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Chapter 447:

The arrival of Han Miao is like a small stone thrown into Han Zihe's family. After a while of ripples, it slowly pushes the ripples into the mirror lake of the small family built by Han Zihe and Chuzheng.

Han Miao is a good child who does what he says. Although he is busy with secrets every day, for about ten days, this child has not violated the previous agreement with Han Zihe.

Judging from the emotions, the girl's relationship should be relatively smooth.

In response to this, although Han Zihe complained that Chen Ming's brother was suspected of eating young grass, the other party and her niece were turtles and looked at mung beans. Both of them were determined to eat weights, and they should be unable to separate for the time being.

Fortunately, before Han Zihe was reborn here, she lived on the earth for a long time. It was an era when the Internet information was extremely developed and people's concepts became increasingly open. In addition, her work and tasks determined that she had seen a lot of people or things, so Han Zihe was not disgusted with such a love affair with a considerable age span, and she didn't even feel that they would break up in the future.

Of course, this is all about others. What Han Zihe is most concerned about now is his teaching work that is about to be completed and his upcoming signing.

The holiday is about twenty days away, and Han Zihe's school teaching life is actually basically over. The students' test papers she has scored and registered. Even Zhao Juncheng and Chen Zheng, whom she personally led, have completed the papers for this semester and have submitted the articles to be published in the official publication to the publisher.

Therefore, Han Zihe basically doesn’t need to report to the school now.

But she was busy sorting out the teaching content and teaching syllabus for this semester, and sorting out the papers she had studied professionally. That’s right, Han Zihe received a notice from the school a few days ago. Based on her teaching results, her experience of returning from studying abroad, and her vivid and exciting teaching methods in the classroom, she was very fortunate to be selected by the Ministry of Education for the Ministry of Education and became one of the outstanding teachers who were promoted to University B.C. this time.

It is said that as long as she can be rated as an outstanding teacher this time, she will be eligible to participate in the professional title evaluation of senior professors next semester.

Yes, Han Zihe's near-term goal is to move towards senior professors, so as to win the reputation of "chief professor" as soon as possible.

Although this goal sounds like Han Zihe is taking a lot of steps, Han Zihe knows in his heart that university professors in this time and space. There are not many people of her age who have overseas experience, which is one of her advantages. Otherwise, taking advantage of this little advantage, then wait a few more years. There are as many turtles as dogs and kelp everywhere, and she wants to compete for these reputation assessments, and the competition will be much stronger.

Although Han Zihe is confident that he can achieve results at any time, he still needs to save some effort.

Just as Han Zihe was busy finishing the final arrangement, Zhanzhan’s kindergarten was in advance for some reason, and it was a vacation!

Facing his son who usually rushes around with small cannonball silk and screams when he gets to play, Han Zihe first thing when he knows the news is to curse those who let this little thing take a holiday in advance, hoping that they can happily drink cold water this summer vacation, plug their teeth with no seasoning bags, forget to bring paper when going to the toilet, bring mobile phones without batteries, meet rookies when playing games, and get on wifi...

"Son, can we be quiet for a while?" Han Zihe looked at her son who was excited because she could have more holidays and said helplessly.

"No!" Zhan Zhan was holding his submachine gun and constantly simulated various shooting positions. He was excited. He forgot that the person who "discussed" with him at this time was his mother, not his father, so the little guy refused his mother's good discussion with confidence.

"Haha." Han Zihe smiled at his son's "naturalness".

Without waiting for the little guy to react, she jumped over the table, jumped over the table that was 1.5 meters wide, and instantly held the submachine gun that the little guy was carrying, but she didn't see her move. The originally strong, handsome, foreign army-style submachine gun instantly turned into a bunch of parts, and fell to the ground and scattered on the ground.

"Ah! My gun!" Zhan Zhan looked at his mother's neat skills, like a magic trick. He blinked and looked at the pile of parts under his feet in disbelief - he looked familiar, as if he was just on his gun just now - the little guy was stunned for a few seconds, and finally realized what good things his mother had done. Zhan Zhan screamed, opened his mouth, and was about to cry.

