Chapter 12
Tang Miao secretly wondered if it is possible to raise some animals here, especially chickens. He likes to eat eggs the most, and has studied many kinds of eggs alone. However, thinking of the inconvenience of chicken manure, he gave up the idea. Let's talk about it later when we have a chicken coop.
I was worried that Tang Sihuang was back. He didn't know. Tang Miao let Charles play for a while and brought it out. When Charles returned to the room, he paced, seemingly a little bit reluctant.
Tang Miao felt a novelty secretly, and then thought about it, the air in the space was indeed fresh, and Charles was not surprised.
"Sir, you are back." Chun Yan's voice came downstairs.
Chapter 014 Negotiations (2) (1067 words)
"Daddy, you are back." Tang Miao greeted quickly and saw Tang Sihuang and Tang Xingang sitting in the living room.
Tang Xin instructed wearily: "Spring, my father and I have eaten outside. Give my father a glass of red wine, and I want a cup of coffee."
"OK, Master."
Tang Miao saw that Tang Sihuang seemed very tired, did not immediately speak, and sat beside him.
"What's the matter?" Tang Sihuang saw at a glance that the younger son had something to say.
"Daddy, I want to quit my tutorship, I still like to study by myself." Tang Miao is completely pretending to be calm. In education, Daddy is very strict. He knew that trying to convince him was not easy, and he was ready to argue with him. .
"Self-study?" Tang Sihuang raised his eyebrows, but he could not see anything in his expression, but his eyes were displeased. "Your grade has always been at the end of the class."
I was really not euphemistic at all, Tang Miao thought, but her face was hot. He did count down "previously", but wasn't that because he hadn't been used to the teaching method and teaching rhythm of Country Z?
Tang Sihuang glanced at him and took a sip of red wine.
鑫 Tang Xin interjected disapprovingly: "Tang Miao, we are not children of ordinary people. You should understand your father's intentions. If you are not satisfied with this tutor, you may change to another one."
司 Tang Sihuang's eyes narrowed, looking at Tang Chun standing aside. Tang Chun shook his head slightly, and he was very puzzled. In the afternoon, when the young master was in class, he was on the sidelines and did not find any discomfort between the tutor and the young master.
"It's not a question of homeschooling," Tang Miao thought for a while, looking at Tang Sihuang, "Daddy, why don't we make an agreement?"
"Oh? Let's talk about it." Tang Sihuang seemed very interested, put down his glass, leaned on the sofa casually, and watched him uncritically.
Tang Xin's pupils shrank a little, and then he drank his coffee without a concern.
Tang Miao confidently said: "First leave the tutor, I promise to win the top ten of the class in the first monthly exam after the start of school. If you can't, let Dad arrange it."
Tang Sihuang smiled, took another sip of red wine, his eyes flashed with dark light. His little son is a little bit interesting. This little son has always been in awe of himself, and always cowers in front of himself. This is the first time that he has faced himself with such confidence, and has the courage to negotiate with himself. Yes, it is commendable.
Tang Xin also came over unexpectedly and looked at Tang Sihuang again.
Tang Sihuang drank the red wine and nodded: "Yes. If you can't do it, go to the company for internships on weekends and winter vacations."
Tang Xin heard the words and glanced sympathetically at his younger brother. My brother's age, even if he goes to the company, can only be a errand boy. With his timid character, this is undoubtedly the best punishment for him.
Tang Miao frowned, and the two dimples came out again, confidently saying, "It's all right." Then he said good night and went upstairs leisurely.
Originally, he made up his mind to maintain the original character, and then gradually changed, but then forgot to pretend, and did not notice the thoughtful look of Tang Sihuang in the living room, and Tang Xin also had a look doubt.