Difficult to raise children

The temperature in the air-conditioned room was moderate. Shen Junyue was wearing only a pair of boxer briefs and sat in front of the desk. His sitting posture was correct, and his slightly separated legs formed a straight right angle.

Shen Hao was sitting by the bed with a math book in his hands, his eyes unconsciously glanced at Shen Junyue, his strong tendons made him jealous.

He raised his sleeves and pinched the soft tender flesh on his arm, sighed silently, when will he have Shen Junyue's good figure, even if he doesn't, at least he has to restore his previous life's thin but not weak figure .

"Are you envious? Are you jealous?" Shen Junyue's steady and deep voice suddenly sounded.

Shen Hao was taken aback, and it took a while to realize that Shen Junyue had spotted his overly fiery eyes.

Shen Junyue continued: "If you also want to be like me, start exercising according to my requirements from tomorrow, and I guarantee that you will be out of the ranks of white chickens in a year."

Shen Hao was a little moved, "What kind of training do you have?"

"Just like you, first get up every morning and run for five kilometers, do two sets of military boxing, and do fifty pull-ups. You can't do it if it's too difficult."

Shen Hao held his breath in his chest. Although these are not difficult, they are obviously a lot. He has gotten up early enough now. If he wants to finish these things, wouldn't he have to get up in the early morning?

"Forget it, I'll still do my Tai Chi."

The internal strength of the previous life can't be regained, but it's still no problem to practice moves. If someone provokes him, he can still make two moves, which is much better than long-distance running.

Even if he wants to practice, he has to wait until he catches up with his study progress, then he will have less scruples.

So Shen Hao lowered his head again, temporarily putting aside Shen Junyue's suggestion.

Shen Junyue was a little disappointed. As a father, he still hoped that his son would inherit his mantle, but he didn't have time to be emotional because he was stumped by the topic in front of him.

Secretly read the previous text, but still didn't find the answer, Shen Junyue cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, why don't I remember learning this before?"

Shen Hao got up and walked to him, raised his eyebrows, and showed a look of "you are nothing more than that".

Shen Junyue tapped Shen Hao's head with the pen, and said a lesson: "Your father and I are both so old, it's not bad to remember such content."

After speaking, turn on the computer, enter the question on Baidu, and get the answer in half a minute.

"See? Technology is the primary productive force!"

Shen Hao was dumbfounded, so it can still be like this?So what is the purpose of the teachers assigning so many homework?Are you not afraid that everyone will cheat and copy directly?

Thinking so in his heart, Shen Hao asked directly: "Since there is an answer, why didn't you copy it from the beginning?"

Shen Junyue hit his son again, "Stupid! The answers on the Internet are all standard answers. It's no wonder that you just copy them without being discovered by the teacher. You should be like Dad. Do what you can do by yourself, and find the answer if you can't. It's best If you make a few more mistakes, you will be safe."

Shen Junyue taught his son how to cheat in the tone of someone who had experienced it, and looked at Shen Hao with an expression of "I'm smart, right?", waiting for his son to show admiration in his eyes.

Shen Hao held back his laughter, this man who said he was very old just now has such a childish expression, I really dare not connect him with the fierce and domineering man he usually sees.

Shen Junyue failed to get his son's compliment, and was very disappointed. He dropped his pen and picked his picks, "Do the rest by yourself, I'm sleepy."