I put you in charge of the child, and you raised a monster!

The car had only been driving out of the school gate for a short while.

Zhao Lei was still giving his summary in front of the camera.

"Dear viewers, the university episode has now come to a successful conclusion..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

The director's phone rang.

The car fell silent instantly.

Zhao Lei slowly closed his mouth.

Bai Sisi looked at the director.

Yang Mi also looked up.

Shen Ling'er sat in the child seat, clutching the account book, her face showing no surprise.

The director glanced down at the caller ID.

His expression froze.

The assistant director said quietly, "Take it."

The director glared at him: "Why are you so calm?"

Assistant Director: "Because panicking won't help."

director:"……"

He answered the phone.

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone.

The director's expression gradually changed from "doubt" to "shock" and finally to "I knew it."

Zhao Lei whispered, "I have a bad feeling."

Shen Ling'er said calmly, "Your premonition came too late."

Zhao Lei: "..."

The director hung up the phone and remained silent for several seconds.

Yang Mi asked, "What's wrong?"

The director took a deep breath.

"The school just held an emergency meeting."

Zhao Lei's eyelids twitched.

"An emergency meeting?"

The director nodded.

"They said the live stream was a huge success today."

"The teachers and students at the school are hoping that another special event can be arranged for tomorrow."

Bai Sisi couldn't help but laugh: "Again?"

The director looked at Shen Ling'er, his tone complex.

"They want to invite Ling'er... to give a public lesson."

The car was quiet.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Zhao Lei suddenly sat up straight.

"What?!"

"Inviting Teacher Ling'er to teach university students?!"

Shen Ling'er looked up at him.

"You're disturbing my rest."

Zhao Lei immediately lowered his voice.

"I'm sorry, teacher."

The barrage of comments exploded.

"Holy crap!!! Are we really going to give lectures to college students?!"

"I thought today was outrageous enough, but classes officially start tomorrow?"

"985 universities: Since she's been talking all day, why not let her give a formal presentation?"

"Shenjia Classroom University Branch School Officially Established!"

"Shenyang Aircraft Corporation is sitting at home, and his daughter is already teaching university students."

Yang Mi was also taken aback.

"Attend class?"

The director quickly explained, "It's not a formal course, just a relaxed exchange class."

"The school said the topic can be anything."

"For example, observation skills, learning methods, how to identify problems... all of these are helpful."

Zhao Lei immediately raised his hand.

"I suggest the course be titled 'Shen Family Classroom, Lecture 1: What You Don't Understand'."

Bai Sisi: "..."

Zhou Chen laughed and said, "This name sounds too much like a criticism session."

Shen Ling'er thought for a moment.

"Can."

Zhao Lei's eyes lit up instantly.

"Really?"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"Because they really don't know."

Everyone: "..."

The comments section was filled with laughter.

"Hahaha, college student: My five-year-old teacher has prematurely defined my character."

"The course name is too harsh!"

"What don't you understand? I'm definitely choosing this title!"

"I'm willing to pay to audit this class."

The director looked at Yang Mi.

"Teacher Yang, it mainly depends on whether Ling'er is willing or not."

Yang Mi lowered his head and asked his daughter.

"Ling'er, do you want to go?"

Shen Ling'er touched her lower abdomen.

"Will there be breakfast tomorrow?"

The director nodded immediately.

"Yes! The school said they can arrange breakfast."

Shen Ling'er: "Do you have any eggs?"

Director: Yes.

Shen Ling'er: "Do you have milk?"

Director: Yes.

Shen Ling'er: "Do you have chicken drumsticks?"

The director was taken aback.

"Breakfast...usually doesn't include chicken legs."

Shen Ling'er frowned.

The atmosphere inside the car instantly became tense.

Zhao Lei whispered, "The negotiations with the school have entered a critical stage."

The director immediately added, "But chicken wraps are allowed!"

Shen Ling'er thought about it seriously.

"Alright."

The director breathed a long sigh of relief.

Bai Sisi couldn't stop laughing.

"An invitation to give a public lecture was ultimately decided by the breakfast menu."

Shen Ling'er looked at her.

"If you go to class hungry, you'll become more aggressive."

Zhao Lei immediately looked at the camera.

"The first rule of lesson preparation in the Shen family classroom: eat your fill first."

"Otherwise, the teacher will be angry."

Shen Ling'er said calmly, "You're asking for trouble right now."

Zhao Lei: "..."

The car was filled with laughter.

Yang Mi looked at her daughter with tender eyes.

"Then I'll go for a while tomorrow, and come back when I'm tired."

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"I'll leave after I finish speaking."

Zhao Lei immediately asked, "What is Teacher Ling'er going to talk about?"

Shen Ling'er closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair.

"I'll see tomorrow."

Zhao Lei was stunned.

"Improvisation on the spot?"

Shen Ling'er didn't even open her eyes.

"I'll describe wherever they're causing trouble."

Zhao Lei: "..."

The comments section went wild again.

"Hahaha, this is true individualized instruction!"

