Mu Xiaodong frowned tightly. The tyrant had assigned him so many test papers, and he had been doing it like this since he was a child. No wonder his sister complained so much.

Ugh.

Mu Xiaodong sighed. What else could he do? Of course he could only continue doing his homework.

Time passed slowly and soon it was eleven o'clock.

After Mu Xiaodong finished writing the last word, he quickly packed up his test paper and stood up to leave.

When Qiao Yanzhi heard the noise, he immediately closed his laptop and walked towards his "daughter". "Have you finished writing, Xiaoxia?"

Mu Xiaodong handed over a stack of test papers, his eyes blinking.

"Dad, can Xiaoxia go to bed now? I'm really sleepy..." Mu Xiaodong stood aside obediently, his little face wrinkled into a bun.

Having grown up abroad and still in the literacy stage, Mu Xiaodong's performance in academic subjects is actually quite poor except for writing code.

So when looking at those questions, we looked at each other and could only answer them randomly.

"Wait a moment, I'll help you with your homework myself." Qiao Yanzhi prepared himself mentally and tried not to look so fierce.

He hadn't looked at his daughter's homework in almost six months, and he didn't know what she had learned. Instead, he raised his finger and pointed at the filled-in blanks, asking, "Don't you know how to do this?"

Mu Xiaodong's eyes were full of confusion.

What idioms does he know?

This is not within his scope of study!

Qiao Yanzhi stared at his "daughter," "Xiao Xia, you knew how to do this question half a year ago, so why can't you do it now? Besides, didn't you read the question carefully? I didn't ask you to write idioms after reading them, I asked you to recite them in a chain..."

Mu Xiaodong shook his head. "Dad, I was careless. Don't blame me. Look at the page at the back. Tang and Song poetry are my strong points!"

Qiao Yanzhi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this must be true, as long as his appreciation of poetry was not lost.

He turned the page and looked at the crooked words, feeling extremely angry.

Qiao Yanzhi handed it over with a cold face, "Read it to me, what did you write?"

Mu Xiaodong thought he was being praised by the tyrant. He confidently held up the test paper and read out the words one by one: "It's the middle of the day, hoeing the fields. Classes are really hard. I sit with a small, broken book for an entire afternoon."

Qiao Yanzhi's face darkened. "Continue."

Mu Xiaodong chuckled: "I slept through the spring, and mosquitoes were biting everywhere. I sprinkled DDT, and I don't know how many people died."

Qiao Yanzhi pointed at the last question and said, "Then tell me about this!"

Mu Xiaodong looked at him and asked, "Dad, am I smart?"

"Read it to me."

Mu Xiaodong stuck out her tongue. "I was born to be useful. Even a mouse's son can dig holes."

Looking at his "daughter"'s arrogant look, Qiao Yanzhi couldn't help but roared, "Qiao, Xiao, Xia!"

Mu Xiaodong raised his head and said proudly: "Dad, don't you think I'm great? I'm really good at reciting ancient poems..."

Qiao Yanzhi's face was full of question marks.

Okay, okay, is the teacher really such a bad teacher?

Qiao Yanzhi glanced at the test paper. It was clearly filled with blank spaces and every question was answered correctly, but in the end, the total score might be a huge zero!

He was depressed.

No wonder parents are advised online not to help their children with homework. Now he knows the consequences and is almost mad to death.

Seeing his "daughter" lively, Qiao Yanzhi didn't want to force her anymore.

Forget it, let her be.

As long as she can gradually speak more, it will be a progress.

Qiao Yanzhi could only helplessly pick up his "daughter" and said, "Xiao Xia, study tomorrow. I will find you a new tutor."

When Mu Xiaodong thought about replacing Liu Xinwan, how could he continue playing?

He shook his head vigorously, his big eyes watery, "Dad, no! I just got to know the teacher well, can you please not change?"

Qiao Yanzhi said sullenly, "Do you like your tutor very much?"

This……

What else can Mu Xiaodong say?

My sister hates that someone’s white moonlight so much. Not only does she hate it, but she is also very afraid of it.

He thought for a moment and gave a pertinent answer: "I wouldn't say I like him, I just think it's not easy for a teacher to work. It seems a bit unfair to my father to fire him so easily."

Qiao Yanzhi: "..."

Does this mean there's something wrong with the way he does things?

Qiao Yanzhi's eyes flashed, and he gently touched his "daughter's" head, "Xiao Xia, I'll listen to you. The tutor won't be dismissed for the time being."

