As usual, after taking a shower and drying her hair, Huang Xiaoming sat on the bed, got into the quilt, and began to browse his phone with the background sound of the palace drama on the TV opposite.

Of course, Huang Xiaoming didn't watch palace dramas. Yang Tianbao was watching the drama. After a while, she was dripping with burgundy sleepiness, with her hair coiled, and a translucent mask on her face. She got into the quilt and sat next to Huang Xiaoming.

"Have Chaoyue been asleep?" Huang Xiaoming's fingers were still sliding on the phone screen, without raising his head.

"I'm asleep. Our family has always been obedient. I coaxed it for a while and then fell asleep. Look..." Yang Tianbao said, and handed over the phone in his hand.

Huang Xiaoming leaned over and looked doting: "Well, I slept so well. I am worthy of being my good daughter. She is so cute when I fall asleep."

"Chaoyue clearly looks like me, okay?" Yang Tianbao's tone was also doting: "Look at her nose and mouth, did you feel so delicate when you were a child?"

This kind of thing cannot be argued for. In the end, I might have to go to the study room. Huang Xiaoming decisively changed the topic: "I read this phone and said that this child cannot always sleep on his lie flat. After a long time, the back of his head will be flat, and his facial features will not be three-dimensional, and he will not look good when he grows up."

Yang Tianbao gave him a blank look: "You think I am you. I paid attention to this question just after I was born. I lie flat today, sleep on the left side tomorrow, and sleep on the right side the day after tomorrow. I have arranged it. Have you not noticed it normally? Alas, if you rely on you fathers in everything, our family will surpass you, tsk tsk..."

Once again, Huang Xiaoming was not angry at all, but put down his phone: "Since Chaoyue is asleep, then we might as well..."

"Hey, what are your hands?" Yang Tianbao twisted his waist and pretended to beat him: "Let go, I haven't even applied my mask well, don't touch it!"

The old couple has been doing this for several years, and Huang Xiaoming has seen so many such situations, so he naturally cannot let go of his hands and still can't move.

According to the usual rules, the next step should be to the indescribable stage, but today there was an accident. Although his face was flushed, Yang Tianbao still held Huang Xiaoming's hand and stopped him from making trouble: "Okay, okay, don't move around for now, I'll talk to you about the serious matters."

Seeing that his wife looked serious, Huang Xiaoming had to suppress his distraction: "What's the matter?"

"Success is already big now, and it's time to go to kindergarten soon. Which kindergarten do you think is better for her to go to?" Yang Tianbao took off the mask and started to replenish hydration.

"Kindergarten? So fast? It's only three years old." Huang Xiaoming expressed confusion.

"What's wrong with the age of three? Then we should have made plans early!" Yang Tianbao said in dissatisfaction.

"There are only a few good kindergartens in Jinling, either Case International or Nanwai affiliated, just choose these two." Obviously, since becoming a father, Huang Xiaoming has become much more reliable and has paid attention to this issue.

"I have also known these two families." Yang Tianbao shook his head: "But I'm not very satisfied."

"What's wrong? Where are you dissatisfied?" Huang Xiaoming expressed confusion.

"Kase International is known as the most expensive in Jinling, an internationally prestigious school, a famous foreign teacher teaching, and a Michelin standard food... But it's only 180,000 yuan a year, which is nothing to our family. But it has been taught in English since childhood. You also know that I have never been very good in English, but I am afraid that our family will speak better in English than in Chinese in the future. I usually don't have a good time to communicate with her. What should she do if she looks down on me, a mother?" Yang Tianbao expressed concern.

It's okay, I'm good at English, I'm not afraid. This sentence of dying was circling in Huang Xiaoming's throat twice, but it still didn't say it: "Well, this is indeed a problem."

"There are also affiliated affiliates of Nanwai." Yang Tianbao continued to frown: "The affiliated affiliates of Nanwai are indeed a good kindergarten, and the number of enrollment has always been very scarce, but our family is not unable to do it. The key is that I heard that many of the children recruited in it are from government agencies and units, with more officials and children. Those who do business like our family are not in the same group of people. If our family surpasses us, will they be excluded and bullied by other children?"

"This is not the case, right? It's just a kindergarten. How can such a young child understand those things? The teacher is watching." Huang Xiaoming expressed disagreement: "Are you thinking too much?"

