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Yu Jiaojiao burst out laughing.
She can completely understand Zhao Zhibing¡¯s thoughts, because she hated reading and wanted to play the same way when she was a child.
"When I bring him two books next time, he will think it is better for me to be at home and not buy him books at home."
Zhao Pengcheng: ""
He has never gone to school seriously and cannot understand Yu Jiaojiao's persistence in buying the right books when she sees them.
Zhao Zhihong looked envious.
Yu Jiaojiao took out four more boxes of colored pencils from her bag: "Come on, one box for each person, don't mess around. You can use your own, and there is a pencil sharpener. Do you know how to use the pencil sharpener?"
By the way, Yu Jiaojiao didn¡¯t expect that she would have a pencil sharpener at this time.
When she was a child, pencil sharpeners were not very popular and she used iron pencil sharpeners. By the time she graduated from college, various pencil sharpeners had become standard equipment for primary school students.
The style of today¡¯s pencil sharpeners is very simple, similar to a tin knife. It is a small rectangular iron box with a pencil sharpener blade installed on it.
There is no box for pencil shavings or anything like that.
Until she saw this thing, Yu Jiaojiao would not have thought that a small pencil sharpener contained huge business opportunities.
¡°Now it¡¯s true that as long as you have eyes, as long as you have knowledge, as long as your imagination is rich enough, as long as you have enough courage, there are really business opportunities everywhere, and it is definitely not a lie.
But thinking about the current policy, Yu Jiaojiao shivered.
Any ideas she has will have to be considered in three to five years. It is better for her to follow the crowd now.
Three children gathered around to look curiously at the pencil sharpener in Yu Jiaojiao¡¯s hand:
"It looks so strange."
¡°But it¡¯s pretty good-looking.¡±
"How do you use a pencil sharpener?"
Zhao Zhibing put away his books and came over again. When he heard that his colored pencils were there, he became very anxious.
He knew that only Qian Baoyu in his class had a box of colored pencils, but he was stingy. He only showed it to him once and was reluctant to even touch it. However, the other students were even worse. Qian Baoyu didn't let them see it. Because of this, Zhao Zhibing actually felt strangely happy.
But now it¡¯s better, he is also a person with colored pencils.
He squeezed his younger siblings away: "Let me see, let me see, how many colors are there wow, so many?"
For children, ordinary twelve-color lead is enough.
When Yu Jiaojiao bought it, she found that the price difference between the thirty-six colors and the twelve colors was almost the same. In this case, of course she bought the thirty-six colors, which is twenty-four more.
The box she used had more colors, seventy-two colors, but there was no need to let the children know.
Zhao Zhibing excitedly took over his colored pencils: "There are so many, Qian Baoyu's only has twelve colors, mine is 1, 2, 3, 4 36, wow, mine is thirty-six."
The three little ones also counted their own nervously: "1, 2, 3"
Yuan Guohua has a good memory for counting. As soon as he finished counting, he shouted: "I am also thirty-six!"
"Wow¡¡"
The former citizens cried.
Not only the three little ones, but also Yu Jiaojiao and Zhao Pengcheng were shocked by this child: "What's going on? Weren't you fine just now?"
Zhao Zhibing finally had the dignity of being an older brother and asked: "Why are you crying? You haven't finished counting yet"
Yuan Guohua¡¯s tears were dripping down: ¡°I, I can¡¯t count them all, so many seven, when the third brother said, I, I forgot¡±
Zhao Zhibing immediately hated iron and said: "You! You are so stupid, forget it! Can't you usually count to a hundred?"
Yuan Guohua sighed: "We are the same. Look, mine is so big, and yours is also so big. Mine has so many, and yours has so many. Mine is thirty-six, and yours is also thirty-six. do not Cry."
"Oh, I, I won't cry."
Don't cry, but still draw.
Zhao Zhihong finally finished counting his colored pencils: "Mine is also thirty or sixty!"
Zhao Zhibing said disdainfully: "Yours is the same as ours. We are both thirty-six. How can yours be seventy-two?"
