Reborn in the StarCraft, I was adopted by the Emperor's uncle

Lian Cheng actually wanted to use the homework as an excuse to let Wen Chang call him "Dad", but he also knew that if he really did that, his daughter would probably never sincerely call him "Dad" in her life.

With a bitter smile in his heart, he squatted down and took the test paper from Wen Chang's hand and started to look at it.

There were only a few ordinary advanced mathematics application questions left on the test paper, which were very easy for Liancheng.

At least after reading the question, three ideas for solving the problem immediately emerged in the mind of this academic master who had been away from school for many years.

But tutoring my daughter with her homework is not about helping her solve the problem, but about explaining the relevant knowledge points to her and then inspiring her to solve these questions on her own.

So Liancheng spent more than an hour here today. When he finally finished his homework, Wen Chang's lunch break was long over.

Seeing his daughter yawning and going to class, Lian Cheng couldn't help but frown and said to Annie who came to pick her up, "Tangtang didn't even take a break at noon. Do you still have to go to class in the afternoon?"

Anne showed a helpless expression when she heard this. "Your Highness cannot ask for leave unless it is something very important. Also, because your Highness is very weak in science, His Majesty has changed several teachers for you."

In this situation, if Wen Chang asks for leave whenever she has something to do, there will be more and more voices outside that are unfavorable to the princess.

So even though she felt sorry for Wen Chang, she could only work hard under the premise that Tang Mo, the heir apparent, was doing well in everything.

Lian Cheng was also a person who often paid attention to the imperial politics. How could he not know that if this continued, Wen Shang would sooner or later be surpassed by Tang Mo.

But he felt heartbroken seeing his daughter suffer so much.

The two of them silently sent Wen Chang to the political teacher.

The political teacher was an old professor at Imperial University. Seeing Wen Chang looking sleepy, he first looked at Annie in surprise. Then, when he learned that the little princess did not have a nap at noon, he frowned slightly and said, "It's not okay for children not to have a rest at noon."

"Yes, so I'll have to trouble Professor Ding, the Mermaid King, and Niyazi to attend the class together, so that we can finish today's class early and let the princess rest more."

Professor Ding took Wen Chang, who was nodding, from Annie's hands and waved his hand, "Go ahead, call everyone over, and let her sleep here for a while."

Seeing that Liancheng didn't leave, he looked him up and down, "Are you the princess's biological father? Do you want to see your daughter?"

As soon as the two rhetorical questions came out, Lian Cheng was forced to withdraw his gaze from Wen Chang.

He concealed the worry on his face, smiled gently, and replied, "Yes, I don't know if it will disturb Professor Ding."

Professor Ding sneered, "I don't care. If Gillis had come today, you definitely wouldn't have been allowed in."

Otherwise, if he saw how Gillis scolded his daughter and made her cry, he would probably turn hostile on the spot.

Lian Cheng didn't know what Professor Ding was thinking, he just smiled and said, "That's good, sorry to bother you Professor Ding."

As they talked, they went into the room, while Annie waited outside for the other teachers to arrive.

Every room in the backyard is very large, so everything is available.

Professor Ding skillfully patted Wen Chang's back and coaxed her to sleep, then he and Lian Cheng started making tea outside the screen.

Taking advantage of the time when other people were not there, Professor Ding first told Liancheng about the taboos of several teachers. This was to give Liancheng a heads-up so that he would not interrupt their classes on impulse.

If that happens, it will easily affect the quality of their teaching today.

"...Speaking of which, the colonel is young and promising, but he is already a colonel at the age of thirty-something. I wonder what plans the colonel has now?"

Professor Ding sipped his tea and slowly began to chat with Liancheng.

I have no other intention, I just want to find out whether the biological father is reliable for the little princess.

His Majesty the Emperor is certainly the little princess's solid backing, but Lian Cheng is the young master of the Lian family. As long as there are no accidents like before, he will take over the position of the head of the Lian family in a hundred years.

If he can continue to support the little princess at that time, her future will be easier.

It is true that Professor Ding is from the education field, but after being accepted into the royal family as the princess's teacher, he inevitably has to get involved in some things.

Although she had no intention of stirring up the politics of the empire, the princess had been teaching her students for such a long time after all. She knew that her students would have a difficult road ahead, so as a teacher, she would lend a helping hand if she could.

Lian Cheng seemed to not understand the test in Professor Ding's words. After a moment's silence, he gave a golden answer: "It depends on your majesty's will. If your majesty has the order, Lian Cheng will serve your majesty even if it means risking his life."

