In society, ninety percent of all kinds of so-called interest-strengthening classes are all cheating money.

Or for the purpose of cheating money.

This ratio is only small and not much. Anyway, it is actually meaningless.

But the social atmosphere has been formed, and if you don’t go, it’s like you feel that your own children are missing something than others.

In addition, there is no supervision, it is flooded.

All kinds of tricks into children without any psychological burden.

Many parents will say that their children want to learn. They want to learn whatever they ask them. What do they know? They are interested in everything.

Of course, there are more children who want to learn, and they have to go if they don’t like to go. Parents are willing to help outsiders cheat their children without any trouble.

It is said that children are the future, but this future is a bit miserable. So what can our future look like? It’s terrible to think about it.

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"Mom, let's play games?"

"Looking for your dad, mom is doing things."

"What's the matter? You're there, take a stroke and draw, just do things?"

"Ah, how about doing things?"

"Who picked you up today?" Zhang Yanming realized that his mother hadn't come back to the supermarket yet.

Dad Zhang has been a little busy these days and has been staying in the supermarket. After all, the first time he has done such a big business, he has to look at it and learn about everything.

"Mom, let's play with us for a while?"

"Don't make trouble first, Dad asked you, who will pick you up? Today."

"Mom~~"

"Huh?" Zhang Yanming reached out and pulled Zhang Xiaoyue, who was stretched out his neck and getting tired of Sun Hongye, and said, "I can't listen to me asking you, right?"

"Dad, don't make trouble. Be good." Zhang Xiaoyue stretched out her little hand perfunctorily and stroked Zhang Yanming's head twice, without even turning her head back.

Sun Hongye thrust his head on the document with a thud, his saliva choked on the air intake tube, and tears of coughing came out.

Zhang Yanming looked dark and felt a crow flying over his head quietly. This is a typical move of a little girl who usually fools big dogs.

Zhang Xiaoyue realized that something was wrong. She looked back at her father in a slight manner, smiled embarrassedly and raised her legs and wanted to run away, forgetting that her whole body was still in Zhang Yanming's arms.

"Help Mom." The little girl struggled, but unfortunately she was weak and had no effect at all. She was grabbed in her hand by the big devil.

Tang Doudou went to the fruit plate and took a Nanguoli to climb onto the sofa and sat down. She looked like a crowd of people eating melons and looked lively.

Sun Hongye stopped coughing and pulled a piece of paper to wipe the coughing tears and the corners of his mouth: "Get out of here and go out to make trouble. It's a delay. Xiaoyue, remember it for me, and see how I deal with you later."

Zhang Xiaoyue, who was pressed by Zhang Yanming's hand on his legs, tried hard to lift his little head: "Mom, we are the same group, come and beat my dad. Help me."

"That's it. All the planned commercial blocks are equipped with the business hotel you mentioned. If the conditions are suitable, then the Westin will be adjusted accordingly. "

“Everyone wants to go to the hotel?”

"Well, it's all about the next year after construction and put into use. There's no problem." Zhang Yanming pressed the little girl with one hand and scratched her armpit with the other hand.

"Hahahaha, help."

Tang Doudou subconsciously clamped her arms and shrank back.

"Don't mess with children like this, it's easy to get out of breath. Otherwise, just set aside a piece to make an office area, including hotel office buildings, commercial and residential buildings, plus business hotels."

"Okay, it's almost the same anyway. Put the cinema on the top floor of the commercial space. Don't get rid of this, put the catering and entertainment on it."

"Just force everyone to go shopping in the mall, understand."

"Dad, I'm wrong, um, hehehe, please let me down."

"Didn't you ignore me? You don't listen to your questions."

"I'm having something wrong, I'm talking to my mother. Then you can talk about it."

Zhang Xiaoyue gave up struggling and lay on Zhang Yanming's legs, his hands and feet drooped softly, and suddenly realized that this was quite interesting.

"Uncle Second, we came back by ourselves. Let's go with our classmates, and they don't need to pick them up by their parents, grandparents."

"I've come back? Are you not afraid?"

"No fear," Tang Doudou shook his head: "Just follow the roadside and come back as soon as he walks. I saw it at the intersection of the aisle, and there is no car."

Construction was underway from the yard to the entrance of the alley in the middle of the school. The construction site was stopped now and there was no bicycle.

"Our classmates also live here, just on that side, we're walking together." Zhang Xiaoyue raised her little head and pointed, not knowing which side she was pointing.

"Now, is the large store you mentioned going to go to? Will the main store be placed in Ruer or Xi Pailhouse?"

"Let's store be here, and you can get a flagship store in Ruer. Just leave the location, I'll do it."

"Why should I put it on the first floor? Forget it, I won't ask anymore. You can just say whatever you want. Give your child some hot water."

"The child is back?" Zhang Ma walked in: "You went to pick him up? I'll hurry up or be too late."

"Grandma, we've come back by ourselves, and there are classmates who have gone by themselves." Tang Doudou raised her hand and gnawed more than half of Nanguo pear.

"Oh my God, I've come back? It's really OK, and I'm not afraid of getting lost." Zhang's mother pulled a tissue and wiped Tang Doudou's mouth: "Are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid, I, I know the way. We all don't need to pick us up with grandparents."

Zhang Yanming lifted Zhang Xiaoyue up and turned it over and let her sit on her lap, helping her to sort out her messy hair: "When we were kids, we ran around and went to and from school by ourselves? I don't think you were worried about it."

"Can that be the same?" Zhang Ma glared at Zhang Yanming: "This is not familiar with the place, such a big city, and it's a roma."

"Mom, we have lived here for more than a year. For the children, this is home, and there is nothing that is not unfamiliar with the place."

It is difficult for adults to move to strange places psychologically to integrate. They always feel that they are outsiders, and children aged five or six do not have this kind of thinking.

Besides, the school is indeed close, and there is no need to pass the road, which is more than 100 meters away. It’s just that the old lady cares too much about the children.

In short, the old lady is quite confused about the first time she went home from school in her two children. She is proud of the child as she grew up, a little bit self-blame, and a little scared in her adult consciousness. Anyway, it is quite complicated.

"We walked with our classmates, and didn't run around by ourselves." Tang Doudou looked very handsome and saw that her grandmother was not very happy.

"Do you classmates live here?" Zhang Ma sat down and carried Tang Doudou to her lap and kissed her.

Zhang Yanming smiled: "Mom, this is an elementary school. Is it good for students to be in this area? The farthest one will not exceed five or six hundred meters."

"That's not close. How old is the child? You dare to walk five or six hundred meters alone when you are so old?"

Zhang Yanming recalled it seriously and thought for a long time: "Is there any? How far is five or six hundred meters? When we were young, we ran around in groups, and there must be one or two kilometers, right?"

"Bad, you still have one or two kilometers, and you don't dare to go there for two hundred meters. That is, the one in front of the house, more than one hundred meters above the sky, that is, you have walked a little far after you went to junior high school. How old is that?"

"I felt that I ran quite far back then. I climbed the sand to the factory. How far is Building 20 from our house? I always go there."

"You just think about it yourself. How many times have you been to Building 20? It's about one hundred meters away from our house, less than two hundred meters."
Chapter completed!