"Great!" Mu Xiaodong jumped up excitedly. He and Liu Xinwan still had a lot of games to play! He couldn't let her go so quickly.

"Mr. Qiao."

Assistant Zhou's voice came from outside the door, and Mu Xiaodong immediately jumped down from the chair, "Dad, I won't disturb you and Uncle Zhou's conversation. I'll ask Aunt Liu to warm me a glass of milk. I'll go to bed after I drink it..."

"Dad doesn't need to tell me stories tonight." Mu Xiaodong blinked, "Xiaoxia is already grown up and can sleep by herself."

"good……"

Looking at his "daughter's" happy back, Qiao Yanzhi rubbed his temples.

Why does tutoring raise blood pressure?

Special Assistant Zhou walked in with a happy look on his face: "The young lady seems to like her current tutor very much."

Qiao Yanzhi asked back, "Who is it?"

"She is a talented student from Peking University and Tsinghua University. When she came to the company to apply for the job, I was worried because of her young age. But now it seems that it's not that I'm worried, but that I have no intention of letting her go. Although the young lady likes the tutor, she is a mess in her studies." How could Special Assistant Zhou have imagined that the talented student had already been bribed by Liu Xinwan?

Liu Xinwan was able to return to China secretly without telling Qiao Yanzhi because she had made all the plans.

Qiao Yanzhi rubbed his temples. "But there is one thing to be happy about. Xiao Xia can talk more now."

Autism, a mental illness, not only has some pathological autistic behaviors, but sometimes also has the possibility of self-harm.

Qiao Yanzhi was very worried.

But now seeing my daughter being so lively and cheerful, I think I don’t have to worry so much for the time being.

Special Assistant Zhou lowered his eyes, "But Mr. Qiao, if the young lady continues to perform so poorly, she might not be able to pass the year-end assessment. Do you think we should put pressure on the tutor..."

Even if the people in the Qiao family do not recognize Qiao Xiaoxia.

However, Qiao Yanzhi would still take her back to the clan family for the annual study assessment.

Although Qiao Xiaoxia didn't like to talk in the past, she always got first place in every exam.

So the people in the Zong family were a little wary of her.

But I didn’t expect that in less than half a year, it would become like this?

Qiao Yanzhi sneered, "My daughter, does she still need to prove everything with her grades? She will be tested on business knowledge tomorrow, and she is not bad in this area either."

"Yes, Mr. Qiao." Special Assistant Zhou thought for a moment, then hesitated again. "Mr. Qiao, I've noticed that Miss has been very different these past few days... She doesn't even like Barbie dolls anymore, and spends all day studying airplane models. Furthermore, her personality has improved."

In the past, if Qiao Xiaoxia was unhappy, she would scream and go berserk.

That's a pathology.

Now, the young lady seems to no longer have this symptom.

Qiao Yanzhi thought for a moment, "Could it be because of the woman next door? I heard Xiaoxia talking in her sleep last night, and she was also calling for mommy..."

She may have seen that other children have mothers, but she doesn't, so she calls Miss Mu next door "Mommy".

Special Assistant Zhou's face darkened: "Mr. Qiao, do you want Miss Mu to move out?"

"That's not necessary."

Special Assistant Zhou wanted to say something, but Qiao Yanzhi saw that the little guy had closed his eyes while holding the milk. He gently stretched out his hand and made a silencing gesture, then walked over and picked up Mu Xiaodong. "I'll take Xiaoxia back to her room. Let's leave it at that for today..."

"Yes."

Special Assistant Zhou left quickly.

Qiao Yanzhi retracted his gaze and fell on his "daughter's" face. The little girl's face was flushed, warm, and drowsy. The little girl hugged his neck:

"Mommy, I found my sister..."

Qiao Yanzhi paused and frowned.

Qiao Xiaoxia likes to ask about her mommy.

However, I didn't expect that woman's position was so important.

Also, what sister?

Qiao Yanzhi thought his "daughter" was talking in her sleep.

He lowered his eyes, and the expression on his face slowly changed. Then he carried the person into the big bed, watched "her" fall asleep, and slowly left the room.

Not long after Qiao Yanzhi left the room, the screen of his cell phone lit up.

Mu Xiaodong squinted his eyes and grabbed the phone to open it. It was a voice message from his sister Qiao Xiaoxia.

Qiao Xiaoxia's voice was milky, "Brother, danger, danger, danger!"

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