"You have considered too little!" Yang Tianbao retorted: "You are a kid nowadays. You have known more things than we did when you play with your mobile phone and tablet since you were a child! You are very precocious! How do you know what they think?"

"Then you have to go to school," Huang Xiaoming shrugged: "You have to go to school, right? Although it's not bad to find a tutor, I think that children should have to contact more peers so that they can learn interpersonal social interaction. Otherwise, how can they make friends with other children when they are in elementary school?"

"Then what do you think... this good dream school is like?" Yang Tianbao's voice was full of hesitation: "It's the good dream school run by Tian'ang Company. You should have read the introduction post, right?"

"I've seen it, but... this is not very good." Huang Xiaoming's tone was full of hesitation: "Aren't all those who go to school?"

"What poor people? We are the upper class! Is it good to use elegant words? That's called people who have not yet been lifted out of poverty!" Yang Tianbao habitually corrected it and changed his style: "There are poor students in other schools, but the teaching methods are advanced, and the teaching effect is good. This year's International Mathematical Olympiad, the single and group champions of International Olympiad, aren't they all from the good dream school? And have you seen the international middle school debate competition in old Singapore? How strong are the auras and sharp words? The main debater used Eight Foreign Languages ​​to fight the Eight-National Team, which is a bunker?"

"I watched the video website, it's really awesome, but at that time, there were exceptions, and there were no such talents." Huang Xiaoming decided: "Although our family Chaoyue is also very smart, it may not be that kind of genius."

"This shows that people teach students according to their aptitude, and can cultivate students' strengths and play their nature! There are also piano competitions, robot competitions, programming competitions... The students in the dream school are all ranked, and the new college entrance examination results are also very good." Yang Tianbao explained: "I just don't want my daughter's talent to be buried! Otherwise, according to the current training method, it is nothing more than Nanwai Affiliated Kindergarten, Nanwai Affiliated Primary School, Nanwai, to learn aerobics and go to Shimonu University, and then study abroad to catch a rapist's rich son-in-law?"

"Hey, we are not all rapists, and our family doesn't need to be a rapist. If you surpass her, let her choose any boy she likes in the future." Huang Xiaoming sighed: "I just feel sorry for you. You know that there are no good dream schools around Jinling. We have to go to poor counties in Jiangbei or mountain valleys in Huizhou. If we don't have a local household registration, we have to pay 30,000 yuan a year of tuition. I don't feel sorry for the money. The key is that it is so far away. It is a completely closed accommodation school. Parents can only visit them on weekends. Are you really willing to do it?"

Speaking of this, Yang Tianbao sighed, turned around and lay down: "I...oh, forget it, I think about it again."

After talking for so long, Huang Xiaoming lost his previous interest. He lay down and picked up the helmet on the bedside table next to him: "Then I'll go in and play first, you can come in quickly."

...

After getting used to the feeling of trance and weightlessness, Huang Xiaoming woke up from the cloud bed in the virtual reality world, but Yang Tianbao did not appear together.

Knowing that his wife was still considering problems outside, Huang Xiaoming was not worried. He summoned the holographic panel and began to call on friends:

Huang Xiaoming: "Xiao Pang, are you here? Let's play together."

Xiaopang: "Wait, I'll finish this plate of pepper chicken for five minutes."

Huang Xiaoming: "Is boiling water here? Let's play together."

The tall and thin man: "Oh, what are you playing today? Are you still playing "Little Adventure"? Why don't you change it to another one."

Huang Xiaoming: "I can do anything, it's up to the captain to decide."

The tall and thin man: "Okay, please contact the captain."

Huang Xiaoming: "Captain, are you here? Let's play together."

Captain: "Here, you guys play, I want to play alone today."

Huang Xiaoming: "Why?"

Captain: "Do you know if there is a new game launched today?"

Huang Xiaoming: "I watched it on my phone. It seems to be from the Goryeo War theme? Then let's play together."

Captain: "No, I still want to play alone."

Huang Xiaoming: "Why? Can't this game be played together?"

Captain: "No, you can form a team. As for why, do you know what my online name is?"

Huang Xiaoming: "It's called 'Taofang', what's wrong?"
Chapter completed!