You can't afford to be a cat man!

Xiaobudian did what he said, he said that he should study hard during the winter vacation, that is to really calm down and study hard, lie on the table without moving for a day, except for the time to go to the toilet in the middle, he would just bury his head in reading, even when eating, he would hold his rice bowl and flip through it Book, while chewing and muttering.

The hostess, who was looking forward to his son Jackie Chan, couldn't bear it anymore, and called out Li Yan when the little guy didn't pay attention, and said with a worried face: "Taotao, tell Dad the truth, how many points did Xingyuan get in the test this time?" ah?"

Oh, by the way, the little one refused to tell them their grades. Li Yan glanced at him, licked the meat ball, and drew a number on the ground. The little one's grade point was 87 points, and there was a decimal behind it. He forgot the exact value In addition, it is inconvenient to write with paws, so I didn't write.

The male protagonist vaguely remembered that according to the standard of ordinary universities, it seems that this score can get into 10%, but the average score of the junior class must be higher, so this score should not be ideal?

He said melancholy: "His mother and I don't know how to persuade him. Xingyuan has listened to you since he was a child. Tell him, it doesn't matter how bad he is in the exam. Health comes first. Don't tire him out again." .”

Li Yanguang knew what he was imagining from his expression, shook his head, wrote another "1" on the ground, and stretched out his thumb.

"No.1?" The male host was overjoyed at first, then stunned, even more puzzled, "Then how did he come to be studying like this after being hit like a madman?"

He and his wife had been planning together how to comfort the little one if their son failed the exam this time, but he got the first place in the exam, and now the vigor of hanging beams and awls stabbing buttocks is too much.

— Who knows, you should ask your own son about this magical brain circuit.Li Yan also shrugged blankly.

He thinks that the three views of himself and the master and hostess are actually quite consistent, muddling along, eating and waiting to die, anyway, it’s not the kind of feeling that there is a knife on his neck all day long, and every day is as desperate as his last day. people.

I just don’t know why Xiaobudian is neither like his mother nor his father. Li Yan once felt very guilty about this, thinking that he had misrepresented other people’s good children. Of course, later he found that he was thinking too much , Li Yan never instilled the bullshit saying "If you don't take the exam, you'd rather die" to Xiaobudian, so the real situation should be that Xiaobudian has grown crooked from the beginning.

So if you want to blame, you shouldn't blame him, but you should blame the god-like genetics after the combination of the hero and heroine.Li Yan looked at the frowning hostess, shook his head and said that he was helpless, who gave birth to his son, reflect on it.

After returning to the room, Li Yan sneaked onto the table lightly, and glanced at the little one who was doing chemistry.

The little boy dropped his pen and said unhappily, "There are so many experimental classes in the next semester, and I can't preview them in advance. What should I do if I don't get an excellent grade?"

Experimental courses account for less credits, but the scores are greatly increased. There are three grades of excellent, good and pass. The scores are 95, 85 and 75 points respectively.

Li Yan originally wanted to tell him that there is no need to worry at all, the experiment is very simple, as long as you go to sign in, the scoring is basically based on the experiment report, whoever writes the report carefully will get a higher score.

But when the words came to his lips, he hesitated again—is the experiment in the youth class such a style of painting, maybe they are really high-end and strict?

The little guy messed up his hair, stood up and walked around the room non-stop: "Hungry meow, what should I do, I knew I wouldn't go home, I stayed at school to apply for the laboratory there!"

It’s fine to attend summer school during the summer vacation, but if you don’t go home during the winter vacation and New Year’s Eve, do you think the teacher who manages the laboratory can come to work for you alone?

This obsessive painting style really made Li Yan amazed. He sighed softly, stretched out his paws to lick the meat ball, and drew a letter "Q" on the table.

As expected of being raised by him, Xiaobudian responded very quickly: "Can Q University really accept my application for the experiment?"

After all, he rejected his invitation to enter the school at the beginning, and now he has the cheek to bother him. Thinking about it, he feels quite ashamed.

Why can't you, you just sold it to zk at the undergraduate level, and it's not necessarily the case for graduate students, maybe they don't want to form this good relationship.

Furthermore, ask your father if there is anyone he knows in Q University to clear up the relationship, isn't it just to use the laboratory for a while, and it is not a big deal.

Li Yan felt that this was not a problem at all. Seeing that the little guy was hesitant, he seemed to have concerns, so he went out by himself and pulled the host by his trouser legs and pulled him over.

Xiao BuDian briefly explained the matter, and the male host said with a sad face: "I'll ask someone to ask about this, and it shouldn't be difficult to approve it."

His expression didn't look like "it's not difficult". The little boy didn't want to embarrass him any more, so he hurriedly said: "It's okay if it can't be done, it doesn't matter, I can contact our tutor to see if I can submit another application, anyway Now that the traffic is so convenient, going to City H is also very fast."

