The heavens set sail from the courtyard

Chapter 192 On Divorce

Wang Gang drove home and found that Tian Yulan had arrived home early in the morning and was busy in the kitchen, while Yan Ziyou was doing her homework and reviewing her homework honestly.

When Tian Yulan saw Wang Gang coming back, she rushed out of the kitchen without putting down the kitchen knife in her hand.

"How did Ziyou do in the exam this time?"

Wang Gang said to Yan Ziyou who raised his head: "My son did well in the exam, he was second in the class and fifth in the whole grade."

Tian Yulan and Yan Ziyou all laughed when they heard the words.

But after Tian Yulan laughed for a while, she immediately asked with a straight face: "There is still someone who is better than Ziyou in the exam, who is it?"

Wang Gang said, "It's a new transfer student named Mi Tao."

Tian Yulan was surprised: "It turned out to be her?"

Wang Gang asked, "Do you know Mi Tao?"

Tian Yulan said: "Mi Tao is the daughter of our hourly worker."

Wang Gang pretended to be surprised and said, "Such a coincidence?"

Tian Yulan said: "You have seen Mi Tao's mother before. She works very diligently. I didn't expect her daughter to do so well in school."

Wang Gang nodded and said, "It's nothing strange. I asked Teacher Zhang that Ziyou and Mi Tao's grades were only one point behind in this exam. Ziyou's English is better than Mi Tao's, and Mi Tao's math is better than Ziyou's."

Tian Yulan had a bit of a taste: "Mi Tao's child studies very hard. He used to go to school in his hometown in the countryside, and he didn't even go to cram school."

When Yan Ziyou heard her mother praise other children, she felt a little apprehensive, then lowered her head and started to do her homework.

Wang Gang saw it and said with a smile: "Everyone has their own strengths. Our Jia Ziyou is born with a good memory, so his Chinese and English scores are good."

Tian Yulan said with a straight face: "No, I have to enroll Ziyou in another math class to make up for his shortcomings."

Yan Ziyou trembled all over, and almost lost her pen.

Now he already has a lot of extra-curricular tutoring every day, and he almost has no time for his favorite football class.

Wang Gang grabbed Tian Yulan who was about to make a call, and said, "It's just right, I also want to tell you about my son's tutoring!"

Tian Yulan wondered, "What's wrong?"

Wang Gang said: "Ziyou's math teacher Zhong Yichen knows him!"

"Yes! I have seen him two or three times? What's the matter with him?"

Wang Gang said: "I heard that Zhong Yi has set up a private cram school, and several children in Ziyou's class are in his class. The last two big questions of this math test were all solved by the children in his cram school. Mi Tao also tutors with him in private."

Tian Yulan was shocked when she heard the words, but she didn't panic.

After all, after Wang Gang's tutoring, Yan Ziyou did the last two big questions and got good grades in the exam, so Tian Yulan didn't care much about Zhong Yi's behavior of using public affairs for personal gain.

"I talked to Teacher Zhong today, and I want to send Ziyou to his tutoring class."

Tian Yulan thought about it, and felt that Wang Gang's method was reliable.

"Zhong Yi is Ziyou's teacher, and he knows everything about his son's studies. It would be great if he can tutor Ziyou."

Wang Gang nodded and said: "This is what I think. If Ziyou goes to Zhong Yi, he can return the elective cram school. Otherwise, it would be a waste to make up two math classes."

"No." Tian Yulan flatly refused: "Ziyou is now taking selective number tutoring. I want him to take the gold medal class of optional numbers. If he withdraws from the class, how can his son take the gold medal class."

Wang Gang frowned and said, "Zhong Yi's teaching level may not be lower than that of the gold medal class."

Tian Yulan rolled her eyes and said, "What do you know, as long as you enter the selective number gold medal class, Ziyou will be admitted to Hanlin Middle School."

Wang Gang shook his head and said, "This is the second thing I want to mention to you. I don't plan to let Ziyou enter Hanlin Middle School."

When Tian Yulan heard the words, she stood up excitedly and shouted: "Yan Peng, what are you talking about! Ziyou must be admitted to Hanlin Middle School."

Wang Gang unhurriedly took out a brochure and handed it to Tian Yulan.

"I want Ziyou to go to this school."

Tian Yulan took the brochure and found that it turned out to be the brochure for the enrollment of the best aristocratic school "IBD International School" in Jiangzhou City.

"You want Ziyou to go to an international school and send him to study abroad in the future!?" Tian Yulan sat down with a terribly gloomy expression.

"Yes, I know this school. The quality of teaching is the best in the whole country, and there are 30 places for admission to Cambridge University every year. In the future, Ziyou will get a good academic performance, and he will be guaranteed admission to Cambridge University after graduating from high school."