Professor Ding smiled and said, "Colonel Lian is very loyal."

Liancheng: “It should be so.”

The two of them talked a lot about some boring topics. At this time, people finally came to the door. Lan Yan, Niyazi, Valmo, and Mu Quan all came.

Considering that Wen Chang did not have a lunch break, the group sat for more than ten minutes before waking him up and officially starting the class.

Wen Chang sat in the middle, holding a small notebook and listening to the teachers' lectures while taking notes. From time to time, she also responded quickly to the questions raised by the teachers.

Although this type of class saves time, if you miss a little bit in the middle, it may easily lead to not being able to listen to the rest of the class.

It is no wonder that Professor Ding was willing to give up some of his class time to allow Wen Chang to take an afternoon nap.

If she didn't sleep, who knows if she would be unable to react halfway through listening.

……

pain!

Wen Chang felt dizzy during this class, but when Annie washed her face and asked her to take some time to review the class content, she looked down at the small notebook where she had written more than ten pages, and suddenly felt that her hard work was not in vain.

After quickly scanning through his notes, Wen Chang took out another notebook.

This book records the knowledge points she gained after class, which can be regarded as a summary.

It was precisely because of this diligence that Wen Shang did not lose badly to Ai Qi and his friends in academics.

"Teacher Lian, do you think there is anything wrong with my summary?"

After finishing writing, Wen Chang put the cap on the pen, took the notebook and rushed to Lian Cheng, with the expression of a good student who was willing to learn.

Lian Cheng's eyes softened at the sight, and he subconsciously reached out to touch her hand. However, the scene of being rejected before was still vivid in his mind, and he just reached out his hand but quickly wanted to take it back.

But this time Wen Chang took the initiative to rub it, and it seemed that Lian Cheng's hands seemed a little stiff because of her action.

She was puzzled. What happened? Did her previous rejections really leave a shadow on him?

How about calling “Dad” to save the relationship?

Thinking of this, Wen Chang lowered her eyes slightly. In Lian Cheng's opinion, it was just that his daughter wanted to be close to him, but was hurt by his stiff movements.

Lian Cheng immediately calmed himself down, smiled and rubbed her head, "Okay, I'll show you now."

Wen Chang is still young, and her handwriting can be said to be a mess. But in Lian Cheng's eyes, it is not the case at all, because the ugly handwriting cannot hide the fact that his daughter works hard.

"Ahem!" But if you don't understand, you still have to ask.

Liancheng stared at the notebook for a long time before asking her awkwardly what was written on it.

Wen Chang looked at his notes. Although it was a bit abstract, it should not be difficult to understand.

Anne, Wenbert, and my great uncle could see it at a glance.

"This is the key point of the political class summarized by Tangtang, Teacher Ding said... This is the key point of the history class, Lan Yan said..."

Wen Chang explained sentence by sentence, and Lian Cheng silently compared what he heard in class with the above content.

I found that none of the key points in this notebook were wrong, except that Wen Chang always had some deviations in his understanding of certain issues.

The two, one big and one small, reviewed the content of the class and asked each other questions.

When Annie came over to remind Liancheng that he was leaving, Wen Chang looked at his back as he left, and for some reason, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

He came to the White House to visit his uncle many times for her, but she was still angry with him because of the illegitimate daughter and the possibility that he might fall in love with someone else and abandon her in the future.

Isn't this too unfair to him?

So, just when Liancheng's figure was about to disappear around the corner.

Wen Chang suddenly shouted, "Dad, will you forget Mom?"

Will you forget her?

The woman who was once married to you and had a daughter with you, but died in the most distant place at the best age, and even her ashes could not be found.

Wen Chang actually understood in her heart that the dead are dead, but the living must be responsible for the living.

Her father is not just Liancheng, not just her mother's partner, he is also someone else's son and someone else's brother.

He has his own relatives, and he shouldn't keep grieving over a dead person.

That is irresponsible not only to himself but also to his loved ones who love him.

But what should Wen Chang do?

She had never seen her mother, so she didn't know what she looked like when she really smiled or when she really cried.

What kind of person is she? What does she like, what does she hate...

Wen Shang knew nothing. All the information she knew about her mother came from what others told her and her own painstaking research.

Her mother was so young, but she left forever.

Wen Shang always wanted to do something for her so that she would not let her mother down.

But... her painting teacher said that her mother would always look like her in appearance but not in spirit, simply because she had never seen her mother.

She couldn't paint the best picture of her.