The male host is not worried about the difficulty of things at all, but worried that his son is learning to be a madman. When he heard that he still wanted to go to City H during the Chinese New Year, his face turned green: "No, no, it's not difficult at all. Just make a call, stay at home obediently, and play computer games when you are tired from studying."

When he said this, the little boy remembered, and took out the laptop from the drawer: "I remember that Mensa has a doctoral supervisor who works in the Department of Physics of University B. I can ask him!"

Raising a son has no sense of accomplishment at all, and it was hard for the son to be on his own shoulders. If he was allowed to solve the matter by himself, the host felt that it was too cruel, and hurriedly gave Li Yan a wink.

Li Yan rolled his eyes again, put his paw on the back of the little boy's hand, typed the keyword search bda on the computer that was already turned on, pointed to a line of words on Baidu Encyclopedia and shook his head.

"That's right, B University is good at literature and history," Xiao Budian understood what he meant, and replied, "If Dad can't do it, I'll find someone myself."

"Just don't worry, your dad will guarantee to do it for you!" The host let out a sigh of relief, turned around and ran to his study on the second floor to make a phone call.

It was not easy to find a tutor who was interested in leading the experimental class during the winter vacation. The male host took a while to come back: "I have a friend whose husband has been leading graduate students to do projects for the past two months. The right to use several laboratories, if you are interested, you can go and have a look."

What they are doing now is still a very basic experiment, even if they go to it, they will not understand it at all. The little one is a little curious, nodded and said: "Okay, I want to follow and listen."

This semester is too busy with homework, and there is plenty of time next semester. He would like to apply for a fischer robot or microcontroller competition, and it would be good to feel the atmosphere of scientific research in advance.

There is no effort in the world for nothing, and I will definitely learn a lot from this trip. The little one was curious: "They do the research, and I can really listen to it. Shouldn't this be kept secret?"

"Maybe I have to sign a non-disclosure agreement, I don't quite understand, let's discuss it with the tutor tomorrow." The host said casually.

"Why do you have to wait for tomorrow, can't this afternoon work?" Xiao Budian glanced at his watch, "It's not time for lunch yet."

"We have to accommodate other people's time," the host touched his little head, "Go downstairs to eat, your mother will finish the meal soon."

"Not yet, I'll do a few more questions when mom calls for dinner." The little boy waved his hand, "Dad, hurry up and delay my reading here."

The male host who coaxed his son to rest for a few minutes failed and was disgusted, forced a smile and said: "Oh, okay, come down quickly."

"I think my parents are acting weird these days." Xiao Budian whispered to Li Yan warily, "Are they having a conspiracy?"

Conspiracy a ball, your parents are worried about you.Li Yan scratched his ears, patted his homework book with his paw, and signaled him to stop talking nonsense and hurry up to study.

Li Yan used to encounter questions that he didn't want to answer. As far as he was concerned, he diverted the little one's attention. Now it is not very effective to use other things. The only thing is to talk to him about studying.

Sure enough, Xiaobudian slapped himself nervously, and hurriedly turned to read the book.

The second stage of middle school is a sensitive period where snake spirits frequently occur. Fortunately, the little boy's nervousness did not last too long this time. When the winter vacation was about to end, he became tired of doing the questions, and he was able to keep up with the experimental subjects. Physiologically frightened, feeling like vomiting when I opened my mouth when I saw the dense numbers and experimental instruments, I finally decided to give myself a few days off and play to my heart's content.

The child's way of relaxing is also different from normal people. He used to write codes for black websites, but now because he can't see Arabic numerals, he replaced 0 and 1 with o and x. Li Yan looked at the ooxx all over the screen , Sometimes inexplicably feel a lot of pressure.

The hostess and hostess were very worried when the little boy was reading for eighteen hours a day, and they were even more worried when he was watching the computer for ten hours a day. They bought him a lot of toys that boys at this age like to play with, and the little boy didn’t even bother to glance over , The package was not opened, and it was thrown directly into the toy room that I hadn't been to for a long time.

Zhang Le was half-forced by his parents to come to play with Xiao BuDian unwillingly, but was also pushed away by Xiao BuDian. Li Yan recalled his experience in the juvenile class in the past six months, but he wanted to understand why so many years. Fang's parents have always wanted to promote the two of them to be friends, but none of the two children was willing to cooperate.

Xiao Budian thinks about which is better, delphi or pb, and Zhang Le thinks about who is better at playing first-generation Robin or second-generation Robin, and how to be friends with three different views.

Li Yan reckoned that it was possible that the nine-year-old kid in the little boy's class had more in common with the little boy, but it was a pity that the two would pinch each other when they met, and it was impossible for them to be friends.