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"Zhong Yi, you know a lot, do you have any ideas or suggestions?"

Although Xia Junshan was very worried, he was still relatively sober. After comforting Nan Li, he turned to look at Zhong Yi.

"Brother, if you want Huanhuan to go to high school and college, the first thing you need to do is to improve her academic performance."

"There is nothing wrong with this. As long as the performance improves, there will be no problem even in windsurfing."

Zhong Yi thought for a moment and said while looking at the two people.

Xia Junshan and Nan Li looked at each other and nodded slightly, both agreeing with this statement.

There is nothing wrong with this. After all, Fengfan Middle School has an admission rate of nearly half. If the academic performance improves, there will certainly be no problem.

"But isn't the quality of Fengfan's teaching relatively not very good?"

"Well, the teaching quality of Fengfan Middle School is relatively poor. If you don't want to go there, you need to consider going to another school when you go to middle school."

"You are like Tian Yulan who has always wanted to go to Hanlin. It is definitely the best, but it is also the most difficult to get into. In addition, Yade Middle School is also very good."

After hearing Zhong Yi's words, Xia Junshan and Nan Li also had corresponding thoughts in their minds.

Now Xia Huanhuan has started to attend cram school for selective learning. Academic performance cannot be achieved overnight, it can only be achieved slowly.

However, the two of them could look for some good middle schools and try another solution.

After learning a lot of information from Zhong Yi, Xia Junshan and Nan Li were quite anxious, but they also had some ideas.

The three of them had a very happy meal, and Xia Junshan and Nan Li were also very enthusiastic towards Zhong Yi.

They ate until two in the afternoon before the three of them dispersed.

Because they were discussing business, none of them drank any alcohol, so they drove straight home.

Zhong Yi went directly to the selection office and did not go home. He went to the office to wait for the evening class.

 …

After Xia Junshan and Nan Li returned home, their expressions were somewhat solemn.

"Let's enroll Huanhuan in two more tutoring classes. Huanhuan's grades really need to improve."

"But, can Huanhuan bear it? After all, before..."

When Nan Li heard what Xia Junshan said, she agreed in her heart, but she was a little worried about Xia Huanhuan's situation.

"It should be fine. Our Huanhuan is still very smart. He just tended to be playful before."

"That's fine, but we still have to pay more attention to Huanhuan's situation at that time."

When Xia Junshan heard Nan Li's words, he nodded in approval.

This time, the two did not have any conflict over enrolling Xia Huanhuan in classes.

It’s not like in the original drama, mainly because Nan Li also knows the problem.

In the evening, Xia Junshan drove to pick up Xia Huanhuan and Xia Chaochao, while Nan Li cooked at home.

After the three people came back, the family sat at the dining table and ate.

Xia Junshan was still thinking about how to talk to Xia Huanhuan about the cram school, but he didn't expect Xia Huanhuan to bring it up on her own initiative.

"Dad, I want to sign up for two more cram schools, is that possible?"

"Oh? Huanhuan, why do you suddenly have this idea?"

"Humph, the reason I didn't become a class leader this time is because I didn't study well. I have to study hard and I will definitely be able to become a class leader next time."

Xia Huanhuan took a day to calm down and finally figured things out. Being such a strong-willed girl, she certainly would not admit defeat, so this scene happened.

"Haha, great. Dad and Mom agree with this decision. Our Huanhuan is so smart. As long as he studies hard, he can definitely become a class leader again next time."

"Yeah, thank you, Dad, you're the best."

Nan Li felt a little jealous when she saw how intimate Xia Huanhuan and Xia Junshan were.

"Oh, no one likes me as a mother. I am so pitiful."

As soon as she finished speaking, before Xia Huanhuan could react, Xia Chaochao, who was playing nearby, ran over and hugged Nan Li's thighs.

"Mom, Chaochao loves you the most."

"Haha, really, thank you Chaochao."

Nan Li and Xia Junshan didn't expect their son to do this. After looking at each other, they burst into laughter at the same time.

Suddenly, the atmosphere at home became better.

The next day, Nan Li took some time to choose and enrolled Xia Huanhuan in two classes.

Of course, we accepted everyone who came and completed the formalities quickly.

Xia Junshan felt relieved when he knew that Nan Li had completed the formalities.

However, thinking about the time when he was tutoring Xia Huanhuan, and realizing that even a top student like himself couldn't do it, he felt a little worried about his level of number selection.

When he got home in the evening, Xia Junshan told Nan Li about this.

"Haha, husband, why are you worried? We are professionals."

"That won't work. Even if they are professionals, we don't know the specific situation. Who can guarantee it?"

"No, my skills in selecting numbers are well-known outside, so don't worry."

"No, I'm worried. How about this, I'll accompany Huanhuan tonight and listen to the get out of class to see what's going on."

Xia Junshan thought about it and decided to go and take a look himself, otherwise he would really feel uneasy.

Nan Li looked at Xia Junshan who had made up his mind and knew that he was a daughter-slave again. However, she thought that this was also acceptable, so she did not refuse.

 …

After dinner, Xia Junshan drove Xia Huanhuan to Zeshu.

After I told the staff of Selection about my idea, they didn't care. This kind of thing is very common.

Xia Junshan followed Xia Huanhuan to the classroom and began to attend classes.

There are still quite a lot of children in the class, more than thirty in total, and Xia Junshan has really realized the current extent of the internal competition.

After listening for a while, Xia Junshan felt something was wrong. The teacher above was explaining quite well.

However, it was obviously too fast, and many questions were just touched upon. Looking at Xia Huanhuan's puzzled face, Xia Junshan knew that his girl did not understand some parts.

"Hello, teacher. I want to ask you something. When you were teaching, you just brushed off many questions with one sentence. Isn't that a bit bad?"

"Dear parent, this is how the intensive class is taught. We explain all the questions once, and everyone should be able to understand. If your child doesn't understand, I can't delay everyone's progress because of one person."

"No, teacher, the main thing is that your teaching method is obviously wrong. Do the other children really understand? You are cramming education, which is not advisable."

After all, Xia Junshan still did not agree with the rote learning education. He couldn't stand it after listening to half a class.