Spring passes and autumn comes, year after year.

Time flies so fast, and in a blink of an eye, little Yeyu is six years old.

He spent his sixth birthday in a low-key manner. Just after his birthday, Ye Yu was coaxed into elementary school by his father and mother, and began his rich elementary school career.

Child care primary school.

First grade (Class 3)

A very ordinary-looking female teacher walked back and forth holding a book. Many of the students below looked serious, except for a boy sitting in the last row who was snoring and sleeping in an extremely unsightly manner.

"Classmates, please join me in reciting the famous poem "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" by Li Bai, the greatest poet of the Tang Dynasty." The female teacher looked at the young students in the class with a smile. When she saw Ye Yu, she suddenly looked angry;

"Classmate Ye Yu, stand up. How can you sleep in class? Now I ask you to recite this ancient poem."

Ye Yu, who was sleeping, stood up in a daze, and then said loudly: "There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, and Li Bai sleeps soundly. Dreaming about the Bull Demon King, he was so scared that he wet his crotch."

The whole class was shocked at first, and then under the admiring gazes of all the male and female students, Ye Yu was carried to the office by his ears. The female teacher said with an unkind look, "Ye Yu, let your parents come this afternoon!"

Ye Yu looked pitiful and pouted, "Teacher Wang, no, please. I won't sleep again in class next time. I will definitely get the first place in the whole grade in this exam."

"

Teacher Wang, who was holding Ye Yu's ears, let go, looked at him with a complicated expression, and sighed slightly: "I really don't know what you little guy grew up on. You usually have six classes a day, and you have at least

I have to sleep for five periods, and I still have one class to talk to my female classmates. I actually rank first in the grade in every exam. You don’t know that Xiao Ming, who is second in age, studies at twelve o’clock every day. He just

Six or seven years old!"

Ye Yu lowered his head a little guiltily, speechless.

When school was over, Ye Yu went home alone carrying a cartoon schoolbag and bought a lollipop while walking on the road. He did not have his parents to pick him up like other children, because Ye Yu had been very independent since he was a child.

His eyes were shining with light at this moment, but he was thinking about this thing in his heart: "I have been here for six years. According to the best time to practice the Chaos Cultivation Technique, six years old is the best time to build the foundation of a person's life. See

We have to find a place to build a foundation."

After saying that, he ate the lollipop in one gulp and walked home quickly.

Ye family.

In the living room, Li Jing was lying on the sofa watching Korean dramas with a lot of interest on her face, and kept eating snacks in her mouth. Ye Yu ran over jumping up and down, and when he saw his mother like this, he said with an unhappy expression.

; "Mom, why are you watching Korean movies again?"

Li Jing didn't even look back and said, "Korean dramas are great. Look how handsome the guys in them are. Much more handsome than your dad!"

At this moment, a handsome and tall man strode over. He coughed twice and said, "Jingjing, how can you say this about me and slander me in front of your son? I am no better than those pretty boys in Korean dramas.

"

Ye Yu nodded in agreement; "Mom is right."

Li Jing immediately threw away the snacks in her hands and burst into laughter, leaving only Ye Tianhao who shrugged his head; "You two, mother and son, are not fair to me!"
Chapter completed!