The moon and stars are sparse, and the night is sultry.
Su Mo was strolling along the roadside, with a hint of melancholy in his expression.
Without the eDonkey, he looked so lonely and desolate.
Although he doesn't need an electric donkey at all to run takeaways, sometimes he even just carries the car to save trouble.
But the eDonkey is not just a tool for him, but also a companion at work and a spiritual sustenance.
Only when he rides the electric donkey will he feel that he is really an ordinary person, working hard in a peaceful city.
But now, all this was suddenly broken by an accident.
"Damn car thief, don't let me catch you!"
Su Mo clenched his fists and thunderous sounds erupted from his palms.
No matter how powerful he was, killing monsters like a chicken, there was nothing he could do about this unknown car thief.
However, the theft of eDonkeys is considered a routine event in the food delivery industry.
A delivery boy who has never had his battery cart stolen is not a good boxer.
Su Mo decided to go out tomorrow and buy another car, one with a positioning function, to see which car thief would dare to stretch his claws again.
Just as I was thinking about it, the sound of firecrackers and the screams of passers-by suddenly came from the distance.
Su Mo looked up and saw two young girls running away in panic.
In the grass in the green belt behind them, there was still some smoke from the exploding firecrackers.
From the fourth-floor window nearby, an eight or nine-year-old child looked at the passers-by who had escaped, smiling happily.
Su Mo frowned slightly and continued walking forward.
The child grinned, hid behind the curtain, picked up a firecracker, lit it, and threw it to the green belt on the roadside.
Su Mo condensed his air hand and slapped it back.
The firecrackers fell back into the window, and the crackling sound, mixed with the screams of children, resounded throughout the Tongzi Building.
And soon, when the sound of firecrackers disappeared, the child's screams immediately turned into cries of being beaten.
Su Mo raised the corners of his mouth happily.
The evil fire of the stolen battery car was somewhat calmed down.
ten minutes later.
Su Mo returned to his door.
He adjusted his mood slightly, showed his usual smile, and opened the brown-red door with a clang.
As soon as the door opened, Xiao Meng's cry was heard immediately.
Su Mo stood at the entrance and looked over in surprise.
I saw Xiao Meng being pinned down on the coffee table in the living room by the hand girl. The hand girl held a small leather whip made of black mist in her right hand and slapped Xiao Meng's butt randomly, making her scream and cry. .
Su Mo said in surprise:
"What did this girl do to get beaten so hard?"
The hand girl became very angry when she heard this:
"I taught her math for a long time, but she didn't know anything. She should have memorized such a simple question no matter how stupid it is. How could she do this?!"
Xiao Meng's eyes were red, and there were still two tear marks on her chubby face. The tears dripped down her smooth chin, pattering on the coffee table, and disappeared into mist.
She flattened her mouth, looked aggrieved, and said with a cry:
"I'm not stupid at all. It's obvious that Sister Hand Girl didn't teach me well."
"How dare you talk back?"
The hand girl raised the black mist whip again.
Su Mo quickly stepped forward to stop him and said:
"Forget it, Xiao Meng is still young. You have to be more patient with children. It's just a few math problems. It's not a big deal if you can't solve them. Don't take it too seriously. It would be bad if you break it. .”
"Yes, yes, it won't be good if it's broken."
Xiao Meng covered her butt, nodded hurriedly, and slowly moved towards Su Mo.
Seeing this, the hand girl hugged her arms and smiled slightly:
"It's not impossible if she doesn't fight. Xiao Mo, you can teach her math problems. It doesn't have to be too many, just ten."
"It's only ten things. It's a small matter, and it's all on me."
Su Mo's chest beat loudly, and he turned to look at Xiao Meng:
"Come on, Xiaomeng, let's finish writing all the topics in the homework book and show it to your sister."
"Okay, let her see how smart Xiao Meng is!"
Xiaomeng sniffed, wiped the tears from her face, and crawled to the homework book.
Su Mo also came to the sofa and sat down. When he saw the first question, he couldn't help but reveal a relaxed smile on his face.
He pointed to the topic and said to Xiao Meng in a gentle tone:
"Look at how simple this first question is. It's impossible that our little dream can't be realized. Come on, tell me, how many right angles does a square have?"
Xiaomeng was full of confidence and replied with her chest raised:
"one!"
Su Mo suspected for a moment that there was something wrong with his ears.
"Why one?"
"Sister Hand Girl said there is only one right angle."
Xiaomeng glanced at the hand girl cautiously.
Su Mo patiently replied:
"Sister Hand Girl is right. There is indeed only one right angle. Then carefully count how many there are here?"
"one."
"Look at me and count, one, two, three, four, how many?"
"one."
"Why only one?"
"It's not a right angle after you count it."
"Then you count."
"One, one, one, one, look, it really is one, right?!"
Looking at the confident Xiao Meng, the smile on Su Mo's face gradually disappeared, while the corners of the hand girl's mouth slowly raised.
Half an hour later.
Su Mo turned to look at the hand girl beside him and said expressionlessly:
"whip."
The hand girl smiled:
"I have ten here, which one do you want?"
"The thickest one."
…
After finally finishing his math homework, Su Mo slumped on the sofa with eyes blank, feeling even more tired than after fighting a hundred thousand red-coated warriors.
Teaching children is really not something that can be taught by humans. No wonder I often see parents on the Internet being made angry when they teach their children, and even being sent to the hospital. I originally thought it was exaggerated, but after actual experience, I found that it is really hard to explain.
I have to say that teaching is really a great profession.
Su Mo sighed to himself, as the handmaiden with a curvy figure walked down the stairs.
"Did Xiao Meng sleep?"
"Well," the hand girl nodded and replied softly, "she had a dream just now, and she was shouting at me not to learn mathematics."
"I agree that you don't need to learn mathematics to a very advanced level, but you can't not understand even the most basic ones. You still have to learn what you should learn."
The hand girl sighed softly:
"Neither you nor I are good at education. We don't know how to teach children. If that doesn't work, we should find a teacher for her. We really can't save this money."
"It's not about money," Su Mo frowned and said helplessly, "You also know Xiaomeng's identity. It's impossible for her to go to school like a normal child. The classmates were scared to death when they saw her. Even if No matter how much I love her, I can't let her hurt innocent people."
The hand girl sat next to him and patiently persuaded:
"I can use a trick to make her look like a normal child, and then seal her abilities so that she won't hurt others. And she hasn't formed a fixed outlook on life yet, and she's still young. Even if she says she She’s so weird that others will just think she’s talking nonsense.”
"But……"
Su Mo still hesitated.
The hand girl looked at him and whispered softly:
"There has been a lot of chaos outside recently. In order to prevent students from being in danger when they go out, I have seen many schools start teaching online. If you think there is a problem with letting her go to school, we can first find a school that is better at online teaching and let her go online first. class, and observe and observe by the way. If the situation is within control, let her go to school in the future, what do you think?"
"Then let's do this first."
Seeing that Su Mo agreed, the black mist on the hand girl's body rippled slightly, and she looked very happy.
At this time, a message reminder suddenly came from the mobile phone.
Su Mo opened it and saw a message from Han Yingzhen:
"Brother Su, the ceremony materials will be ready tomorrow morning at the latest. When will you be free here?"
Su Mo thought for a while and typed:
"Then it will be 9:10 tomorrow morning."
Within two seconds, the other party immediately replied:
"I understand, leave everything to Brother Su."
Su Mo was about to give some more instructions when another message suddenly popped up on his phone.
The sender was clearly Zhang Xuanyang.
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