"She's talking nonsense wherever she goes; Teacher Ling'er is too hardcore."

"College students are trembling with fear."

"How exactly does Shen Fei teach his children? They don't even need to prepare lessons?"

"She's not preparing lessons, she's conducting on-site audits."

.......

The next morning.

The university's small lecture hall.

The school originally only arranged two hundred seats.

As soon as the news got out, the registration system crashed.

In the end, we had to temporarily switch to a large lecture hall.

The classroom can seat 500 people.

It's still not enough.

A row of students was standing outside the corridor.

Even many teachers came.

Professor Qian from the School of Psychology has arrived.

Professor Zheng from the School of Materials Science and Engineering has arrived.

The teacher from the rare books department of the library has arrived.

Even members of yesterday's debate club, photography club, robotics club, and calligraphy club were sitting in the front row with notebooks in hand.

Zhao Lei was completely stunned when he entered the room.

"This is quite a spectacle..."

"I don't even get this many people at my fan meetings."

Bai Sisi laughed and said, "Are you sure you've ever driven something this big?"

Zhao Lei: "..."

Shen Ling'er walked in carrying the account book.

Her small face remained calm.

He doesn't look like a five-year-old who is about to teach more than 500 college students at all.

She glanced at the podium first.

He glanced at the blackboard again.

Finally, he looked at the microphone on the table.

"The microphone is too high."

Teacher Gu immediately stepped forward to make adjustments.

"Is this okay?"

Shen Ling'er gave it a try.

"Can."

Zhao Lei lowered his voice and said to the camera, "Dear viewers, the Shen Family Classroom's official open class for college students is about to begin."

Course Location: Lecture Hall 985

"Teacher: Five years old."

"Target audience: undergraduate students, graduate students, and a number of professors."

Bai Sisi added, "And you too."

Zhao Lei immediately nodded seriously.

"I'm a student who repeated a year and audited the class."

The barrage of comments was dense.

"This scene is outrageous!"

"A five-year-old child stands on the podium, while a group of college students wait below to take notes."

"Who exactly is Shen Fei? His daughter has already started giving lectures at universities."

"Why do I have a feeling today will be a compilation of memorable quotes?"

"Zhao Lei's status as an auditor has been confirmed."

Teacher Gu walked up to the podium and introduced the topic with a smile.

"Class, today's lesson is a little special."

"It's not a formal course, and there are no fixed textbooks."

"We invited Shen Ling'er to share her perspective on this issue with everyone."

Applause erupted from the audience.

Shen Ling'er frowned.

"Too loud."

The applause subsided instantly.

Zhao Lei was dumbfounded.

"Such strong control over the situation?"

Bai Sisi laughed and said, "Her words are more effective than the counselor's."

Shen Ling'er stood in front of the podium.

It's tiny.

The lectern almost blocked half of her body.

Teacher Gu quickly moved a small step over.

Shen Ling'er stepped up.

Finally, its little head can be fully exposed.

The students below couldn't help but chuckle softly as they watched this scene.

Shen Ling'er looked at them.

"What are you laughing at?"

A boy in the front row immediately sat up straight.

"No, I didn't laugh."

Shen Ling'er said calmly, "You haven't taken your mouth back yet."

Boy: "..."

The whole audience burst into laughter.

Zhao Lei covered his face.

"Students were called on the very first second of class."

Shen Ling'er opened her account book.

Then look up.

"I'll talk about three things today."

The classroom fell silent instantly.

Many students have already picked up their pens.

Shen Ling'er extended one little finger.

"First, see."

The second one.

"Second, think it through."

The third one.

Third, don't try to fool me.

Professor Qian sat in the first row, and his eyes lit up immediately.

He whispered, "A very clear structure."

Teacher Zheng nodded: "It's clearer than the beginnings of many reports."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Lei immediately whispered, "Professor's certification, Teacher Ling'er's opening is satisfactory."

Shen Ling'er looked at him.

"Don't interrupt."

Zhao Lei immediately shut up.

Another round of low laughter erupted from the audience.

Shen Ling'er pointed to the blackboard.

Teacher Gu asked, "Do you want to write it?"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

Teacher Gu picked up the chalk and wrote on the blackboard:

see.

Think it through.

Don't try to fool me.

Three words.

It couldn't be simpler.

But the entire classroom inexplicably fell silent.

Shen Ling'er looked at the audience below the stage.

"You heard a lot of things yesterday."

"But taking notes is useless."

"You need to know how to use it."

The girl in the front row couldn't help but ask, "Little Teacher Ling'er, how do you know how to use it?"

Shen Ling'er looked at her.

"You memorized more than a dozen sentences yesterday."

The girl was startled.

How did you know?

Shen Ling'er said calmly, "Your notebook has been exposed."

The girl looked down and saw that the edges of the notebook were indeed covered with dense writing.

Shen Ling'er said, "I've remembered it. I won't change it. It's just a bookmark."

"It's not about studying."

The girl was stunned.

The entire room fell silent.

Zhao Lei instinctively looked up, wanting to speak.