Yu Jiaojiao said in surprise: "Hey, Zhibing knows how to multiply? So what is thirty-six times three?"
"What? What punishment?"
Zhao Zhibing looked confused.
Zhao Pengcheng: ""
Yu Jiaojiao: ""
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Yu Jiao.?I suddenly realized that I had asked a question that was beyond the scope of my question.
By the way, at what grade do primary school students start learning multiplication and division? Are you studying in first grade? It's been so long since I graduated and there are no children around me that I can't remember it at all.
As the boss, Zhao Zhibing suffered a second blow today, but the three younger ones were happy.
Yuan Guohua even emphasized: "I also like books, and I also want books."
Yu Jiaojiao couldn't tell whether she really liked the baby or whether she liked books because she had a good memory and always told stories to her brothers, sisters and brothers. However, in order to live up to the baby's high IQ, she would not let him waste it. This talent.
"Okay, I'll teach you how to use a dictionary later. Later you can read books and read stories by yourself. Reading books by yourself is much more fun than listening to others tell stories."
??Actually, they are two different things. Some people just like to listen to other people telling stories.
Otherwise, when online novels are so developed, why are there audio novels? Convenience is one thing, and the auditory enjoyment of listening to books is another.
After the four children were comforted and it was time to go to bed, Yu Jiaojiao desperately wanted a watch.
The feeling of not knowing the time is terrible.
Zhao Pengcheng knew that Yu Jiaojiao loved to be clean, so he said: "Go and wash up, I will tidy up your things."
Yu Jiaojiao agreed: "I bought an alarm clock. If you turn it out and put it outside, it would be too bad to go to work without knowing what time it is every day. Children can't go to school blind every day."
It¡¯s the now-famous Diamond Brand, with two ears and two feet, and a carrying handle on it. Although it¡¯s not as good-looking as the cartoon, it¡¯s still quite cute, and it¡¯s wind-up, so you don¡¯t have to worry about running out of battery. .
Now, not only will I be late without realizing it, but I will also work overtime without realizing it.
The current working hours are already long enough. If possible, Yu Jiaojiao would not want to work overtime for a minute.
Zhao Pengcheng was a little surprised. He didn't find it difficult to judge the time.
But thinking that Yu Jiaojiao was only twenty-two, perhaps because the young man was inexperienced, he didn¡¯t say much.
??Besides, it¡¯s good to have an alarm clock. With an alarm clock, the time for children to go to school and other things will be more accurate.
¡°Now their children go to school as soon as outsiders call them. I don¡¯t know the specific time.
Comparing Yu Jiaojiao¡¯s attentiveness, Zhao Pengcheng once again found himself incompetent as a father.
He had never thought of buying these stationery, books, etc. for his children. Even the Yuhong Class, if Yu Jiaojiao hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have known that children over three years old could already go to school.
There is also this watch.
The alarm clock is used by the whole family. Yu Jiaojiao is very concerned about the accuracy of time. Next time you have the opportunity, buy a watch for Yu Jiaojiao.
But Yu Jiaojiao bought a lot of things. What confused him the most was that there was a bag containing a lot of rubber gadgets that he didn¡¯t know what they were used for.
He took out one, looked at it, tore it open and squeezed it in his hand. He found that it was quite slippery and a little wet, but the key was that it could be shaken open, and it looked like a balloon after shaking it open.
Yu Jiaojiao bought so many balloons for her children? Why not just give it to children to play with?
The things have been put away, and Yu Jiaojiao¡¯s things are sorted out quite clearly, so she can just pick them up and put them away.
Being bored, Zhao Pengcheng picked up the unpacked balloon and blew it up.
This thing is very elastic. He blew it very hard and it didn't break.
Just when he wanted to try how hard he could blow, Yu Jiaojiao came in wiping her hair.
When I saw what he was doing, my blood immediately surged up in my body. I was so confused that I threw away the towel to wipe my hair and rushed over, shouting: "What are you doing!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com