Guide the Villain Father to Be Virtuous

Chapter 48

It is said that Huo Xiaoxiao has not recovered from the little shock of the workbook that Yi Qiansai gave her. He heard Lu Jingyi's words and turned his head to look at him.

This child is really silly.

Teacher Zhao couldn't help crying, "Lu Jingyi, yesterday you didn't write how did you promise the teacher? Why didn't you write every day?"

Lu Jing's eyes widened, and he said, "Teacher, how do you know I didn't write?"

"What does the teacher don't know? You are lazy again, stand up first, the teacher will talk to you later." After that, looked at Yi Qian, "Yi Qian, I forgot to bring the Guan (guanguan) department, brought it tomorrow, but You ca n’t lose it like this next time, remember? "

"remember."

Huo Xiaoxiao looked down at the final signature of Yi Qian's homework book-Yi Yang.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, it's not that Yi Qian didn't bring it, it was me who didn't bring it. I forgot my homework book in my dad's car. This job is Yi Qian's, not mine."

Yi Qian was anxious, "Little!"

Teacher Zhao took the homework book in front of Huo Xiaoxiao and glanced at the last signature. At the same time, he looked at Yi Qian again.

"Yi Qian, the teacher knows that you and Xiaoxiao are good friends. You worry that Xiaoxiao was blamed by the teacher for not bringing homework, but if you did it, you did n’t bring it, you did n’t bring it. How can you lie to deceive the teacher for your good friends? "

Yi Qian bowed his head in shame, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I knew I was wrong."

"This is not allowed next time, and good friends want to help each other, but they cannot lie for each other. This is wrong. It won't be possible again next time, remember?"

"Well, I remember."

Teacher Zhao let Yi Qian sit down.

Huo Xiaoxiao is a little uneasy. There is a fool's lesson from Lu Jingyi, and I don't know if the teacher will believe her.

"Little, it doesn't matter. I didn't bring homework. The teacher believes you. I'll bring it tomorrow."

Huo Xiaoxiao looked up, "Really?"

"Of course, sit down."

Huo Xiaoxiao was overjoyed, "Thank you teacher."

The only one is Lu Jingyi, the child is a child who ca n’t be taught again and again. No matter how he guarantees that day, there will be no or nothing the next day.

"Teacher, I know I'm wrong. I will teach tomorrow."

"Lu Jingyi, how many times have you thought about this? How many times has the teacher said, have you heard it?"

Lu Jing thought for a while and shook his head, "I don't remember."

"So the teacher will call your dad."

"Teacher--" Lu Jing cried with a sad face. "I promise! I won't do it again!"

"No, the teacher will not indulge you again this time. Now sit down and the teacher will call your dad later."

Mr. Zhao's words were like a knife hanging over Lu Jing's head, and he was crushed by him all day, lying on the table, not happy at all.

Xiang Chen and Jiang Yue came together, "Lu Jingyi, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Jingyi turned his head in a different direction and said, "You are not interesting enough."

"Where are we not interesting?"

"That's it."

As soon as Lu Jing heard that he was upset, "I called you every night, and you all said that I hadn't written it yet, but ... but I handed in my homework every day, isn't that mean enough?"

"We did not write when you called me."

"Who told you not to write every day."

Hearing this, Lu Jing went down angrily again.

"But now the teacher is going to call my dad. My mother will not be home for these two days. He will definitely beat me. It's all blamed Yi Qian. It's you who hurt me."

Yi Qian retorted: "You shamelessly, where did I hurt you?"

"If it weren't you that you forgot to bring, I wouldn't say that I also forgot to bring it, and the teacher would not know that I didn't do it."

Huo Xiaoxiao knows that these children are not afraid of fear, they are afraid that the teacher will call the parents.

"Who tells you not to write every day, and still teaches it."

"Death is coming" and I regret it. Lu Jingyi hummed, "As long as I can escape this disaster, I swear, I will study hard in the future, and listen to the teacher, I will never do my homework!"

"Really?"

Lu Jingyi nodded vowedly.

"Actually, it's easy not to let your father beat you ..." Huo Xiaoxiao sold a pass.

Lu Jing was surprised and looked up at Huo Xiaoxiao, "very simple?"

"Want to know?"

"Think about it! You tell me, I will bring you chocolate tomorrow!"

"I don't want chocolate."

"Then what do you want?"

Huo Xiaoxiao thought for a while and looked at the big devil in front of Douding, "I will tell you when you call me sister."

