His Vengeful Ex-Wife

Unexpectedly, this voice wakes Cong Shan. When he gets up, the atmospheric demon king with low pressure squints his eyes and bows to look at Tang poetry standing at the door. The quilt slips down from him. At first glance, he looks very attractive without a coat. Although he sits in front of the computer all the year round, his thin chest is obviously muscular.

Tang Shi can't help but bring his face to his brother, "are you bothered?"

Cong Shan answered vaguely, stretched out his hand to support his forehead, and put his finger into his hair. He squinted at Tang Shi and said, "what time is it now?"

Tang poetry says dryly, "morning Nine in the morning... "

As soon as the voice fell, Cong Shan fell back on the pillow with a bang, and the whole person fell into a deep sleep mode.

Come again, come again, second sleep is also a skill

Tang Wei said cautiously, "is my little uncle going to sleep again?"

"Yes, let's go out first."

Tang Shi pulls Tang Wei out of the room, and then gently closes the door. Cong Shan sleeps with his face on his side in the room. Instead of being indifferent in the past, he looks a little quiet and has a straight nose. I can see that this bed is in line with his taste, and he obviously sleeps comfortably.

In the afternoon, Tang Shi took Tang Wei to apply for a preschool in an aristocratic school. The teacher who entertained them was shocked when he heard that Tang Shi's son was five or six years old? We should start school at the age of seven at the earliest... "

"Sister, I can do it!"

Tang Wei grasped the hand of Tang poetry and said, "I have learned all that I should have learned."

Tang Wei is good-looking and polite. His teacher has never seen such a beautiful child before. He said with a smile, "why don't we do a set of entrance examinations? If you pass, how about coming to our school to study with your brothers and sisters?"

"No problem!" When he was at Boye's house, Tang Wei had a good mind. He would go to his study every day when he was free. He would read all kinds of strange books there all day. He had a lot of things in his head.

Tang Shi takes Tang Wei to the exam market, and then says to Tang Wei, "Mommy is waiting for you outside, you go to the exam first."

"Good." "Don't worry, Mommy. I can do it."

In half an hour.

The teacher was shocked when she held the test paper. She waited for Tang Wei, "this Did you make it yourself? "

Tang Wei nodded, "hum!"

The teacher said in a high voice, "can you understand the low-level Mathematical Olympiad, can you use idioms to make sentences, and can you use famous sayings? Do you write in thin gold? Are you all self-taught? "

Tang Wei said, "no, I learned it in other people's homes before." The implication is that when he was brought back to Bo's home, Bo Ye's elite education had a great influence on him.

Tang Shi looked at the words on Tang Wei's test paper. Although they were immature, they were indeed thin and gold. It was impossible to write them without practice. She asked him quietly, "did he ask you to practice them?" He means thin night.

Tang Wei nodded, "he said this font is elegant. It's good to practice from a young age. "

This is probably one of the few things that Bo Ye paid for Tang Wei.

The teacher said that Tang Wei's level of intellectual development is larger than that of ordinary children. After praising him, he began to help register and go through the enrollment procedures. "Miss Tang, in this way, you will come again tomorrow and the day after tomorrow and bring all the documents with you. We will help your children register as soon as possible."

Tang poetry should be good again and again. The teacher touched Tang Wei's face with a smile. How could there be such a smart and beautiful child!

"You can come to the first grade in a few days. It's different from preschool. Do you cry?"

"No way."

Tang Wei's eyes are full of curiosity, "I will write seriously!"

The teacher's impression of their mother and son is really good. When Tang Shi takes Tang Wei far away, they are still secretly discussing.

"It's a blessing to have such a good child."

"His mother seems to have a lot of temperament, isn't she rich?"

"Why doesn't her husband come? It's not a marriage like that..."

"What a pity that such a good mother and son are so wasted."