Good Dad System

"Qingqing, it's time to go out for dinner." Pei Naochun was just changing his papers, when he knocked on his daughter's door with glasses on. Su Xiuzhen didn't have a rest today, so she went to the work unit early. Only the father and daughter remain.

"Come here." Pei Chuqing rubbed her eyes and walked slowly to the door with her slippers. She blinked, standing in a pink room, still a little dazed.

Ever since her father became a "pink-controller", she has added something to her room every now and then, such as pink four-piece suits, light pink bow slippers, pink pajamas with a rabbit pattern... even tablecloths and chairs. The pink models were all quietly replaced by my father Yugong moving mountains.

Just two days ago, my father climbed up and down and hung a pink dome-shaped mosquito net on her bed—she had watched TV dramas and cartoons a few times before, and she was full of yearning for this princess's regular decoration, although now The hottest time has passed, there are no mosquitoes, and she keeps talking about how naive she is, but these days, she is so beautiful when she sleeps in bed.

As soon as Pei Chuqing came out of the room, she saw the third child on the table, fried dough sticks, milk and steamed buns, her face wrinkled into a ball: "Dad, are you still drinking milk today?"

God knows how many days she has been drinking milk. Even if Dad occasionally makes a little innovation, making an egg today, putting some cereal tomorrow, and mixing some coffee the day after, but in the end, this thing is still milk.

Don't talk about her, even the mother felt a little burden. The two mothers and daughters once took advantage of Pei Naochun to go to the evening self-study, secretly poured half a bottle and went to the street to feed the kittens. As a result, the next day, the father woke up Got it earlier than anyone else and bought a new bottle.

Pei Naochun put away the book with a smile: "Yes, we Chuqing want to drink more." He walked over and touched his daughter's head. , the daughter is also nervous, and her face is awkward.

He was very satisfied when he saw that his daughter finally had some cute cheeks. Although Chu Qing and Xiuzhen had a bit of a disagreement these two days, their health was the most important thing! He had to make up for the nutrition that the two of them lacked in the early years.

Pei Chuqing wanted to stare at her father, but she raised a white flag under the gentle eyes of the other party. She obediently lowered her head to drink milk and took a big bite of steamed buns.

Although it's a little tired, but it's my father's intention, let's take it as a sweet trouble, she comforted herself, pinched her nose, and drank it.

"Our Qingqing is awesome." Pei Naochun immediately praised.

"...What's so great about this." She was dealing with the rest of the food, and her living environment from childhood to adulthood has brought her one of the biggest influences is that she doesn't like to waste. It's a joy, and "Praise me again" is vividly written on the face.

"Qingqing, I met your head teacher yesterday, and I complimented you, saying that your recent grades are very good, and you should be able to get a high score in the county high school next year." Pei Naochun smiled and rolled his eyes. After the graduating class finished teaching, he It's time to teach his daughter in the first year of high school. He wants to be a professional "accompanying parent."

"Last time the exam was easier. Many students in the class made mistakes. I'm lucky." The little tail seemed to be up and swaying.

"Dad doesn't allow you to say that. This luck is also a kind of strength, and if you don't have strength, you can't catch it." Pei Naochun boasted, and said politely, "And when Dad was tutoring you, he realized that we are Qingqing. Very smart."

When he first came to this world, Chu Qing's grades were not good or bad. Pei Naochun thought she had a weak foundation at first, but only after tutoring found that her daughter's IQ was not low and her comprehension ability was excellent. He recalled specially It took a long time to piece together the truth of "bad exams".

In the past few years, Pei Naochun and his wife have been arguing more and more. Almost every day when Chuqing comes home, he can see and hear his parents are fighting each other. On weekdays, the family is in embarrassment, the food is average, and the body and mind are unable to keep up. , In addition, the vague hope that her father will pay attention, but her father has too many people to care about and often forgets her.

"After all, I have one-on-one tutoring from a famous teacher. If I don't make progress, it must be too stupid."

Pei Naochun was amused: "It is said that rotten wood can't be carved, and no matter how good a master is, he can't change his talent. We Qingqing are so smart, no one can teach them." After messing up the hair that had just been arranged, he immediately withdrew his hand in a guilty conscience.

"Dad." Pei Chuqing held her face in her hands and looked at her father, "You don't even know, you are famous in our school."

With a wave of her hand, she slapped Fang Qiu with a bit of aura: "Mr. Pei Naochun, you are a devil, don't have feelings, you are an angel, take me to the sky."

"Pfft." Pei Naochun laughed, "What is this?"

Pei Chuqing pulled the corner of her eyes with her fingers and made a face: "It is said that our famous teacher Pei has a first-class teaching level! Under his hands, there are no poor students, and he is a perfect teacher recognized by the students."

"Then why the devil again?" The voice smiled.

Pei Chuqing cleared her throat, lowered her voice, and pretended to be deep: "Every holiday, Teacher Angel will turn into a devil, he will silently walk into the classroom and watch the students smile - the practice papers for this holiday, I came up with it." She couldn't hold back, she said with a smile, "It is said that Mr. Pei's papers are large in volume, can't find example questions in the textbooks, and if they don't understand enough, they can't answer the questions, and some people say they can walk. Printing machine!"