Shen Ling'er glanced at him.

Zhao Lei immediately shut his mouth.

Bai Sisi almost burst out laughing.

Professor Qian nodded gently.

"That statement is very accurate."

The screen was flooded with comments.

"Saving notes without correcting them is called 'collecting,' not 'learning'!"

"Help! My bookmarks are being attacked!"

"I took screenshots of a bunch of Shen Fei's quotes yesterday, but none of them were used."

"Teacher Ling'er immediately exposed the college students' feigned learning methods."

"The Shen Family Classroom has officially begun."

Shen Ling'er patted the account book.

"Ledgers are not for show."

"The accounts must match."

"You say you've tried, but where are the results?"

"You said you understood, but what did you change?"

"You said you liked it, how many times did you do it?"

The audience grew increasingly quiet.

Originally, quite a few people came just to watch the spectacle.

The pen nibs have stopped working now.

Shen Ling'er's face remained calm.

"My dad said that what's in your mouth is light, but what's in your hand is heavy."

Professor Qian's eyes widened in surprise.

Teacher Gu immediately wrote this sentence on the blackboard.

What's in your mouth is light, but what falls into your hand is heavy.

Zhao Lei finally couldn't hold back and whispered to the camera:

"Mr. Shen's quotes will be displayed on the board within five minutes of the start of the class."

"That familiar feeling is back."

Shen Ling'er looked at him.

"Even a soft voice is noisy."

Zhao Lei: "..."

Chapter 130

Shen Ling'er finished the first part.

She didn't continue with her philosophical pronouncements.

Instead, he pointed to a boy in the front row.

"you."

The boy froze instantly.

"I?"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"You were in the debate club yesterday."

The boy nodded quickly.

"Yes, I am the third speaker for the opposition."

Shen Ling'er asked, "You said yesterday that the results are the standard for the testing process."

The boy nodded: "Yes."

Shen Ling'er looked at him.

"Did you revise the manuscript last night?"

Boy: "..."

The whole audience burst into laughter.

The boy blushed.

"I made a small change."

Shen Ling'er asked calmly, "How much is one point?"

The boy whispered, "Three lines."

Shen Ling'er: "Was the problem you were told about yesterday the three lines?"

Boy: "..."

The laughter gradually subsided.

The boy looked down.

"no."

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"This is just fooling around."

The boy's face turned even redder.

But he wasn't angry.

Instead, he nodded earnestly.

"I see."

Shen Ling'er said, "It's not that you can't change."

"You're afraid that after you've made the changes, you'll find that you made a lot of mistakes yesterday."

The boy suddenly looked up.

My expression immediately struck a chord.

The classroom fell silent.

Shen Ling'er continued.

"Many people don't change, not because they're lazy."

"I'm afraid of seeing how badly I wrote in the past."

"So I pretend to be busy."

"Pretend to forget."

"We'll talk about it later."

She paused.

"My dad said that not bringing up old debts doesn't mean we don't owe them."

Teacher Gu paused in front of the blackboard.

Then immediately write:

Not bringing up old grievances doesn't mean there are no debts.

Zhao Lei clutched his chest.

"That's a really harsh statement."

Bai Sisi nodded gently.

"But it's very real."

Many students in the audience fell silent.

The bullet comments were also densely packed.

"Not bringing up old grievances doesn't mean we don't owe them; you were absolutely right."

"I haven't dared to open the first draft of my paper yet."

"Didn't Teacher Ling'er talk about observation skills? How did it turn into self-judgment?"

"Shen Fei's quotes are back again, they're so sharp."

At this moment, a girl sitting in the back row raised her hand.

"Little Teacher Ling'er".

Shen Ling'er looked over.

"explain."

The girl hesitated.

"What if it really can't be changed?"

"For example, there are many plans and many things to do, and the more you look at them, the more chaotic it becomes."

Shen Ling'er looked at her.

"Fix the ugliest one first."

The girl was stunned.

"The ugliest?"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"The place you least want to see is the place you should see first."

"The beautiful parts don't need your help."

"The ugly parts are what hold you back."

Professor Qian took a soft breath.

Teacher Zheng nodded as well.

"This approach is the same as prioritizing defect handling."

Zhao Lei whispered, "I understand."

Shen Ling'er looked at him.

"I can understand this time."

Zhao Lei's eyes lit up.

"I'm finally coming into the realm of understanding!"

Bai Sisi: "..."

Laughter erupted from the audience again.

But after laughing, many people started to take notes.

Shen Ling'er suddenly frowned.

"Don't just remember."

The students froze.

Shen Ling'er said, "Write it now."

Write down something you least want to change.

The entire audience was stunned.

Zhao Lei was shocked: "Now?"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"If you don't do anything in class, are you just dreaming after class?"

Zhao Lei: "..."

Teacher Gu couldn't help but laugh.

"Classmates, let's cooperate then."

The sound of turning pages filled the classroom.

More than 500 college students.

At the request of a five-year-old child.

I started writing down the problems I least wanted to face.

This scene is too surreal.