions, thank you."

Little Tea

"You understand all three questions, right? Is everything okay?" I threw down my pencil and pushed him away, while helping him organize the paper. Suddenly, I noticed his ears were red and, puzzled, I asked, "What’s wrong? Why are your ears so red? I didn’t bite your ears."

Which class are you in? What grade are you? First grade?

His eyes lit up: "You are there too? So am I!"

Fu Jinghan, where are your parents? I changed the subject

Imagine the speed at which a high school student tackles first-grade arithmetic problems, especially when doing it smoothly! I have never felt such joy while doing homework in my life, flipping through page after page, it truly gives a sense of conquering the world.

I am once again in awe of his keen observation: "I am impressed by you."

Fu Jinghan's face flushed, and he did not respond. However, I was not at all polite; I shook off his hand and shouted, "Dad, I want to go home, I'm tired!"

Oh, it turns out that Luo Yihong grew up in such an environment. No wonder he was so disappointing in his childhood. I cast a disdainful glance at him, and just then our eyes met. He was slightly taken aback, said goodbye to Fang Qiong, and asked me: "Is Xiao Cha feeling unwell?"

Gossip, gossip, gossip, I feel as if I am right in the scene of GOSSIP GIRL, utterly annoyed

He stepped back slightly and continued to look at my notebook

It cannot be considered an illegitimate child; I have heard that it is recognized by the old master of the Luo family

Thank you. I am sure my smile is very insincere

I looked at him again with a perverse gaze