Pei Chuqing's remarks are not exaggerated at all. Pei Naochun's "power" has expanded from mathematics to general subjects. After the discussion between the principal and the heads of each division, he was set as the head of the group, responsible for the review plan for this year's graduating class. It also means that while allowing more and more students to improve their scores, he provides more and more novel questions, and even the junior high school has spread it all over. Teacher Pei's papers are all kinds of strange and various, only you can't think of it, Without him, I dare not go out, so that every student can have a new experience of "happiness" during vacation.

"By the way, Qingqing, Dad has a present for you." Pei Naochun suddenly remembered something, patted his head, and walked towards the sofa.

What is the gift? Pei Chuqing began to think, this time is it a doll, or a glove or a scarf? It seems a little shy to take a pink scarf out. Should I tell my dad that it's okay to not use pink?

"Here!" Pei Naochun showed off his expression and handed the gift in his hand to his daughter happily.

"This is?" Pei Chuqing took it subconsciously. This is a book that is not thin, slightly smaller than A4. The surface is smooth, and the main colors are white and pink. She is a little strange. Is this a princess magazine? The color scheme of a good girl, but when she turned over to see the front, she froze at the scene.

"Pei Naochun's Teaching Manual - Dismantling Textbooks and Mind Palaces?" She read out the big pink bold letters on the cover without knowing it.

Pei Naochun nodded with a smile, and rubbed his hands subconsciously. He wanted to show off in front of his daughter, but he restrained his image a little: "This is a sample book sent to me by the provincial publishing house, suitable for middle and high school students and their parents. , I wanted your mother to see it too, she walked too fast in the morning and I didn't have time."

No need to ask, Pei Chuqing knew that her mother must have avoided breakfast, but now she can't react. There is also a silhouette of a middle-aged man's face on the textbook. She holds the book and compares her father's face.

"Doesn't this look a little different? The people at the publishing house said I looked younger and helped age a little bit."

Pei Chuqing was a little dazed: "It's good, it's good."

"Dad will continue to work hard to make everyone you know use my teaching assistant in the future." Pei Naochun said expectantly.

In fact, this goal is still far away. As soon as he entered this body, he began to work hard. He specially sent a number of educational papers to well-known magazines, found some contact information, and made contacts with several well-known people in the industry. After getting their recommendations and writing the preface, he published it. It's a matter of course.

This book is just the general outline of this series, the series of "Pei Naochun Teaching Manual". He has already handed over the manuscripts for the entire high school and junior high school of the whole discipline. Some time ago, the school has contacted the publishing house and ordered the first one. After batching the goods, the remaining amount will be listed in Xinhua Bookstores in the province. In his plan, as long as he can bring the results of the county high school department in the past few years, the reputation of this book will be gradually spread out.

"...Okay." Pei Chuqing was blocked, and she began to imagine that all the classmates in the class had such a pink and young girl's teaching assistant on their desks, with her father's name written on it.

Pei Naochun hesitated, and gave her daughter a vaccination: "I applied with the publishing house in advance, and for every copy of teaching supplementary books sold, the publishing house will donate 10% of the profits to the out-of-school children in poor mountainous areas in my name. He hesitated, for fear of touching his daughter's heart. "But don't worry, Dad has already received the payment..."

"Dad, is this pink because I chose it?" Pei Chuqing suddenly interjected, holding the book in front of her, pointing and asking her father.

Pei Naochun was taken aback by the question, and nodded his head of course: "Of course, the first book has a special meaning. I chose the color that we Qingqing liked."

Pei Chuqing laughed out of her dimples, looking very sweet: "Thank you Dad, I'm very happy." Just for a moment, she had to admit that she was still a little scared subconsciously, but soon, this fear disappeared.

Dad is now different from before. The first priority is her and mother, and then it is to help others.

"Dad should work hard and sell books well, so that we can help more people." She clenched her fists to encourage her father, although she still has some physical fears about donating money, but this is her father's wish. She didn't want to see her dad feel bad after she didn't support it.

"Yes, Dad promises you." Pei Naochun looked at his daughter, relieved, and showed a silly dad's smile.

My daughter has grown up a bit.

Until returning to the house, Pei Chuqing still hugged the book tightly.

- This is her father's book! Her dad is the best!

…

the next day.

Last night, Pei Chuqing didn't stop smiling all night, and slept in a long and comfortable sleep. Even though she experienced the daily devil's breakfast, it didn't affect her good mood at all, but this mood stopped abruptly when she got to the classroom.

"What is this?" Pei Chuqing pointed at the podium with trembling hands. The podium was surrounded by books wrapped in kraft paper. The corners exposed on the top of the torn kraft paper were pink that she was familiar with.

The well-informed Gao Yan grimaced and scratched her hair: "I heard that it is the school's set of supplementary books, one for each person. The class representative listened to the teacher yesterday and asked us to read it within half a month and write reading notes. Woolen cloth."

"Oh, I see."

Gao Yan continued: "I also heard from the monitor that this is only the first batch. It is said that there is a general review manual for our general department. I heard that one is so thick." .

"..." Pei Chuqing was speechless.

She remembered the grand wish her father had made last night--

"Dad will continue to work hard to make everyone you know use my teaching assistant in the future."

No, Dad, you don't want to! She wanted to cry without tears.