But this time, because of the research he liked, the little guy actually held back his attachment to his younger siblings, as well as Daddy and Mommy, but chose to stay there alone.
Wen Xuxu was very proud of him.
But half a month later, when Qiao Shiqian took Qianyuan Laiye to the capital, good news began to come.
On the other side of the island, Sister Wang suddenly called.
"Madam, Young Master Yinyin doesn't talk much recently. Every time he comes back from the base, he runs to the room to do experiments. I tell him to ignore it. Sometimes he doesn't even want to come down to eat when he is hungry."
"what?"
When Wen Xuxu heard this, her heart immediately twitched.
Is this... sleepless nights?
But he is only eleven years old, will he focus on this level?
She was very worried, and then, without waiting for Huo Sijue to return from the company, she made a phone call to Sima Zhonghua, the mentor who was taking Huo Yin in person at this time.
"Uncle Sima, I'm Xuxu."
"Xuxu, hello, hello, why are you free to call me today? I haven't heard your voice for a long time."
Sima Zhonghua was still very happy to hear her voice.
Seeing this, Wen Xuxu exchanged a few words on the phone now, and then mentioned his son.
"Uncle Sima, I heard from Sister Wang just now that our Yinyin was so busy doing experiments as soon as he got home recently that he didn't even bother to eat. Is he...?"
"Oh, this, it should be that we have recently learned the core chip. You don't know. When this little guy was on the base, he saw the pictures and simulation pictures of our launch. He was very excited."
When Sima Zhonghua heard this, he immediately explained it with a smile on the phone.
Is that right?
Wen Xuxu listened, and was a little unsure for a while.
"Xuxu, you don't have to worry, it may be that this child is too focused. In this way, I will talk to him when I find time to guide him so that he still has to eat, ha."
"Okay, then trouble Uncle Sima."
Speaking of which, Wen Xuxu was too embarrassed to say anything else.
In the evening, when Huo Sijue came back from the company, Wen Xuxu told him about this, and he also frowned.
But there was no big reaction.
"When I'm done for the past few days, let's go over and take a look. Sima Zhonghua's words are not unreasonable. If he doesn't eat now, he thinks that he is too blocked. I will go over and see if there is any way to improve him. Take this question."
He also presented his own analysis.
It's still different. This man, in the end, is a man standing at the top of his IQ. Although he thinks it may be focused, he also extends to another problem point.
As soon as Wen Xuxu heard that he already had an idea, he let go of his heart.
At the moment, in the next few days, Wen Xuxu didn't think about it, plus Mo Bao and Ruoruo were about to start junior high school when they reached the sixth grade, and she had to choose a suitable school for them.
"Mother Ruoruo, I think it's better to send the children to art school. You see Ruoruo of yours, and Kiki of ours, both like jewelry and fashion design. We can send them to this school."
"what?"
At the parents' meeting, a parent saw Wen Xuxu after the meeting and came over and grabbed her arm excitedly.
It made Wen Xuxu excited for a while.
She actually likes that the children return to normal school life, because in her opinion, only after returning can there be fireworks.
Like those aristocratic schools, all the teachers and even the principal are serving the children of the upper class, just like a nanny, then it has lost the meaning of teaching and educating people.
"Yes, then do you think that art school is good?"
"Qingteng Yigao, let me tell you, I have a cousin's daughter who studied dance there, and now she is the pillar of an opera house."
"real?"
Wen Xuxu suddenly showed envious eyes.
At this time, someone saw the two of them and came over.
"Mother Ruoruo, Mama Qiqi, so you are here. Are you talking about the school?"
"Yeah, Mom Shanshan, where are you going to take the test for your child? I heard that public schools are poor in discipline and private schools are better, but my child's grades are average, so I want to send it to an art school."
This Kiki mother saw the parent coming, and started to encourage her again.
Wen Xuxu was a little funny when he saw it.
In fact, she knew that these were the parents of her daughter's little girlfriends, so she was very happy when they found her.
However, her family Ruoruo has a cute little head, but in fact, her grades are not bad, and she can't compare with her brother, but there is no problem in going to a key middle school.
"Mum Ruoruo, have you thought about it? Where do you want to take the test?"
"I haven't thought about it yet. I have to go back and discuss it with the child's father." Wen Xuxu quickly made an excuse.
"Also, we still have to go back and discuss with the child's father, then let's go back first. Ruoruo mother, if there is news later, tell me, if we go, let's go together."
"Yes, together."
Hurala, seven or eight baby mother groups gathered all at once, so don't be funny at the school gate.
Huo Sijue came to pick him up at this time, when he saw from the car that his wife was actually chatting and laughing with several housewives.
The corners of his eyes twitched.
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