Wen Yan, Lu Jing's mouth narrowed, "Obviously I am older than you, I have a cousin as big as you, she calls my brother, so, you call me brother, I will protect you in the future, nobody Dare to bully you! "

Huo Xiaoxiao sneered, "Don't listen."

"Huo Xiaoxiao!"

"Shout or not, you will be beaten if you don't call back."

"..." Lu Jing looked at Yi Qian a few, stomped his feet, still choosing the latter between being beaten and having no dignity, "Shout!"

Huo Xiaoxiao tilted his head to listen.

Lu Jingyi bears humiliation and bears weight, his face is red, and after a while he put out one: "Miss!"

"?" Huo Xiaoxiao looked at him with constipation. "... What do you call me?"

"Miss," Lu Jing didn't feel anything wrong at all, and Zhen Zhen said, "I have a cousin who called me Jing Jing, and called Yi Qian to call Brother Qian, Xiang Chen is Chen brother, Jiang Yue is Yue brother, you are not a lady ? "

"..." It made sense, she couldn't refute.

"Okay, I shouted, you tell me how to do it."

"No, I have to call my sister Huo!"

"I've yelled, little, aren't you talking?"

"..."

"Hurry up and talk!"

"..." Don't care about children.

She said, "You know why your dad beat you? Because you have done wrong things and you still don't change them. Adults don't like children who lie. As long as you honestly admit mistakes like your dad, and promise to never make a mistake again, he will definitely not Will beat you again. "

Lu Jing was half doubtful, "Really?"

"Of course it is true, you can try it. Adults like kids who change when they know the wrong thing, but only if you really know the wrong thing, otherwise you will lie to your dad this time. You beat harder. "

Lu Jing's eyebrows seemed to be pondering whether Huo Xiaoxiao's words were feasible.

"Relax, I won't lie to you, believe me!"

After a moment of hesitation, Lu Jingyi crossed the faces of Yi Qian, Xiang Chen and Jiang Yue, and asked if there were any other opinions with his eyes, but they all shook their heads and nodded.

But having said that, being called by Lu Jingyi, Huo Xiaoxiao also felt that her name was indeed perfunctory.

Huo Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao?

I didn't think it was before, but now I think more and more casually.

Her grandfather didn't seem to be such a casual person, it was impossible to give her such a casual name.

This is the only thing her dad (gangan) can do.

It must have been taken by her dad.

Now she is small, nothing, grown up, the name is too imposing.

At the moment, her father, who was remembered by Huo Xiaoxiao, was approaching Yi Yang who had returned to China recently to discuss the progress of the Lumingshan project.

The excavation of the ancient tomb under Luming Mountain was smoother than expected. After entering the tomb, the archaeological team found that the tomb was completely destroyed under the erosion of the long years, and basically had no archaeological value.

Although the professors of the Archaeology Experts Group felt sorry, they were helpless.

Therefore, the Lumingshan project will start again soon.

"I conservatively estimate that the project will start again in a month, and optimistically estimate that half a month will not delay too long."

"According to the optimistic estimated time, the suspended work must be resumed within three days, all ..."

The phone rings.

Huo Suicheng glanced at it from the teacher of Huo Xiaoxiao Kindergarten. He gave Yi Yang a gesture and stood up to connect the phone.

"Hello, is this Huo Xiaoxiao's parent? I am a little teacher, my surname is Zhao."

Huo Suicheng frowned slightly, "Mr. Zhao, hello, what's the matter?"

"That's it. Her homework yesterday fell on your car. Is there this thing?"

Huo Suicheng remembered to send Huo Xiaohour to sign her as soon as possible.

"It does happen, it should have been that I forgot to put it in her schoolbag."

"It turns out this way, then I understand, I'm sorry Mr. Huo, bother."

"No relationship," Huo Suicheng thought for a while, "Mr. Zhao, I would like to ask, you should not have misunderstood this thing, right?"

"No, I still believe in the little one, but because I have another child, I will ask you."

"That's good."

Hang up the phone after two or three sentences.

Yi Yang listened on the side and asked: "Your daughter just called you on the first day of transfer to mid-class? What happened?"

Huo Suicheng raised his eyes and looked at him, "Send her to kindergarten in the morning, and my work fell on my car."

"Just about this?" Yi Yang shook his head. "Fortunately, Yi Qian's little deed was obedient and didn't ask me anything."

As soon as the voice fell, his phone vibrated.

After taking a look, the eyebrows wrinkled for a moment, looked at Huo Suicheng, and got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and said a few words.

It took a while to hang up and walked over.

Huo Suicheng looked at him, "Teacher Zhao?"

