Huo Yanheng's thoughts were sluggish for a second and he blinked slowly.

The 'female ghost' shook her head crazily, seeming to really enjoy this crazy way of live broadcasting where no one could see her face.

In the deserted live broadcast room, the barrage refresh rate is much faster than before.

Film after film crossed the public screen, countless barrages overlapped, and there was no gap on the screen.

[The title of Huo Yanheng’s final essay: Me and my conspicuous bag mother. 】

[Let’s take a look at my biological mother who let herself go on the show. 】

[Hengheng, do you want to have a different mother (Xingxingyan)]

[Leng Qingqing plays my crazy state. 】

[The mental state of contemporary young people be like——]

Huo Yanheng made no comment, pursed his lips, and struggled to pull out the card from his deserted arms, even though the card was half blown by the strong wind.

But luckily, when Leng Qingqing let herself go, she kept the card firmly in her arms.

Huo Yanheng would be very sorry if he lost the mission.

Huo Yanheng grasped the card tightly, staring at the math questions on it, and the tip of his pen touched the card surface tremblingly.

But Leng Qingqing closed her eyes and went crazy seriously, completely unaware of it.

[Leng Qingqing, please open your eyes and look next to you! 】

[Hengheng works too hard and I will cry to death. 】

[The important thing is participation. I hope Hengheng won’t be sad later. 】

When the roller coaster stopped, the sound of wind in my ears disappeared.

Only the facial muscles are still stiff.

Leng Qingqing opened her eyes, rubbed her stiff cheeks with both hands, unbuckled her seat belt, and then unbuckled Hengheng's.

"Hengheng, it's not that mom doesn't want to do the task, you also know it's too difficult." She muttered, unbuckled his seat belt, and said:

"As the saying goes, nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up. For things that we are not sure about, we must learn to give up as soon as possible and not to cause trouble for ourselves."

[Look, she wants to pua Hengheng! ! ! 】

[Hengheng, run, this woman wants to CPU you! 】

Two neat cards suddenly appeared in front of him.

Leng Qingqing narrowed her eyes and took it.

It was a math problem card that the staff gave to the two of them before riding the roller coaster.

However, the originally empty results column was filled with answers crookedly.

It can be seen that the owner of the handwriting has tried very hard to write the numbers straight.

But it’s great to be able to write like this on a roller coaster.

Leng Qingqing: "You wrote all this?"

She scanned it quickly and found that all the answers were correct.

In her surprised eyes, Huo Yanheng nodded, still as precious as words: "Yes."

The staff had been waiting on the ground, taking the card that was handed over indifferently, and glanced at it a few times.

"all right."

Leng Qingqing murmured: "What's going on? The kindergarten hasn't taught addition, subtraction, multiplication and division within a hundred yet..."

Could it be that Huo Yanheng secretly evolved behind her back somewhere?

After riding two roller coasters in the morning, Huo Yanheng's face was a little pale, his lips had small cracks, and he looked a little haggard.

But in the eyes of netizens in the live broadcast room, his whole person seemed to be glowing.

【? ? ? ? What's right, you say it again? 】

[Jealousy, capital jealousy. 】

[Entertainment industry variety show with children: I rely on my son to win! 】

[Son like this, give me a dozen. 】

[Hengheng was too calm. He glanced at my stinky son and couldn't help but kick him. 】

[He just went to kindergarten. Is this a preview of the elementary school curriculum? ! 】

Netizens and fans in the live broadcast room had different opinions.

But judging from the cold and confused expression on the mother's face, it didn't look like she had found a tutor for her son.

Besides, children in kindergarten don’t have any academic pressure.

Huo Yanheng single-handedly turned the tide and received a special reward from the entire program team.

Before the director had even set an example, the staff behind the monitors had already burst into applause.

"Hengheng is so awesome!"

"Okay, okay, great job."

"Applaud Hengheng!"

The director stood up from behind the monitor and joined in with a smile.

Leng Qingqing touched Hengheng's head, with mixed feelings in her heart, and asked the system.

"Didn't you tell me that Huo Yanheng is still a genius?"

System: "Don't you have a bit of a mother's filter? Hengheng is just a little bit smarter, hardworking, self-disciplined and mature than other children."

?

Leng Qingqing: "Do I have the filter or do you have the filter?"

Okay, I'm tired of the system and want to be a mother, right?

It’s best not to go too far with this system!

When asked by the director where he learned to add, subtract, multiply and divide within a hundred, Huo Yanheng responded this way.

"I like math very much, so please teach me."

"Teacher?" The director captured the word accurately, "Is it a kindergarten teacher?"

Would a kindergarten teacher really do such a thing?

Huo Yanheng shook his head, "No, I begged my mother to hire a math teacher for me."

The word "seeking" is enough to express what the director and netizens want to know.

[I finally know why you all call him a full-level kid...]

[Is there such a worry-free child in the world? 】

[If all the children in the world were like this, I would be willing to have one. 】

[Stop dreaming, no, it’s better to dream faster. 】

Xu Zan received a message from his assistant outside the court and hesitated for the first time.

"Leng Qingqing and Hengheng are on the hot search again, this time because of Hengheng's mathematical talent..."

Xu Zan touched his chin, narrowed his eyes, and muttered to himself.

"Would you like to suppress this trending search? The show has just started and she has already dominated the trending search list."

"What if netizens thought the hot search was bought for her by the company, wouldn't it be counterproductive?"

Xu Zan rubbed his eyebrows.

I never thought that one day I would be troubled by the popularity of artists.

In the imperial capital playground, Huo Yanheng turned his head and found that Leng Qingqing was also looking at him seriously.

That look in his eyes, as if he had never known him before.

Huo Yanheng lowered his eyes slightly. He had indeed never told her the progress of the lessons taught by the teacher every day.

I wonder if she will be angry because he deliberately stole the spotlight today...

Obviously, she doesn't like to stay in the study room all the time.

Huo Yanheng's small fingers unconsciously twisted the hem of his clothes. There was no trace of the happiness and excitement on his face that everyone had boasted about. On the contrary, his originally relaxed body suddenly became a little tense.

The next second, his hands were held by a pair of gentle, white jade-like palms.

The woman's clear laughter rippled in his ears.

"Mom didn't expect you to be so great. I'm so proud of you!"

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