Godly Stay-Home Dad

"Among the top five students, is there anyone else who wants to change seats?"    

    

Bai Yilin asked again.    

    

"If you don't have any, then we'll have to wait until the next time. Since the rules are set, then we can choose seats in the top five every time."    

    

"Teacher, I also want to change."    

    

The third place student raised his hand.    

    

"Where do you want to go?" Bai Yilin asked.    

    

"I want to sit in the third row."    

    

"Are there any students in the third row who would like to sit in the first row?"    

    

Five seconds passed.    

    

No one raised a hand.    

    

Not everyone liked the first row, which was close to the blackboard. If there were any small movements, it would be easy to miss them.    

    

The distance from the third row was quite good, so no one wanted to change it.    

    

In the end, there was still a female classmate who wanted to sit at the same table as the fourth place girl before raising her hand.    

    

The students in the last row will have to put in a lot of effort to get into the key classes, which shows that you are all very smart. If you don't do well in the exam, then you will only have the energy to not study, and you will have a good grasp of the method, and I believe that you can do it. Alright, since this self-study session will also be a waste of time, and everyone will have to talk about math problems, and as for the last big question, our class's error rate has reached fifty percent.    

    

Bai Yilin slowly said.    

    

In the class, his class was not the most popular one. On the contrary, the Mengmeng who didn't hold any responsibilities was the most popular here.    

    

The Mengmeng was very lively and cute, and was very serious during class. Her academic performance was not bad, and she was very pretty, which was well-liked by her teachers.    

    

As for seating according to results, it was also a thought on Bai Yilin's part. He had thought that when he was scampering for his seat, there would be some people moving in front of him, but later on, there were a few parents who wanted to give him various shopping cards, some even directly transferred funds, and wanted to build a good relationship with his homeroom teacher.    

    

As a form teacher, not only did he manage the students, he also had to face some of the 'attacks' from the parents.    

    

It was a very normal thing, but Bai Yilin had a good material foundation and had never accepted any gifts.    

    

The half of the class soon passed. The students finished their classes and rested. Ten minutes later, they were in English.    

    

The Mengmeng had a high roll call rate, always telling her to answer some questions. The little girl would answer the questions right every time, and sometimes the teachers would even make a fuss and ask some profound questions before making a mistake, causing some of the teachers to laugh out loud for no reason.    

    

Learning career is very boring, but the people who know how to enjoy themselves will gradually increase in interest.    

    

Two weeks later.    

    

Instructor Liu and Ah Hu, the two newlyweds, returned from their honeymoon. That night, the restaurant was very lively.    

    

After finishing his meal, Mengmeng took the lead to run out and play with the whips in the rear mountains.    

    

Mu Xue sneaked over.    

    

"Little guy."    

    

Mu Xue called out in a low voice.    

    

"What's the matter, Auntie Xue?"    

    

Mengmeng was startled at first, then she sneakily ran over and lowered her voice.    

    

"There's a relic on the Hidden Dragon Island on Saturday. Auntie Xue, can I take you there this time?" Mu Xue said.    

    

"There are ruins!"    

    

Mengmeng's eyes lit up, "No, I will go with father."    

    

"Eh? "Little girl, you don't want to play with me anymore?" Mu Xue snorted.    

    

"No, this is only the third relic. I have to go with my dad. Auntie Xue, you should just queue up, my grandpa still wants to take me to the relic. I'll go play with you after he's done." Mengmeng muttered.    

    

"Aiyo, that's great. If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have told you." Mu Xue was so angry that he snorted.    

    

Mengmeng blinked his eyes but he did not say anything and ran off.    

    

Zhang Han and Zi Yan had previously returned to the castle, my son's mother was washing clothes very diligently. The process of washing clothes was simply putting them into the washing machine, washing them and hanging them up to dry.    

    

Just as Mengmeng ran to the entrance of the castle, Zhang Han coincidentally walked out.    

    

"What are you running so fast for?" Zhang Han laughed as he saw this.    

    

"Dad, there are ruins on Hidden Dragon Island on Saturday, let's go?" Mengmeng pulled Zhang Han's hand and said while grinning.    

    

"I'm afraid not on Saturday. Didn't we have an appointment to go out to sea?" Zhang Han replied.    

    

"After we finish exploring the relic, we'll play with Mom on Sunday? Why don't we take Mommy and go explore the ruins together? "    

    

"Your mom can't agree, didn't she say that other than letting you go to the ruins during the long vacation and the winter vacation, if you don't have enough time, I'm afraid it will affect your studies." Zhang Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he replied.    

    

"Zhang Han, you have changed." Mengmeng's face was filled with hidden bitterness.    

    

"I haven't changed."    

    

Zhang Han's head was as big as an ox.    

    

"You've changed."    

    

"I really haven't changed, there's nothing I can do even if your mom doesn't agree."    

    

"You agreed to anything I said before, but now you can't." Mengmeng sighed deeply, "Sigh, I really want to date."    

    

"Cough." Zhang Han's face darkened, but he quickly replied: "We can still discuss this matter, I'll go do some homework for your mother, don't think about such a dangerous thing."    

    

"Yeah, since dad is the most useful, let's have a good talk with mom first. Mom will definitely agree to that."    

    

Mengmeng's complexion turned from gloomy to clear in an instant, as he smiled and said to Zhang Han.    

    

"I really ?" I really can't do anything to you. "    

    

Zhang Han's face was full of helplessness. He did not go out and immediately turned back to the third floor.    