Yi Yang remembered what Teacher Zhao said on the phone, and smiled, "Your daughter didn't bring homework. My son gave him his homework and lied that he didn't bring it."

"That's what you said, worry about your son?"

"That's not for your daughter?"

Huo Suicheng was dumb for a moment, "I don't want to talk about it, or talk about the project ... where did we talk about just now?"

——

Huo Xiaoxiao was taken home by kindergarten Zhao from kindergarten, apparently absent-minded along the way.

When Aunt Zhao came to pick up Huo Xiaoxiao, Mr. Huo told her that yesterday, Huo Xiaoxiao's mother was mentioned. Xiao Xiao would probably think about it and let her pay attention.

Now I see Huo Xiaoxiao looking sullen and laughing: "Little, what's wrong? Are you upset in kindergarten today?"

"No."

"Why does that little look upset?"

Huo Xiaoxiao thought about it and asked her: "Auntie, why am I called Huo Xiaoxiao?"

Aunt Zhao was slightly stunned and immediately smiled: "Why did you ask so?"

"I just want to know who gave me the name."

Aunt Zhao's memory is vague, and it is not very clear. "This ... I don't remember it too. It should be taken by the husband."

Sure enough, her dad took it!

She knew that there were so many collections of ancient paintings and ancient books hanging in her grandfather's study.

Only her dad would take such a substandard name!

At the dinner table in the evening, Huo Xiaoxiao chopped the food while staring at her dad.

Huo Suicheng took two bites and looked up, watching Huo Xiaoxiao's side staring at him, and eating two bites staring at him.

"Huo Xiaoxiao, why don't you stare at me (dry gan) without eating?"

"Dad, did my homework get in your car today."

"Yes, I got in the car, I'll give it to you later, eat first."

Huo Xiaoxiao grabbed two mouths and looked up at him again.

"Dad, did you take my name?"

Mr. Huo and Huo Suicheng tableware stopped.

"Why suddenly ask this?"

Huo Xiaoxiao's face was unhappy, "Yi Qian, Xiang Chen, Lu Jingyi, and Jiang Yue, I heard that their names were taken seriously by my parents, mine, Huo Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao , I just picked it at random, dad, you said, did you pick it? "

Huo Suicheng remembered that when Huo Xiaoxiao was taken from Yipin Lanting to Huo Mansion, Mr. Huo asked him what his child was called. He really took a name casually, "Huo Xiaoxiao."

"It was taken by Dad, but how can you say that Dad took it casually?"

"Then what do you mean by my name?" Huo Xiaoxiao looked at her dad with an expression of "you edit it, whatever you do".

Huo Suicheng looked at Mr. Huo.

Mr. Huo stared back at him, telling him with his eyes, "Don't look at me, I don't know how to edit."

"Little, the past few years, my father can't remember."

"How can't I remember." Huo Xiaoxiao poked the rice, "Dad must have given me the name casually, Xiaoxiao, what does this mean."

Mr. Huo sighed and smiled at Huo Xiaoxiao's novel: "Little, the name is just a person's codename. No matter what your name is, you are a granddaughter of grandpa."

"Then I want to be a meaningful granddaughter."

"What is a meaningful granddaughter?"

"I want to change my name. I want my grandpa and dad to give me a meaningful name."

"Meaningful name ..." Mr. Huo thought deeply.

Indeed, the name Huo Xiaoxiao is indeed too casual.

Thinking of this, the old gentleman gave Huo Suicheng a hard look.

"Eat first, Grandpa will give you a meaningful name at night, okay?"

"it is good!"

Huo Xiaoxiao didn't think that her dad would disagree with the name change. After all, her dad's name was random.

I just don't know what grandpa will give her a name.

Huo Xiaoxiao somehow looked forward to it.

The next day, Huo Suicheng sent her to the kindergarten. Before getting off the train, Huo Xiaoxiao checked the schoolbag over and over again to make sure everything was there before getting off.

Zhou Zhou was waiting for her at the door of the classroom early in the morning, and brought the chocolate Saiho in his hands.

"Little, I brought it to you."

"Zhouzhou, thank you, now, this is the candy I brought to you, please go back quickly, otherwise those few demon kings will come and bully you again."

Zhou Zhou apparently defended Huo Xiaoxiao's words, grinning happily, running away with a smile.

Soon after entering the classroom with chocolate, Yi Qian's demon kings came.

Lu Jingyi, who was still yelling yesterday, danced with her eyebrows today and ran to Huo Xiaoxiao as soon as she entered the classroom.

"Then your homework is completed?"

"finished!"

He took out his homework and showed it to Huo Xiaoxiao, "I also brought you delicious chocolate, which is much more delicious than that of Zhou Zhou!"

