One Piece: My Son is Garp

Chapter 8 You don’t know how to do 5 times 5?

"Ding, how can teenagers in the new era lack study? Homework is an indispensable part. It forms the most complete family for teenagers in the new era and is also the key to a harmonious relationship between parents."

"Friendly reminder: Have you studied today? If not, please take out your homework book and study seriously."

"Task: Comprehensively strengthen the development of moral, intellectual, physical, art and labor throughout the year, and complete one night's homework."

"Reward: Sixth Naval Style Shaver, Iron Block +[-], Finger Gun +[-]."

It’s a blast, with three rewards, one of which is the new Marine Six-style shave, an essential skill for handsome operation.

For pirates, the early six naval styles can be used to become gods.

Every skill is very cool, and shaving is a skill that is born when the speed reaches a certain level, which is another way of using flash.

Repeated use of shaving is the most basic skill of CP9.

Indispensable skills, without shaving, equals half the fun of life.

The level of the iron block is increased by one, and the level of the finger gun is increased by one. These three skills focus on strengthening the all-round development of the son.

"You are deeply in my heart. You are worthy of being my good son."

System: I feel like I’ve been impressed again.

"As for homework, the multiplication table is definitely indispensable. It's time for you to learn knowledge, dear son. If your brain is not good, the multiplication table can help you strengthen your brain development."

"The simplest multiplication table, a must-have skill for every primary school student. I'm still too kind."

Be cruel and give your son a three-year simulation and a five-year college entrance examination. He must not cry to death on the spot.

It is not easy for primary school students in the new era to accept terrorist sanctions at a young age.

No one else and my son are involved, so it's better for the time being.

Chen Qingtian made a blackboard very quickly.

After making it, he began to prepare his posture and tidy up his appearance. He wanted to transform into Teacher Qingtian and teach his son.

From now on, please call me Teacher Mengqi D Qingtian.

"Son, come here."

Garp came over stupidly, and his resentful father caused trouble again.

He saw the blackboard and saw a different father.

Things are blowing up.

"sit down."

The chairs and table were ready, and Cap took his seat.

"Sit up straight, don't hunch over, don't look anywhere else, look in front of you."

Pointing at the blackboard, he repeatedly reminded Garp to look at the blackboard.

Garp didn't want to look, but a piece of wood flew towards him, hitting his head and hurting him.

Teacher Qingtian picked up the wooden stick next to him and pointed at Garp: "Son, look here."

I don’t want to say the same thing a second time.

Yes, that feeling is here.

When Chen Qingtian came to feel it, he first said: "Every night from now on, you have to study, and your father, who is me, will be your teacher. In class, you have to call me teacher, not father."

"Study for two hours every day. Only after you finish studying can you go to bed."

"I will give you learning tasks every day. You can hand them in to me in the next class. I will correct any mistakes and learn new knowledge without making any mistakes."

"Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, don't pretend to understand."

"I hope my students are honest people and don't cheat. If they know it, they know it, and if they don't, they don't know it."

The serious teacher Qingtian explains his rules carefully.

What should I do in class? No talking or whispering.

Although he had no chance to whisper.

When Garp heard the word "class", he was confused.

No, father, are you giving me lessons?Are you kidding me?

I'm only seven years old, you want me to study?

"Father, I think."

Before he finished speaking, he was scolded by Chen Qingtian.

"You have to raise your hand when asking questions in class. Next time, you will be punished."

Garp, afraid to sit down, raised his hands.

"ask."

Garp stood up and asked: "Father, I think I am not old enough yet."

Chen Qingtian interrupted him and said, "I don't want you to think about it, do you understand?"

I want what I feel.

I'm not negotiating with you, I'm informing you.

You have no right to refuse, you can only passively accept or actively accept.

Garp sat down. He couldn't refute, so he could only listen obediently.

"It's over. My father is teaching me. Why don't I find someone else to learn from?"

"Warring States, Xiaohe, help me."

"Hurry up and save me, I'm dying."

Going to class has become Garp's worst nightmare.

What did the father say?

Multiplication table?

What the hell, why can’t I understand it?

I know them individually, but why can't I understand them together.

He knew the numbers from 1 to 9, as well as the combined numbers. However, they were in his father's hands, so why couldn't he understand them.

Chen Qingtian was explaining carefully, taking out the memorization method of the multiplication table and memorizing it for his son.

Today is destined to be the beginning of a nightmare.

"One for one gets one."

"One two makes two."

"One three makes three."

Next, the only voice in the house was Karp's.

He is memorizing, he is learning.

He recited it without thinking, and after explaining it, he relied on himself.

As much as you can remember.

There is more learning to come, addition, subtraction, multiplication and division are all subjects he studies.

Every subject cannot be missed. Fortunately, my son is familiar with numbers, which saves him a lot of time.

Tomorrow, he is going to buy some paper and come back to do his homework for his son.

Garp had no idea that his nightmare was coming, he was remembering it foolishly.

Half an hour passed.

Garp wanted to sleep, he couldn't open his eyes and was drowsy.

"Cap."

The startled Garp stood up, trembling.

He regained consciousness for a moment and continued to endorse.

Chen Qingtian pressed his hand to tell him to stop, and Karp stopped his endorsement.

"I'm here to test you."

Garp shook his head, no, I haven't memorized it yet.

Teacher Qingtian ignored his shaking head and asked, "How much is five-five?"

Cap: "35?"

I saw that my father's face looked wrong.

Garp changed his words: "Twenty, twenty is right, father."

Not right again.

Garp racked his brains and came up with what he thought was the right answer: "It must be thirty, that's right."

"Five-five-thirty."

Chen Qingtian looks at his son as if he is mentally retarded. Didn't it say "[-] or so" on it, but you still said it wrong.

This is the third time, have you turned a deaf ear to me?

"look up."

Cold voice, serious expression.

Karp raised his head and wiped it. There was an answer on the blackboard. Why should I answer it myself?

"Are you stupid? Garp." Garp thought to himself.

"Tell me, how much is five-five?"

Garp said coyly: "25, father."

"What did you call me?"

"Father, what's wrong?"

"Can you say that again."

Garp winced, realizing something was wrong and blinked.

Then, remembering it, he quickly changed his words: "Teacher."

Chen Qingtian said calmly: "Be careful next time, I am the teacher in class, not your father."

"If you call me wrong again in the future, you will be punished by copying your homework ten times."

Garp lowered his head: "Yes, teacher."

very scary.

My father is terrible.

It was even more terrifying after he changed into a different person. He suddenly missed his former father.

How wonderful it is to drink every day when you go to bed and drink when you wake up.

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