Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Chapter 754: First Test

After finishing the call and returning to the house, Mu Zheng was stunned again when she saw Mu Mu and Gong Chao in the living room.

What did she see?

Mumu is actually doing homework!

No.

I am writing a test paper.

Write the test paper!!

Mumu never even touched a pen in class before.

Mu Zheng covered her heart with her hands, almost crying with excitement.

She quietly moved over, and Gong Chao casually praised:

"Little Mumu is very smart. He got all the questions right."

It’s just that the handwriting is a bit ugly, but Gong Chao didn’t say that.

Mu Zheng quickly signaled him to lower his voice, fearing that he would scare Mu Mu away.

He lowered his voice and said:

"She did the test for the first time."

Gong Chao was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Mu Zheng smiled with relief:

"literal meaning."

Gong Chao was stunned.

He had only heard from others that Mumu seemed to have some disease.

But to outsiders, Mumu doesn't look like he's sick, except for being quiet.

She is quiet and pretty, with a pair of dark eyes. When she sits there, she doesn't look stupid, but rather seems full of wisdom.

Is this the first time you write a test paper?

Gong Chao didn't think anything of it, so he just sat next to Mu Mu and watched her write the test paper.

If Mumu were in school, he would be in the second grade now.

She is currently taking one-on-one online classes to learn second-grade knowledge, and is currently working on a math test.

Just now, the math teacher was just encouraging Mumu to pick up a pen and do the exercises out of habit.

Mu Mu didn't react as usual, but then Gong Chao sat next to her and picked up the paper to take a look.

I sighed and said, "Are second graders so flexible in their questions now?"

Then he asked Mumu: "Little boy, can you do it?"

As he said that, he placed the test paper in front of Mu Mu.

He didn't know Mumu's situation and just treated her as a normal second-grade kid.

Mu Mu looked at the paper in front of him and didn't move.

Gong Chao urged her:

"Go ahead and do it! Hurry up! When I was little, my mom would beat me if I didn't get 90 points on the test."

The teacher didn't see Gong Chao and just thought he was a relative of Mu Mu's family.

The teacher was shocked to see him forcing Mumu to do the test paper.

Because Mu Zheng had told all the teachers that they could not force Mu Mu to do anything. They just needed to attend class and guide her patiently. It didn't matter whether she could write or do the exercises.

So all along, no one, whether it was Mu Zheng, the Mu family, or the teachers, had ever forced Mu Mu to do his homework.

The teacher was afraid of irritating Mu Mu, so he quickly said:

"It's okay if Mumu doesn't want to write. Let's continue with the class."

Gong Chao raised his eyebrows, wondering how irresponsible this teacher was.

Is it because I didn’t teach the class well and I’m afraid that Mumu’s test scores will be bad and I won’t be able to explain to her mother?

He stuffed the pen into Mumu's hand and teased her deliberately:

"Little boy, are you afraid of being scolded by your mother because you don't know how to do it?"

"You're so brave that you don't do your homework because you're afraid of being scolded. Believe me, if you don't do your homework, your mother will be even angrier and you'll be even more unlucky."

Hearing "Your mother will be even angrier", Mumu blinked.

I looked at the paper in front of me.

Then he lay down on the coffee table and started writing.

After listening to Gong Chao's account of what happened, Mu Zheng was stunned.

The whole family treated Mumu like the apple of their eye and protected her so much that they were afraid of scaring her by speaking too loudly to her.

So, it’s a bit too much, isn’t it?

Mumu’s doctor also said that the best treatment is to accompany her wholeheartedly, treat her like a normal child, and give her enough sense of security.

Mu Zheng thought she had done a good job in providing companionship and a sufficient sense of security.

Just acting like a normal kid...

This is indeed lacking.

Because I felt guilty and wanted to compensate Mumu, and she was indeed sick, I didn't even have time to feel sorry for her.

So, did you underestimate Mumu?

Finally, I took a photo of the test paper Mumu completed and sent it to the teacher.

100 points.