"Shut up! If you dare to cry, don't shut up!" Han Zihe was very dissatisfied with her son's behavior of using crying to threaten adults recently. A few days ago, Chu Zheng covered her up, and she had too many things to do, so she simply put it aside. When she was almost busy and was about to make the rules for the child, Han Miao came again.

Han Zihe is not a parent who likes to educate his children in front of others, even if Han Miao is a relative, he is not an outsider.

However, as the host, he had to consider the guest's mood and also gave his son a face. Even if Han Zihe was willing to treat Zhanzhan, he endured it.

It just so happened that Chu Zheng was busy with training and had to come back in the middle of the night. Han Miao had just left the military district, and it was only a few hours later to come back. So Han Zihe felt that if Zhan Zhan did it himself, she would have time to chat with this little thing.

"Um..." Zhan Zhan immediately pouted his mother's bad tone and held back tears.

Let Gangbang teardrops roll in his eyes, Zhan Zhanzhan held his tears and looked at his expression, and secretly assessed the danger level of the environment he was in at this time.

Don’t look at this little guy, but he has a lot of scruples. After he had a few times before, he actually understood in his heart that his mother hated him for making trouble by crying.

My dad is not at home now. Zhan Zhan understands that if he gets angry with his mother, it will be useless to beat him. When his dad comes back, he will only say that he is good at the fight when he hears this.

Zhan Zhan felt a little...stricken when he thought of his father's behavior.

Although his father would still comfort and compensate him, Zhan Zhan felt that his soul had received great harm, which could not be compensated by a few good things in just a few words.

So, the Zhanzhan little friend who was very clear about his father's "principleness", after thinking for a while, shamelessly showed a flattering smile to his mother.

Chapter 448:

"I'm obedient, stop making trouble!" Zhan Zhanzhan was also quite capable. He had a small face tense the moment before, and he seemed to be holding back his tears with grievance. At this moment, he smiled and bent his eyes, and his black eyes were full of cleverness, but he didn't know where the misty water vapor had gone before.

The little guy made a thorough compromise. Not only did he express his verbal concessions, but he also sat honestly on the stool. Just like listening to a lecture in class, he put his little hands on his legs and looked at his mother obediently. His cuteness really made people feel refreshed.

Unfortunately, he is now looking at his mother, a person who is already immune to a guy like him who can be cute at any time.

"Mom" Zhan Zhan saw that his trick was not effective, and immediately changed his strategic policy, twisted his body, pouted his mouth and acted coquettishly, "The teacher has taught us that coldness, violence, and violence are also a kind of family violence, and it will cause greater harm to children like Zhan Zhan!"

"Mom" Zhan Zhan simply hugged his mother's thighs and shook her body and said, "Don't hurt the baby!"

"Swish! Little thing!" Han Zihe made the little guy's reaction laugh. If she hadn't remembered that she was going to take this opportunity to get the little guy's bad habits over, she would have been holding him and rubbing him at this time.

"Be serious!" Han Zihe grabbed his son, looked him in the eyes, and asked, "You little guy is quick-witted, do you know what your mother wants to say?"

"Uh..." Although I guessed it in my heart, Zhan Zhan felt that he was still a child and should be a little ignorant.

So the little guy looked up and started to observe.

"Don't pretend to be confused!" Han Zihe pinched his son's ear with a funny look. "Do you want to feel the difference between your little ear twisted by 180 degrees and 360 degrees?"

Well, Zhanzhan’s stall has such a creative mother who even says she is punishing, and she has indeed won the big prize.

"I shouldn't have tried to cry to make my mother agree to Zhan Zhan's request." The little guy was still very conscious of the times.

"Very good!" Han Zihe nodded, "This method is wrong. Why is it wrong? My mother has already broken it a few days ago. I guess you haven't forgotten it yet."

