Me at two years old, a queen!

Wang Jinbao was happy, but Xu Tinglan couldn't sit still.

Although her family wasn't as overly involved in extracurricular activities as others, with their children's schedules packed full of classes, they still put a lot of effort into their children's hobbies and tutoring.

"Well... every child has their own area of ​​strength, and we need to work together to help discover that. The child is still young, and one grade doesn't mean anything!"

"Sigh~, it's okay! As long as I don't get a zero on the test, I'm fine!" Wang Jinbao was in a very good mood, looking at Lu Junxing who hadn't said anything.

"Mr. Lu, how many points did your An'an get on the test? Your child is so clever!"

The man remained silent, took a sip of tea, while Xu Tinglan tugged at Wang Jinbao's sleeve.

"Actually... the reason I called you all here today isn't about grades, but rather..."

Qi Rong handed the prepared items to the parents, noticing their grim expressions, and worried they might beat their children when they got home.

"At this stage, children haven't fully developed discipline yet; whispering and copying from each other were evident in their first exam..."

"It's actually quite normal for children to have rich imaginations; we just hope that parents will pay more attention to the details of daily life!"

The three parents looked at the test papers in their hands and all wanted to go back and beat their children to vent their anger!

Lu Junxing was eventually stopped from returning by Lu Jing and the old man who had rushed over. However, when the group heard that their An'an had come in last place, they all fell silent.

"Isn't there anyone worse than An'an?"

The man glanced at the old man who was still struggling with annoyance: "Is there no kid in their class who scored worse than 8 points?"

Lu Jing also looked at the man, remembering the one she always played with.

"That...that guy, what's his name, the good friend of mine, the one who looks a bit chubby and isn't very bright?"

"Grandpa, is that Zhuangzhuang?"

"Right, right! How many points did Zhuangzhuang get? He couldn't possibly have scored higher than An'an, could he?"

Seeing her grandfather's hopeful gaze, An'an awkwardly tried to hide, but Lu Junxing grabbed her collar. Seeing that she couldn't escape, she counted her fingers: "12 points! Zhuangzhuang, 12 points!"

Seeing that everyone was still unwilling to give up, Lu Junxing directly revealed that the troublemaker's 8 points were all copied from many other people's test papers, and that he couldn't even copy as many as that little fat boy!

Both of them were copying other people's test papers. She chose to copy the one that didn't do very well, but Zhuangzhuang got 12 points while she only got 8!

"Oh dear~, this...it's just that our little one is too young. He can't even copy a test paper properly. How can he possibly learn anything at school?"

The old man wished the child could stay at home for another two years so he could spend more time with him.

"I'll replan her studies tomorrow; if she doesn't study, she won't even get an 8!"

Lu Jing didn't care. Even if their child didn't study those things, they could still afford to let the child squander money for a lifetime.

"Haha~, so what if we're last? We're still number one!"

"You father! You don't even boil two eggs and add a fried dough stick for the child in the morning. How are you expecting the child to get a perfect score?"

"Zhuangzhuang's dad gave him the medicine, but he still only got 12 points on the test."

The man glanced at him indifferently: "What? You want her to get 12 points next time?"

"Cough? What's wrong with 12 again? You didn't eat your egg and fried dough sticks properly, dragging down the team by 4 points, and you still have the mind to arrange for others to learn this and that!"

"Stop doing those things all the time. My granddaughter doesn't like learning those things. What's wrong with letting her have fun?"

Ms. Song Yuan couldn't bear to watch any longer, so she took the child from Lu Jing's arms, patted her head, and said gently.

"An'an~, we still need to study hard!"

"It's okay if we only get 8 points this time. We'll do better next time. How about Grandma gives An'an a crown then?"

"Yes, yes! An'an! Let's work harder next time and try to get a high score!"

"How about Grandpa dig the pond you like?"

The old man also took out some things to encourage the child, hoping that An'an could get a better score next time, otherwise his heart would have problems sooner or later.

The main problem is that I've lost something to brag about with my old friends!

In the short time that followed, even Junmin, who was busy taking care of Qin Shuo at the hospital, called to carefully remind him not to hit the child!

Zhao Jingtang, having somehow gotten wind of the news, also came over and teased him a bit, telling him to relax and that the child was still young!

The man, caught in the middle, stared coldly at the troublemaker all night.

"Daddy, your laughter is scaring me!"

"Why are you staring at her like that? I know she's cute, but you should be a little more reserved!"

The man, whose hands were itching unbearably, finally couldn't resist taking advantage of the excuse of taking her to wash her hands to snatch her from Lu Jing's arms and into the bathroom.

"Waaah~, bad daddy!"

"You wanted to see it, so I showed it to you. Why did you hit me?"

"Waaah~, you've made me lose all my cuteness~"

The man, whose hands were no longer itchy, kindly returned the child to Lu Jing's arms. Lu Jing saw that his adorable child's eyes were red and immediately snapped, "What a terrible thing you've done! Hitting a child like this in front of me!"

"When we're not around, you'd beat the child to death!"

"You must have nothing better to do..."

"There's a parent-teacher conference next Monday, are you going?"

Lu Junxing poured himself a cup of tea and slowly said, "Is it really necessary to hold a parent-teacher meeting for someone who only scored 8 points?" Upon hearing this, Lu Jing immediately fell silent.

He talked to the teacher for a while, saying that they could wait until his son An'an did better on the next test before opening the car, so that he could also open one for his child.

After receiving a polite refusal from the teacher, Lu Jing complained again: "I bought a kindergarten, but I can't even say a word. I really don't know how you do your job!"

"parent meeting?"

"8 points?"

"You go?"

Lu Jing was immediately speechless, and also somewhat dissatisfied with losing face: "You're his father! If you don't go, who will? Eight points are still points!"

After dinner, before Lu Junxing could even send them away, Lu Jing led his men back to the old house!

"Grandpa, why did you leave so soon?"

An'an clung to the door, not wanting them to leave so quickly: "Brother?"

The man crossed his arms, rarely seeing such a troublesome person being disliked: "Alright, close the door, or you can come with me!"

Lu Jing, who was reluctant to leave and wanted to stay a little longer, didn't dare to think about it anymore. They really didn't want to go to the parent-teacher conference, so they quickly left the children and ran off.

"Wow, you ran pretty fast!"

Remembering that exam paper, he pulled it out of his trench coat again, carefully straightened it, and then, looking at the essay section, simply grabbed it with his large hand.

"Come on! Tell me, do you know what this essay is about?"

"I know~" An'an held her test paper and leaned into the man's arms with practiced ease: "Hehe~, the teacher said to praise Daddy!"

"Is it because the other person wrote it so well that you're too happy?"

"Stand still!"

The man grabbed the person and said irritably, "Come here! Read it to me, what does 'My dad plays video games all day, and beats me' mean?"

An'an peeked at the spot the man was pointing to and asked in confusion, "Dad? Don't you know how to read either?"

"I'm not going to school tomorrow, you can borrow my school for a day!"

"Stop talking nonsense to me!"

"Hmph~, I've used up all my brainpower for today, and a new one won't grow until tomorrow~. I'll tell you when I have a brain~"

Seeing the man's displeased look, An'an cleverly changed her tune: "If I could have two candies today, that would be great too!"

The man finally beat the girl up again before she behaved: "Read it properly!"