Through the book: The villain’s son’s stand-in

The entire morning of Monday, except for the physical examination, was used to showcase the results of the children over the past two days.

At the door, under the classroom sign of Asami Class 1, the three words "Exhibition" in round fonts shine particularly brightly.

The classroom is decorated with lanterns, light balls, colorful cannons, a fixed camera at the end, and pen-and-shoot balls arranged around it, fully ensuring that 360° shooting without blind spots is possible.

The children had different expressions, but not surprisingly, they all had nervous looks on their faces. They were either looking around or chatting with other children about the completion of their homework.

"Present."

When Ke Jin got nervous, he started calling Gu Cheng, wanting to distract himself by talking to his only friend in the class.

Hearing this, Gu Cheng closed the book and stretched out his hand: "Let me watch your video for you."

In order to prevent Ke Jin from being unable to say a word when he came to the stage, Gu Cheng just thought about it for a moment and decided to help him analyze what he could say in advance.

Anyway, it doesn’t take a day or two to help others write speeches. A short speech composition for a kindergarten child is just a snap.

Ke Jin's eyes lit up strangely, and his slightly long black hair moved in front of his forehead. He eagerly brushed his hair back and ran to Gu Cheng's seat, dragging his small stool.

Gu Cheng took the optical brain he handed over eagerly: "Unlock it."

"Oh, oh." Ke Jin quickly stood up and put her face between his arms. The back of her furry head couldn't help but rub against the tip of his nose. The light sweet fragrance of fruit wood was mixed with the fresh smell of the forest.

Gu Cheng leaned back in discomfort and frowned slightly: "You can take your hand back to unlock it."

After Ke Jin unlocked the bracelet, he belatedly realized that he had done something stupid again. He quickly retracted and said timidly: "I'm sorry."

Gu Cheng sighed imperceptibly, but did not let go of his arm: "Come here and watch together, and I'll teach you how to say it."

Ke Jin suddenly raised his eyes, hummed at him, and pulled the stool closer again.

As soon as Gu Cheng started working, he concentrated on it, put away all the fake smiles on his face, and his tone became smarter and more concise.

When he saw the video of Ke Dong working hard to dig a hole and Ke Jin squatting aside like a little quail to throw seeds, Gu Cheng's eyes flashed with helplessness.

Same people different lives.

"At the beginning, you should summarize the work of the past two days, then thank your father for his help, then focus on introducing your own work, subdivide it into one, two or three items, and finally make a summary and say how to achieve this through What did you learn by practicing the sub-project?”

Gu Cheng clarified his thoughts and taught him the methodology.

Ke Jin nodded, but in his misty eyes, there were three words "can't understand" clearly written on them.

"I'll teach you step by step." Gu Cheng said patiently.

This was not the first time he had experienced Ke Jin's slowness. Coupled with his age, Gu Cheng felt that he should be more tolerant of him.

"First, to summarize, you need to..."

He paused for a few seconds after speaking, leaving enough time for him to ask questions, which would inevitably block the questions at each step before the next step.

"..." Gu Cheng combed through all the videos for him, stretched out his hand to unscrew the water glass and took a drink of water, "Do you understand?"

Ke Jin was stunned for a moment, and when his eyes narrowed slightly, he nodded quickly: "I understand everything."

Gu Cheng: "If you understand, just say it in front of me."

"what?"

"Ok?"

"Oh. Good morning, teachers and students. My name is Ke Jin. What I want to show you is planting mimosa..."

Gu Cheng crossed his fingers and looked forward, listening to Ke Jin's stuttering speech.

He stood on the stage, his fingers and calves trembling constantly, but when he looked at Gu Cheng who was listening carefully in the audience, he mustered up the courage and followed the method he taught to give a perfect ending to the speech.

When the video ended, only Ke Jin was left on the stage, holding on to the podium and trying her best to steady her body.

He closed his eyes in fear, but there was applause from the audience.

He quietly opened his eyes a crack and vaguely caught a glimpse of Gu Cheng's slightly raised lips.

But the violent applause and cheers from his classmates that followed made him close his eyes again in fear.

"What Ke Jin said is great!"

"Ke Jin has the potential to be an official. Listen to this logic and format. I thought I was listening to a speech by the son of a high-ranking official!"

"I'm feeling it too."

"..."

Being surrounded by so many compliments was an experience Ke Jin had never enjoyed before.

A smile climbed up his cheek wantonly, and among the crowd, Gu Cheng also smiled back.

*

Spring turns to winter, and it’s summer again.

There are still two days until the primary school term of Baijia Kindergarten starts on September 9.

In the past two days, the four teachers also ended a month of devilish teaching, and planned to give Gu Cheng two days of vacation to buffer him for the rest of his elementary school life.

After a long vacation, Gu Pan couldn't bear to let him go out and travel, but also didn't want him to stay in the study all the time reading, so she had a picnic with him watching the sea next to the blue private beach.

Gu Cheng leaned on a small lounge chair under the shade of a tree, and small pink and white flowers fell in the wind on the curled edges of his brown sunhat covering his face.

He placed his legs wantonly, so uncomfortable.

At this moment, a pretty woman in a cool short skirt stood beside the lounge chair, calling his nickname again and again: "Chengcheng~, Chengcheng~"

Hearing this, Gu Cheng couldn't help but stiffen his body and remained motionless, but the few small flowers were still blown to the ground.

The woman seemed to be impatient with the shouting and stamped her feet angrily. She was caught off guard and slapped him with her hand, causing his hat to fly away in an instant.

What followed was Gu Pan's eyes full of anger. She leaned over and said seriously: "Gu Cheng! You have been staying at home for more than a month. You finally came out to bask in the sun. You are hiding under the tree again. Today you must follow I’ll go out into the sunshine.”

Fragments of sunlight filtered through the gaps between the branches and leaves, forming irregular spots on his eyelids.

Gu Cheng pretended to have just been woken up, raised his eyelids with difficulty, and said lazily: "Mom, I'm so tired, I don't want to move."

With just a casual word, Gu Pan's anger was extinguished.

Recalling the four bosses surrounding Gu Cheng and taking turns teaching in a hurry, Gu Pan couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

But this cannot be used as a reason for him to hide in the shade of the trees. He never sees the sun. His skin can really be said to be whiter than if he had been dead for three days. When he was first brought back, Gu Pan was frightened.

Gu Pan made up his mind, took his hand, struggled to pull him up, and said loudly: "No, you must go out with me today. Basking in the sun can also replenish trace elements!"

Gu Cheng also didn't understand the relationship between basking in the sun and supplementing trace elements. With Gu Pan's meager strength, he could shake it off with just a flick.

But he just stayed there for a while and then followed her strength to stand up. He folded the lounge chair and held it in his hand with one hand. He followed her steps and stepped on the soft sand, baking his body in the dazzling sunlight.