CHAPTER 11

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"Woo!"

Cen Huai'an really did not find it difficult to turn over the chess pieces and read them one by one. Not a single word was wrong.

Chu Xia finally realized the gap between a genius and an ordinary person. She looked outside silently, and clearly heard the three children of the neighbor Sister Li's family, who were loudly fighting for things.

As for Cen Huai'an, he has become addicted to the game of turning chess pieces, and he never tires of it. After flipping the chess pieces in random order, his eyes are always shining.

It can be seen that he has never played games before.

"Mom, do you still know how to read?"

"No, I'll teach you how to count." After being surprised, Chu Xia couldn't help but feel joy in her heart, who doesn't like a genius son.

She has also worked as a tutor, and she has taught children who are not enlightened, and she is simply exhausted.

At that time, she fully understood why some parents on the Internet were so violent and frivolous when tutoring their children.

Fortunately, Cen Huaian was not!

"I can count, 1234..."

Cen Huaian counted to ten, scratched his head, but couldn't.

"Who did you learn from?" Chu Xia asked curiously, the original owner must have never taught him these things.

"I don't know, I've heard it from many people."

Chu Xia was no longer surprised, a genius, how normal.

"I'll teach you the rest." She immediately changed her strategy and taught him to write by the way.

Today she bought a pencil. Cen Huai'an was very happy when he first got the pencil and wrote on the paper. He thought it was like a game, very fun.

But as I was writing, I started to get annoyed.

"I will, I don't want to write anymore."

This is not as fun as flipping words. If you write crookedly, you have to erase and rewrite it. It takes a long time to write a full sheet.

Chu Xia discovered another problem in him, impatient and unable to sit still. It's normal for kids to have this problem.

"After writing this one, I'll give you something delicious to eat."

This is what Cen Huai'an ordered. What he likes most now is the delicious food his mother said.

So he sat up straight again, pursed his lips and wrote carefully. If the words were crooked, Chu Xia would erase them and rewrite them.

When he finally finished writing a matt, he immediately looked at Chu Xia expectantly: "Mom! I'm done!"

Chu Xia smiled and nodded, and stuffed something into his mouth, which was sweet and different from toffee sweet.

"Is it delicious?"

Cen Huai'an nodded "Yeah", he licked his lips to savor the taste, and looked at Chu Xia, waiting for her to stuff him another one.

Chu Xia clapped her hands and stood up: "No, this is pagoda candy. It's used to kill the bugs in your stomach. You can't eat too much." How to

kill bugs?

Cen Huai'an stared at his stomach, as if he saw a villain hacking in his stomach with a knife, killing all the bugs.

While sleeping at noon.

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