Song Tan's Notes

Yang Zhengxin immediately became serious:
“I’ll teach you! When you take me to school, keep a straight face and don’t say a word.”

"That way, no one will dare to bully me."

Chen Chi let out an "Ah," looking bewildered and pitiful.

Yang Zhengxin was still instructing: "Whenever someone tries to bully you, or says something you don't like, just do this—"

He frowned, stared intently at one spot, and clenched his fists, trying to tense his muscles.

However, because there was really no physical labor to be done at Lao Song's house, it didn't work out.

But Chen Chi grasped the essence of it instantly.

After all, he is over 1.9 meters tall, eats well here, drinks traditional Chinese medicine to nourish his body, and has a lot of physical labor to do every day.

Carrying pigs, carrying cattle, shoveling manure—it all helped me build up a lot of muscle.

Now that they've adopted this stance, they're definitely not to be trifled with!
Even Qiaoqiao exclaimed, "Wow, he really does look a bit fierce."

However, he also aptly pointed out: "But no one looks as fierce as Brother Yanping. When Brother Yanping's face tightens, everyone will just be terrified."

Chen Chi's composure crumbled instantly.

But that's okay, he's a child who's good at learning.

He nodded solemnly, "When I get back, I'll go find Brother Yanping to learn from him. If anyone bullies you, I'll bully them back like this!"

The three children chattered excitedly and nervously.

Yang Zhengxin is the only one whose emotional value is off the charts. Such a good brother, I really feel so proud!

Lu Chuan glanced at them in the rearview mirror as he drove, and couldn't help but soften his expression and smile.

She glanced at Song Tan again: "Being with a child like this must be very enjoyable."

Song Tan nodded, finding it hard not to agree.

……

Yang Zhengxin's summer camp this time is held in a training ground that is neither new nor old.

"Neither new nor old" means it's a four-person room, and you need to climb stairs to get down.

They got off the bus, and a group of people carrying large and small bags came to register. They were allowed to enter only after signing their names at the gate.

Seeing this, Yang Zhengxin was instantly disappointed: "Does this mean we're not allowed to rent apartments off-campus?"

How could that be allowed?!
The security guard said sternly, "It's only for a month! It's difficult to manage people living outside! And there's no guarantee of safety."

When I went to the office to report, the teacher was looking at her phone. When she saw three young men standing at the door, all wearing the same neat school uniform, her expression softened and she was happy.

—A child who still wears their school uniform during the holidays must be well-behaved.

The meaning of "well-behaved" is that they don't need to worry about the other party using their intelligence to rebel and exhaust them.

Then his smile instantly lit up: "Come on, come on, which school are you from? Which school still has 3 people who haven't registered yet—Yunqiao High School? I don't remember that..."

The teacher glanced at Yang Zhengxin's school uniform tag at the front, then flipped through the forms and looked at Qiao Qiao again: "Also from Yunqiao... Yunqiao, Yunqiao Junior High School?"

Then look at that tall guy who doesn't speak, is he from Yunqiao Elementary School?
The teacher is numb.

Yang Zhengxin grinned: "Teacher, these are our brother uniforms! This is my student ID."

The teacher kept a straight face, and after a moment, took the student ID and compared it with the form one by one. Then, while registering, he laughed and said, "What, you brothers are divided into primary, junior high, and senior high schools?"

Then I looked at Qiaoqiao: "This child looks quite bright and intelligent—is she also in her second year of high school? How's her math?"

Qiaoqiao became proud: "My teacher said I'm very talented!"

Before the teacher could even manage a smile, he added, "I've already learned the Pythagorean theorem!"

teacher:……

Everyone:...

Song Tan: ...

If the two adults keep laughing, isn't that disrespectful? But Teacher Xin wasn't wrong; Qiaoqiao learned the Pythagorean theorem in just one year. Even if she didn't have a firm grasp of the earlier concepts, the efficiency was actually quite good...

To everyone's surprise, while she and Lu Chuan held back their laughter, Yang Zhengxin looked beaming with pride: "That's right! You memorized all the formulas correctly last time! You studied so efficiently!"

Chen Chi chimed in, "I also think, Qiao Qiao, you're so smart."

teacher:……

When he looked at Yang Zhengxin's school uniform again, he immediately stopped thinking of him as well-behaved.

After all, a truly well-behaved student wouldn't play tricks on their teacher like that.

As for the naive and straightforward manner that Chen Chi and Qiao Qiao displayed, well, what can't middle and high school students do these days?
In short, he completed the information registration and then took the student ID card out of the drawer and handed it over.

"Go to room 304, the name is written on the bed."

"Parents, right? Add this WeChat account, and I'll send the important information to the group."

Lu Chuan took out his phone, his handsome features revealed to the teacher. The teacher looked at the incredibly handsome young man with suspicion, and then looked at the beautiful and unique Song Tan, who was over 1.9 meters tall and had a fair and handsome face.

Let's take another look at Yang Zhengxin...

The teacher couldn't help but ask again, "Are you a parent?"

That absolutely is.

Lu Chuan politely replied, "My family is busy; I'm his older brother."

Then this guy definitely isn't a blood relative, otherwise why would his parents be biased when giving him the genes? The difference is too big.

The teacher didn't ask any more questions, and picked up her phone: "Just go to the cafeteria for meals. No overnight stays or ordering takeout..."

Yang Zhengxin had already walked into the corridor when he quickly poked his head back in: "Teacher, there's no refrigerator in the dormitory, right? Can I buy one?"

"Or do we have a microwave in our classroom? I'd like to donate one."

teacher:……

I misjudged! I really misjudged!
The group, carrying large and small bags, arrived at the dormitory building.

The height of the third floor was nothing to a young man, and Chen Chi took a big step and quickly climbed up.

He could clearly recognize the numbers 304. Right now, he was hesitating outside, carrying his things, too afraid to knock on the door. At the same time, he kept tensing his arms and face, practicing this fierce expression.

He tried his best to prevent the short-statured Yang Zhengxin from being bullied.

Qiao Qiao knocked on the door first, and after hearing the noise inside, she peeked in, her clear black and white eyes instantly sparkling with a smile.

"Can I bring my older brothers and sisters in?"

What the hell!

How come there are such well-behaved and sunny boys among those who study math!

Putting everything else aside, his sunny and energetic personality makes him seem quite different from those high school students whose looks are at a low point during puberty.

Once Song Tan and Lu Chuan entered the dormitory, the three boys who were lying on the bed playing on their phones instantly scrambled to their feet, then quickly got off the bed and behaved themselves.

Even though they are teenagers, they might be impolite to their classmates' parents, but when faced with such good-looking older siblings, they can only be obedient.

Doesn't everyone have some pride?

Then Chen Chi squeezed in, carrying his things.

He was putting his newly acquired skills into practice. At that moment, his tall and strong body blocked half of the sunlight in the dormitory, and his arms bulged with veins from carrying large bags.

His face was serious, and his eyes were fixed on everyone, making him look like someone you didn't want to mess with.

classmates:……

No, is this person really a math major?

This person must be a sports student! (End of Chapter)