novelraw Chapter 192
Chapter 192
Chapter 192
"Then, my sister asks you, if Ultraman wants to use pencils, must he have his own manufacturer?" Zhao Yunqing continued to ask:
"The person who produces pencils there must be Ultraman, right?"
This time, there was hesitation in Jiang Xiaotian's eyes, as if he was thinking about whether Zhao Yunqing's words made sense.
"Just like the pencil you usually use, it must have been produced with us humans, isn't it?"
It seems that the last sentence finally dispelled Jiang Xiaotian's worries, and finally nodded:
"Yes, sister, you are right."
"In this case, when Altman wrote their homework, because they used ten-meter pencils, they could fill in ten meters.
But, Xiao Tian, are you Ultraman? "
Shaking his head like a rattle, Xiaotian still knew whether he was Ultraman or not.
"In this case, you filled in Ultraman's answer, isn't it wrong?" Zhao Yunqing had a triumphant smile on his face:
"If you let Ultraman know that you used their answer, they will definitely be unhappy. So do you want Ultraman to be unhappy?"
"No." Jiang Xiaotian replied quickly.
"So, do you want to change this answer?" Zhao Yun pointed to Jiang Xiaotian's mistake and reminded:
"How about changing it to the pencil unit we humans use?"
"Yes."
"Then tell me, what should the pencil you use be ten?"
"Ten centimeters."
"Yes, Xiaotian is awesome." Zhao Yunqing stretched out his hand and touched Xiaotian's head as encouragement:
"Change it quickly, we can't make Ultraman unhappy."
"Well, I won't make Ultraman unhappy." Jiang Xiaotian vowed.
And Lu An, who witnessed all this, was shocked.
Is there still such an operation?
At this time, Zhao Yunqing also looked over at Lu An, and blinked his left eye proudly, that delicate appearance looked a little cute.
Next, Zhao Yunqing began to correct Jiang Xiaotian's wrong questions.
Every time he faced Jiang Xiaotian's imaginative but logical words, Zhao Yunqing could always find another set of logic, allowing Jiang Xiaotian to modify his wrong answer in a reasonable and satisfactory way.
It took Jiang Xiaotian half an hour to do his homework, but it took Zhao Yunqing more than half an hour to explain the wrong questions to Xiaotian.
And Lu An, who had been standing and listening by the side, clearly knew that Xiaotian didn't get many questions wrong.
Most of the wasted time was some stories that Zhao Yunqing made up in order to make Xiaotian accept his mistakes.
After reading these, Lu An also deeply felt that the teacher was really difficult to do, and at the same time felt that the group of children he met in Shitou Village were really simple.
"Yeah, the homework is finally done!" After the last question about the hospital, Jiang Xiaotian shouted excitedly, and then looked at Zhao Yunqing:
"Sister, tell me a story."
"what?"
"The story my brother told me yesterday was completely perfunctory." Jiang Xiaotian didn't forget to expose Lu An's shortcomings here.
"Oh?" Zhao Yunqing was really curious about the story Lu An told:
"What story did brother tell you?"
"Cough." Lu An suddenly coughed, trying to interrupt the communication between the two.
But neither Xiaotian nor Zhao Yunqing understood what Lu An meant.
After Jiang Xiaotian told the story of the old monk and the young monk that Lu An told last night, Zhao Yunqing couldn't help but look at Lu An with a strange expression, as if he was holding back a smile.
"Xiaotian, go help brother get a bottle of drink." Lu Jian pretended nothing happened, and ordered Jiang Xiaotian to do it very seriously.
"I won't go, I want to listen to my sister's story." Jiang Xiaotian shook his head, refused Lu An's order, but looked at Lu An strangely:
"Brother, you want to drink by yourself, why don't you go by yourself?"
"Because your brother is lazy." Zhao Yunqing answered for Lu An with a smile beside him.
"Then I'm lazy too." Jiang Xiaotian immediately agreed.
"Hahaha." Zhao Yunqing and Jiang Xiaotian looked at each other and laughed.
Lu An twitched the corners of his lips, absolutely not fussing with these two, so he walked towards the refrigerator, preparing to get a bottle of drink for himself.
As soon as he walked to the refrigerator, he heard Jiang Xiaotian's crisp voice:
"Brother, help me get a bottle of yogurt too."
"Why don't you take it yourself?" Lu An turned and looked at Xiaotian.
"Because I'm lazy." Jiang Xiaotian said confidently:
"Besides, brother, you are already in front of the refrigerator, it's a matter of convenience."
"..." Lu An was speechless for a moment.
"Uncle, please help me wash an apple." Zhao Yunqing also spoke from the side, and added at the end:
"Thank you."
When Jiang Xiaotian heard his sister's words, he immediately realized that he forgot to say thank you, so he quickly added:
"Thank you brother."
"You two..." Lu An was annoyed for a while, but there was nothing he could do.
I had no choice but to take out an apple from the refrigerator and wash it, then walked over with three bottles of yogurt.
"Thank you, brother." Jiang Xiaotian hugged the yogurt, inserted the straw in, and took a hard sip.
"Thank you, uncle." Zhao Yunqing next to him also followed suit, tilting his head with a sweet smile on his face.
[Reminder: Zhao Yunqing is happy, the storyboarding progress of the movie "Twelve Citizens" has increased by 5.00% (current progress: 15%). 】
Lu An rolled his eyes, and lightly tapped Zhao Yunqing's forehead with his fingers.
He said a little helplessly, but also a little fondly:
"If you don't join in the fun, just now Xiaotian asked me to help get yogurt, I will tell him that I don't like it."
"Yeah." Zhao Yun nodded lightly:
"I knew uncle was the best for me."
Lu An didn't speak.
At this time, Jiang Xiaotian, who drank half of the yogurt, put the yogurt in his hand on the coffee table, with a little white milk stain left on the corner of his mouth, and ran directly to Zhao Yunqing's side, holding her arms with both hands:
"Sister, you just promised to tell me a story."
"Okay." Zhao Yun nodded lightly, and then asked:
"What story do you want to hear?"
"Hmm..." Jiang Xiaotian frowned and thought for a while:
"Sister, I want to hear the story of Ultraman."
"Okay, then I will tell you the story of Ultraman." Zhao Yunqing agreed to Jiang Xiaotian's request.
"In the distant universe..."
Following Zhao Yunqing's voice, a story of Ultraman defeating little monsters and protecting good people appeared again.
After telling the story, Jiang Xiaotian clamored to watch cartoons again.
His homework had already been done, so his request was naturally satisfied.
At noon, Lu An cooked the kitchen himself, conquering the two of them with his culinary skills.
In the afternoon, I took Xiaotian for a stroll outside again, and the day passed like this.
(End of this chapter)