"Yeah." He responded in a low voice, Zhan Zhan cooperated with his little head, "Mom said that only incompetent people will cry to win other people's promises. If they do so, even if others agree, it is just out of helplessness or sympathy... Moreover, others are not parents, grandparents, and relatives and friends, and they may not agree!"

"Very good. If you can remember it almost means you are in your heart." Han Zihe smiled and raised his arms, and said, "Since you heard it and knew that this was wrong, then, Mr. Zhanzhan, why do you have to do something like doing it knowingly? I don't think it's what smart people should do, right?"

"This trick is very useful!" Zhan Zhan curled his lips. The little guy's concept has not been perfect yet. He only felt that this trick was good, so he didn't care whether it was properly done.

"Okay!" Han Zihe was not angry when he heard his son's answer. He just looked at him with a smile and said, "Where is, I think speaking with a fist can make people have a better memory. If you say that if you don't obey in the future, I will beat you up. Is this a good method?"

"No!" Zhan Zhan immediately covered his little p.g, quickly turned his short legs backwards, and took several steps back with full vigilance, "Mom said that hitting people casually is not a good child!"

"Tell me, if you make a mistake, I will beat you up. Is it considered 'beating someone casually'?" Han Zihe continued to ask back on the ground.

"Um..." The little guy was speechless when he heard this, "But, but, a gentleman should not speak, just educate him."

The little guy's voice became smaller and smaller, and his little head became lower and lower. The little guy who looked like a treacherous man looked listless this time.

Although Zhan Zhan is a little bit bearish sometimes, he is a little good - when he really realizes that what he has done is wrong, he will not deny it, nor will he quibble.

"I'm sorry, mom, Zhan Zhan won't do this in the future." Zhan Zhan raised his head and said firmly.

When Han Zihe saw it, he believed that his son could do what he said.

"Are you saying this because you are afraid of being beaten?" Educating children is not an easy task. Although his son promised not to make any more, Han Zihe still had to care about the reason why the little guy knew his mistake.

"Mom won't beat me!" The little guy threw up his tongue and happily rushed into Han Zihe's arms.

A little person is very sensible. Don’t look at what he says, he actually has a lot of accounts in his heart.

Anyway, he knew that if he really "don't change after repeated teachings", his mother would not be able to protect him even if his father wanted to beat him up.

"When talking to adults, especially when adults educate you, you are not allowed to change topics on purpose... It is not possible to change topics on purpose, nor is it possible to change topics on purpose!" Han Zihe, a child with a smart family and a potential as a bear, felt very tired. He also remembered to block the front and back of the words when he said something, especially not to use at will, otherwise her son who was bear caught the loophole and would have to shake his cleverness again.

"Zhan Zhan is serious!" The child knew that his plan had been seen through by his mother, so he immediately lit his little head and blinked his big eyes very seriously, saying that he was very serious about what he said, "Zhan Zhan is no longer so stupid in the future, so naturally his mother will not beat Zhan Zhan!"

"Silly" Han Zihe didn't know why his son thought of using such a word, and he unconsciously repeated it.

"That's it!" Zhan Zhan said, "Jiang Zhan thought about it just now. He should look stupid when crying like that. I don't want that. He is not handsome at all!"

You are such a little brat, what's the use of being so handsome, can you even cheat your wife back?

Han Zihe was so thundered by his son's words that he felt his mind running wildly!

Well, I have children at home. Although I am quite happy on weekdays, when I educate, I have to compete with wits and courage than patience!

...

During the holidays in advance, Zhan Zhan often jumped left and right in his yard, and brought a few children from the courtyard to make a mess in the family area. But most of the time, he was quite obedient, at least he was a good baby in front of his mother.

The child is stable, and Han Miao seems to have achieved his goal of going north. He looks very rewarding. When he is in a good mood and is about to return, the Chu family quietly moved to City B.
Chapter completed!