"Okay." Little Youzi lowered her head and pouted, being scolded by Teacher Ji again.

Such a young and good-looking brother, if he does something bad, he must teach the children a lesson.

Ji Changmu watched her write her homework. Little Youzi took a long time to finish it. He handed the homework book to Ji Changmu: "Brother, I've finished writing. Praise Little Youzi."

"The time I gave you is fifteen minutes. You wrote for half an hour. How do you want me to praise you? Do you want to praise you for being slow and grinding?" Ji Changmu's voice was stern and demanding.

"Little Youzi really can't write, that's why you are so slow. Do you think Little Youzi is willing?" The little guy sighed and pouted.

Ji Changmu didn't bother to lecture her anymore and checked her homework.

Xiaoyouzi sat aside and touched the scar on her wrist. It had scabbed and no longer hurt.

Ji Changmu saw it from the corner of his eye and said in a slightly relaxed tone: "Don't touch the scar, be careful when bathing, it will be fine in a few days."

"Will it leave scars? That won't look good. Little Youzi doesn't want it."

"Be careful in the future."

"Will there be any scars?"

"No, children have strong ability to heal themselves."

"What if the scars become unsightly?" Xiao Youzi admitted her death and insisted on asking for an answer.

"Why doesn't it look good?" Ji Changmu really couldn't understand this little child, who only had a little scar on his wrist.

"If it doesn't look good, it just doesn't look good." Little Yuzi was stubborn.

Ji Changmu was very annoyed by her: "Being beautiful on the outside is one thing, but also beautiful on the soul. Do you understand?"

"Isn't Little Yuzi's heart beautiful?" The little girl blinked her big eyes and looked at him.

"In the future, except for study questions, don't ask me anything else."

"But you are a teacher, I don't ask you to ask sei."

"..." Ji Changmu was speechless by what she said. This little girl made a lot of nonsense and it was difficult to reason.

Ji Changmu checked the homework she had just written and explained to her the questions she had done wrong. The little girl was quite serious, but she was always worried about whether there would be scars on her wrists.

Ji Changmu was as serious, serious and unsmiling as ever when he lectured, and the atmosphere became solemn.

After finally waiting for Ji Changmu to finish all the questions, during the break, Xiao Youzi played with stationery and sighed: "Little brother, you are too fierce, you are really too fierce. Xiao Youzi doesn't like this."

"This is my attitude as a teacher. If you don't like it, just change the teacher." Ji Changmu couldn't compromise.

"Brother Shen Juan promised to help me with my homework. If I have any questions in the future, I will ask him instead of you." Xiao Youzi was angry.

"Who is Shen Jun? Your new teacher?" Ji Changmu looked at the little Youzi huddled in the corner of the table, frowned, and stared at her.

"Yes, my new teacher." Little Yuzi also looked at him.

"Okay, when will he come to teach you? Mrs. Qiao hasn't told me about this yet."

"Come next week."

Ji Changmu was silent for a long time.

For a while, the atmosphere in the study became a little cold.

Little Youzi didn't like silence the most. Just when she was about to speak, Ji Changmu nodded with a calm expression: "I understand, I won't come next week."

"Hey." Little Youzi sighed, "Little brother, I thought you were very smart, but I didn't expect you to be very stupid. I don't think you are smarter than Little Youzi. You just studied more than ten years more than Little Youzi."
Chapter completed!