Help! I became a hot mom and taught my husband to be a bad kid

In order to train students' independence, the affiliated primary school launched an activity called "I can go home by myself".

When the activity was first surveyed among parents, their attitudes were half in favor and half against.

Those who agree said that they went to and from school by themselves when they were young, so why do children nowadays have to be picked up and dropped off? Especially many children in grades five and six, who live close to home and are taller than adults, so there is no need to worry at all.

Parents who oppose it have their own reasons, which boil down to one thing: it's unsafe. Putting aside the concerns of people like human traffickers and scammers, simply crossing the road at a red light is enough to make parents nervous.

After several rounds of discussions, the activity was finally launched.

Although the children were asked to go home on their own, all the teachers and parents were on high alert.

Many parents were secretly protecting the children along the way, and all children were allowed to wear smart watches on this day so that parents could easily track their children's whereabouts.

After all the children go home, adults must report in the class group. Every time a child arrives home, the teacher's heart is relieved.

Wang Yifan and Su Yuze carried their schoolbags and lunch boxes and went home. On the way out of the school gate, they were walking with six or seven other kids in the class, but after walking a little further, there were only two of them.

The two of them first went to a roadside store for a stroll. Wang Yifan couldn't let go of the newly arrived Ultraman cards. He picked them up and put them down, and then put them down and picked them up again.

"Uncle, how much is this card?"

Wang Yifan was a regular customer, and the boss knew him. He smiled and replied, "Brother, yours is not expensive, twenty yuan." He patted Wang Yifan on the head and said, "There's basically only one Ultraman in it, and the rest are monsters."

The boss took out a box of beautifully packaged cards from the shelf and said, "This is good. It's a limited edition."

Wang Yifan's eyes lit up, "How much is this?"

The cheapest Ultraman cards cost only a few dollars, while the most expensive ones can cost thousands. You can tell they are very valuable just by looking at the packaging.

The more expensive the card pack, the higher the level, and the more "good cards" you can get, that is, rare cards with collectible value.

A kid in Class 6 actually had a card marked SSR, and he showed it off to Wang Yifan for a long time, saying that SSR meant extra rare. His highest rank was only SR (super rare).

"Since you come here often, I'll give you a discount, nine hundred and ninety-eight."

“How much was it originally?”

"nine hundred ninety-nine."

Wang Yifan nodded thoughtfully, completely unaware that this so-called bargain was just a way to fool a child.

"Wasn't the one you mentioned last time the nine hundred and ninety-nine?" Su Yuze remembered what Wang Yifan mentioned during the autumn outing.

"Well, they've all been sold." The boss laughed and put the box back.

Wang Yifan brought his phone watch closer again and asked the boss to check if the money was enough. This time the difference was even greater.

In order to satisfy his craving, Wang Yifan bought a pack of cards worth twenty yuan.

Just as the boss said, nine out of ten cards were monsters. I threw the cards to the ground in frustration.

"You can't throw things around," Su Yuze held him back, and the two of them picked up what was thrown on the ground.

The children were unaware of the school’s arrangements, and had no idea that their parents were secretly protecting them. They just thought it was fun to go home.

While passing the traffic light intersection, the two children were still talking enthusiastically about Ultraman cards.

Wang Yifan patiently took the card and explained it to Su Yuze: "Look, this is the character's background story, skills, attack power, defense power, height, and weight. They are all different."

As they were about to cross the traffic light, he was still not satisfied, so he pulled Su Yuze to the side of the bus stop seat and continued explaining.

"The more stars a card has, the rarer it is. A card with 10 stars is called a full-star card, and it's already valuable as a collector's item."

Just then, they heard a dull sound and an old man fell down not far in front of them.

A bus pulled into the station and the people waiting for the bus got on. A few people looked at each other and continued to play with their phones.

"I dare not help. Who would dare to help if they don't have tens of millions of dollars in assets~" Someone vaguely whispered.

Su Yuze and Wang Yifan threw their lunch boxes on the ground, ran over, carefully helped the old man up, and let him sit on the chair.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

The old man looked at them gratefully, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just fell down and it hurts a little."

"Grandpa, do you have a phone?"

The old man chuckled, "I ran away secretly. My son installed a location on my phone, and I didn't want him to know I was running around. I just wanted to see Old Li and the others playing chess."

The two children looked at each other in bewilderment. How come old people become like children and want to run away from home?

"Little friends, why are you trying to help me?"

"Grandpa, you fell down, of course we have to help you up."

Su Yuze found that the old man had scraped the back of his hand, but he had run out of tissues, so he asked Wang Yifan if he had any more. Wang Yifan searched in his schoolbag for a long time before he pulled out a bunch of wrinkled, obviously used tissues. The old man didn't care and let them wipe his wound.

From the moment the two men started helping the old man, people waiting for the bus started taking photos and videos.

You can choose not to help, but if the old man bites you back, this will at least be evidence.

"Grandpa, tell me your family's phone number and I'll call them to pick you up."

"No, I can walk back." The old man rubbed his knees and said, "Children, are you - red scarves?"

The two children shook their heads like rattles, "Grandpa, my name is Su Yuze, and his name is Wang Yifan."

They were puzzled. Who was called Red Scarf?

The two little kids who just entered the first grade of primary school never thought that the red scarf was just a nickname.

They only knew that older students had to wear red scarves every day, and that someone would check them at the school gate in the morning. If they forgot to wear one, they had to go to the canteen to buy one. Therefore, the red scarf was the best-selling item at the canteen at the school gate in the morning.

Seeing the school uniforms they were wearing, the old man naturally knew that they were both students of the affiliated primary school. "Tell me, which class are you in?"

"Class 7, Grade 1."

The old man took out a notebook from his pocket, wrote down the two people's classes and names, and walked away slowly.

The two children who had done the good deed stopped playing while walking for fear that their families would worry, and did not mention the incident to their parents when they returned home.

It's just a casual thing, not worth mentioning.

But the next day, the old man brought his children to the school and presented a banner to the school.

When the two of them went on stage to accept thanks, they looked so proud.

In order to express her gratitude to the two children, the old man's daughter was very down-to-earth and gave them a set of Chinese, Mathematical Olympiad and English tutoring exercise books.

The two of them held the heavy tutorial books, and the smiles on their faces froze instantly.

Just say thank you, why give such a heavy gift?

"Auntie, we appreciate your gratitude, but we won't accept any gifts."

"That's right, we kids can't just accept gifts casually!"