Yi Qian also handed the chocolate he brought from home to Huo Xiaoxiao, "This is what I brought you."

Huo Xiaoxiao collected a bag full of chocolates and gave the sugar that Yi Qian brought from home to several people.

The life in the middle class is quite interesting. Most of the courses are a combination of learning and games, so that children can learn common sense and etiquette habits in the game.

Compared with the small class, it is necessary to move the brain more, although the brain does not move much.

In the afternoon, Teacher Zhao came again.

"Children, today the teacher wants to ask you, do you know who took your name?"

The classroom was fried into a pot of porridge. Some said that he got it from his father, and some said he got it from his mother.

"Then do you know what your name means?"

Huo Xiaoxiao (chest xiong), who was named by Huo Suicheng casually, seemed to have a needle.

"I don't know if it's not (guanguan), today everyone asks Mom and Dad after they come home, let Mom and Dad tell you what the name means, OK?"

"it is good!"

"Then today, the teacher will teach you to write your own name. Everyone will take out the pen and paper, and the teacher will teach each one."

There are not many students in the class, twelve, and one teacher is more than enough.

Teacher Zhao taught them one by one, and when it was Huo Xiaoxiao's turn, she had written her name on the paper: Xiaoxiao.

"Awesome in lowercase! Can't Huo write? Come on, the teacher teaches you."

The word "little" is really simple for children, but the word "Huo" is complicated. Huo Xiaoxiao writes on the paper, and the handwriting can't wait to occupy the whole paper.

"Okay, just write as the teacher just taught, don't worry."

"Thank you, teacher."

The little characters are simple, and Huo is a bit hard.

Huo Xiao Primary School took the teacher's handwriting stroke by stroke, twisting and twisting, and finally wrote out a qiang (qiang) that can be regarded as a "huo" word ... a group.

After writing, I ca n’t help but feel fortunate that the name is not difficult to write, otherwise I have to write it off!

After Zhao taught her, she went to teach Lu Jingyi, and howled at him.

"Why my name is three words, Yi Qianxiang Chen and Jiang Yue have only two words ..."

"Lu Jingyi, don't cry. Look at how easy and simple your name is. Don't be lazy."

Lu Jingyi also enjoyed a howling process without tears, pretending to choke twice, and continued to paint his "ghost symbol" with difficulty.

After Mr. Zhao taught all the children to write their own names, the whole classroom was filled with cries of the children raising their heads and shouting "too difficult".

Yi Qian leaned over, "Little, can you write your name?"

"Yes," Huo Xiaoxiao showed him his name. "Look, it's easy!"

"Then can you teach me to write your name?"

"Of course."

Huo Xiaoxiao taught Yi Qian one stroke at a time to write his own name.

Yi Qian wrote better than they did, and the words "Huo Xiaoxiao" were also more neat than her.

"Wow, little, your name is so easy to write."

As soon as Lu Jing heard this from Xiang Chen, he looked over and cried when he looked up, "Why is my name so difficult to write? I want to change my name! I want to change it to ... Lu Yiyi!"

"Children, let me give you another task today, show your names to your parents, practice them at home several times, and tomorrow the teacher will choose the three best children to write, okay?"

The children were so choked by their names that they were reluctant to answer: "... good."

——

When returning home in the afternoon, Huo Xiaoxiao happily showed Aunt Zhao the name he finally learned, "Auntie, look, the teacher taught me to write my name today."

Aunt Zhao glanced at it. Although the words "Huo Xiaoxiao" were written crookedly, it was not easy for a child to write like this.

"Little awesome! After returning home, show it to the old gentleman, he will be very happy!"

"Ok!"

Huo Xiaoxiao held a homework book full of his name. When the car just turned into Huo Mansion, he rushed into the living room and ran into the living room, showing the homework book to his grandfather.

"Grandpa and Grandpa! I will show you my name!"

Mr. Huo took her homework book with a smile, looked at the homework book full of Huo Xiaoxiao ’s name, and praised her: “Is this in lower case? Written awesome!”

"Teacher taught me, I will write it twice later, it will be better written!"

"Exactly, Xiaoxiao, didn't you say the name 'Huo Xiaoxiao' yesterday was too simple and casual for your dad to get you? Grandpa gave you a name after a night of serious thinking. Do you like it or not. "

"Pingting, Huo Pingting. What does Pingting mean to describe a pretty girl like Xiao Xiao, how about it? Do you like the name Grandpa gave you?"

"..."

"Come, Grandpa teaches you to write."

"..."