    

In the end, Zhang Han still succeeded in persuading Zi Yan.    

    

Permission to go out this time.    

    

It was like a beginning, an unstoppable beginning.    

    

They went to the Hidden Dragon Island on Saturday. Zhang Han and Mengmeng entered the C Class relic.    

    

Zi Yan had thought that this relic would be finished after it ended.    

    

Who would have thought that Zhang Guangyou would bring Mengmeng to their doorstep two weeks later:    

    

Son, daughter-in-law, you guys have been very busy lately, so it wasn't easy for you to have some rest time, so take a break this weekend. After the two of them pass through this world, Mengmeng has already grown up.    

    

"Dad, we're not busy." Zi Yan's face stiffened.    

    

"Ai!" You've been working for so many days, how come you're not busy? " Zhang Guangyou retorted.    

    

"But ?"    

    

"No buts, go out and play with Xiao Han and try to get dad to give birth to a grandson." Zhang Guangyou also had a trick up his sleeves.    

    

These words caused Zi Yan's face to turn red, he was unable to say anything against it.    

    

He could only glare at Mengmeng secretly. Unexpectedly, not only did Mengmeng not panic, he even made a face at Zi Yan.    

    

As a result, that night, when Mengmeng returned, he was met with Zi Yan holding a small whip ?    

    

After going with Zhang Guangyou to the ruins once more, the Mengmeng couldn't help but complain after they came back:    

    

"Grandfather isn't good at all. I don't even like him anymore."    

    

"What happened?" Zhang Han was curious.    

    

"Every time something happens, Grandpa will make a move in advance, and he won't let me do it." Mengmeng pouted and said unhappily: "Going to this relic, it feels like a sightseeing cable car, it's not fun at all."    

    

"Your grandpa doesn't do proper business." Zhang Han squinted his eyes: "I won't go with him next time."    

    

"Hmm, I'll go play with Auntie Xue next time."    

    

"Your Aunt Xue? That girl is unreliable. "    

    

How could Zhang Han not know about the ruins? It was Mu Xue who had told the Mengmeng everything, and it was only that he did not care.    

    

After a week, Mu Xue brought back news of the ruins.    

    

They were all low-level relics. In such a large area of China, the frequency of low-level relics being seen was about the same as usual. There were two to three of them every month.    

    

Just like this, Mengmeng's exploration career began.    

    

Play with Mu Xue twice, play with Zhang Han twice, play with Zhang Guangyou twice.    

    

Only now did Mengmeng realize that they did not feel any excitement.    

    

Zi Yan was also in a mess.    

    

The second monthly test was still the first, and the third monthly test was still the first. There was no problem with the results, and there was no problem with the studying as well.    

    

They did not know that in order to explore the ruins, Mengmeng had to be very serious about his studies at school. After lunch, he would go back to his class to read.    

    

The entire Cloud Shadow Society knew that the president's studies were good, so it was more or less beneficial.    

    

That afternoon, the first class was given by the homeroom teacher.    

    

Bai Yilin arrived at class five minutes early. After class, the students came back one after another.    

    

He smiled and said:    

    

Next Saturday is Christmas, and we have a week's holiday. The good news is that at three o'clock on Friday afternoon, we will be having the middle part of the Christmas Festival at the studio on the sixth floor, and every class will have a program, be it singing or dancing, crosstalk, double reel, magic, skits, poetry recitation, etc., and so on.    

    

Crash.    

    

The students in the class instantly became high-spirited.    

    

A few people were eager to try, and even a little nervous.    

    

There were also quite a few people who did not care much about their own affairs and did not want to participate in this literary and artistic program. They were just joking, not daring to ascend Mount Liang.    

    

There was no way at all.    

    

"Mengmeng, do you want to perform?"    

    

Li Muen who was sitting in the front row of Mengmeng turned his head and asked.    

    

"I ?"    

    

Mengmeng still hadn't spoken.    

    

Bai Yilin looked at her and smiled, "Zhang Yu Meng, as the star of our class eight, you must have a program. Don't tell me if you know anything about it.    

    

"Eh?"    

    

Mengmeng was slightly stunned.    

    

He thought for a second and pursed his lips:    

    

"Teacher, why do you seem to have no confidence in me? I can even sing and dance, and can even perform martial arts or magic. Teacher, which one do you want me to perform?"    

    

Bai Yilin was speechless, "?"    

    

He was a little confused. So many talents?    

    

The leaders of a class, singing, dancing, martial arts, magic, they all know how to do it? Are you for real?    

    

"I don't believe it."    

    

Ning Hui jumped out and retorted, "President, I'll believe it if you do one of your acts."    

    

After such a long time of contact, Ning Hui had also joined the Cloud Shadow Society. She had a good relationship with the Mengmeng and was on good terms with Li Muen.    

    

They were both young children, so there was no need for them to hold grudges against each other.    

    

"Show off!"    

    

"Give us one!"    

    

The students jeered.    

    

"One?" Bai Yilin applauded with a smile.    

    

As the class began to move, everyone began to clap.    

    

"Then I will sing a little bit."    

    

Mengmeng was not afraid of the stage at all. After brewing for two seconds, he started to sing a song that his father had given to his mother:    

    

"I embrace love, when I wake up from my dream ?"    

    

Ear above ears, the entire class was silent after the simple singing. It was unimaginable that a clear singing could be so pleasant to listen to.    

    

"Hualalala!"    

    

The whole class burst into applause.