Tian Yulan pinched the admissions profile and said nothing for a long time.

How could she not know that "IBD International School" is the best school in Jiangzhou, but the school's optical fee costs 20 yuan a semester, and there is an opportunity to study abroad once a year, as an exchange student, and it costs hundreds of thousands more , the average family simply cannot afford it.

With the salary of their husband and wife, they can't even pay for the tuition fees, let alone the cost of going abroad every year.

If Yan Ziyou really wants to go to IBD International School, he will definitely need the support of Yan's father and mother.

It's not that Tian Yulan doesn't want Yan's father and mother's money, but is worried that after taking the money, Yan's father and mother will make excessive demands.

For example, a family moves to live together, or even has a second child.

Wang Gang also understood Tian Yulan's psychology, but he couldn't understand her behavior.

If you really have self-esteem, you don't need the 1 yuan living expenses of your father and mother every month.

But Wang Gang couldn't accept her ungrateful behavior after taking the money.

After all, he is not Yan Peng, and he will not spoil his wife.

"If you really want Ziyou's best, you should understand which path is most beneficial to him." Wang Gang said to Tian Yulan:
"Do you want to delay your child's future for the sake of face?"

"If Ziyou is admitted to Hanlin Middle School, she may not be worse than the international school." Tian Yulan said unwillingly.

Wang Gang said: "The teaching quality of Hanlin Middle School may not be worse than that of international schools, but there is one thing that cannot be compared."

"Hanlin Middle School is not as good as an international school. Most of the students who come out of Hanlin High School are social elites." Tian Yulan insisted.

"Going to an international school will allow Ziyou to get very good network resources and broaden his horizons. You should be very clear that children who can go to an international school will not only have good academic performance, but also top-notch family affairs." Wang Gang is not polite. said:
"Students from Hanlin, don't they end up working for these people?"

Tian Yulan's face was ashen, Wang Gang's words still tore Tian Yulan's last self-esteem.

After all, this is not a matter of choosing a school for my son.

After all, Wang Gang and her, Tian Yulan, are not of the same class at all, and they can bring different lives to their sons.

"Yan Peng, what do you mean by that?" Tian Yulan stood up guilty and asked Wang Gang.

Wang Gang said flatly: "Don't be so excited, I don't mean what you think, I just don't want to delay our son's future."

Tian Yulan said angrily: "Yan Peng, let me tell you, even a poor family can give birth to a precious son!"

Wang Gang glanced at Tian Yulan and said, "Do you have any misunderstandings about the poor family? The so-called poor family has been a privileged class since ancient times, and it is different from ordinary common people."

Tian Yulan's eyes widened, and it was the first time that she truly felt that her husband had changed.

In the past, although Yan Peng was a rich second generation, he never regarded himself as a rich second generation. He was just an otaku with a rich family.

But today's Wang Gang, no matter in terms of eloquence or knowledge, is not what he used to be.

There is even a sense of alienation inside and outside the words.

Thinking of Wang Gang deliberately avoiding her intimacy in recent days, a bad thought came to Tian Yulan's heart.

"Are you someone outside?" Tian Yulan looked at Wang Gang suspiciously and asked.

Wang Gang didn't know whether to laugh or cry and said, "I'm discussing with you about the child's schooling. Where are you talking?"

Tian Yulan didn't believe it: "Yan Peng, let me tell you, even if someone outside wants to divorce me, Ziyou must follow me. You don't want to rob me of the child."

Seeing that the two of them were talking more and more off topic, just as Wang wanted to bring the topic back, Yan Ziyou rushed out.

"Mom and Dad, please don't get a divorce!" Yan Ziyou shouted with red eyes.

Tian Yulan pulled the child into her arms.

"Don't be afraid, son, Mom and Dad didn't say they want a divorce."

Tian Yulan covered Yan Ziyou's head, and gestured to Wang Gang with her eyes.

The meaning is very clear, don't talk about the divorce in front of the children.

Wang Gang stood up dumbfounded, and said, "Ziyou, why do you think Mom and Dad are going to get a divorce? We are discussing a problem, maybe talking too loudly and scaring you, Dad apologizes to you."

Yan Ziyou stretched out her small head and asked, "Dad, are you really not going to divorce Mom?"

Wang Gang rubbed Yan Ziyou's little head speechlessly, and said, "Father assures you, as long as your mother doesn't kick me, father will never get divorced for the rest of his life."

Yan Ziyou looked at Tian Yulan again, and asked, "Mom, you won't divorce Dad, will you?"

Tian Yulan said distressedly: "Son, mom won't divorce dad, you got it wrong."

(End of this chapter)