Chapter 2570: It Is Indeed a Turtle

Three years later.

Xiaozhu is three years old, and his full name is finally decided by his grandfather Ye Mingcheng. The Kangxi dictionary at home has been read through and worn out, but it has been delayed for three years and he still hasn't decided. Now Xiaozhu is going to kindergarten, so he must have a full name. Ye Qingqing urged him desperately, and Ye Mingcheng finally decided on it.

Lu Xing.

A very simple name, with many meanings, saying what you mean, actions are faster than words... and so on.

Lu Mo thinks this name is good, much better than other full names such as Lu Tianhao, Lu Tianjie, Lu Tianci... that Ye Mingcheng has chosen. It is simple, but has profound meanings and is particularly good.

Ye Qingqing also thinks it is very good. The full name is Lu Xing, and the nickname is Xiaozhu, how nice it sounds.

In September, when the school started, Ye Qingqing took Xiaozhu to register. The kindergarten was run by the community where she lived. It is said to be a well-known international chain preschool education institution. The teachers all have master's degrees or above, and the foreign teachers speak pure London English, definitely not the garbage teachers invited back from abroad.

Ye Qingqing went to investigate on purpose. Her English level was pretty good. So after talking to those foreign teachers, she knew that they were really talented and not just some random foreign trash who came to China to make a living and make money.

This kindergarten is near the community, and it takes only ten minutes to walk there. Because the kindergarten rents a house in the community, most of the students who go to school are children from the community. The annual tuition fee is 150,000 yuan, which is not affordable for ordinary families.

The housing in Ye Qingqing's community is basically occupied by elites from all walks of life. If they don't have an annual income of tens of millions, they don't have the confidence to live in this community, and naturally they don't care about the tuition fee of 150,000 yuan.

After Xiaozhu Tongxie went to school, Ye Qingqing finally realized how slow her son was. Before going to school, he was not in a hurry, so he was a little slower. Anyway, he was not in a hurry, so Ye Qingqing didn't feel the pain.

But since going to school, Ye Qingqing was so angry that his eyes were burning and his heart and lungs were aching every day. He really wanted to stuff this bastard back into his stomach and retrain him.

She should have thought of it earlier. The bastard took ten months to be born. He was definitely a tortoise. She shouldn't have been lucky.

It was another school day. Lin Shufang got up early and started to work. She had to prepare a nutritious breakfast for her baby grandson. Fresh milk for calcium, fruit platter for vitamins, and big meat buns stuffed with pork vermicelli, which the piglet loved the most. Lin Shufang packed a big bag at a time and put it in the refrigerator to freeze. She would steam it when she wanted to eat it.

At six o'clock,

The piglet was picked up from the bed by Lu Mo for morning training. Since the piglet could walk, Lu Mo stipulated that his son must get up at six o'clock for morning training. He has been doing this for two years, rain or shine.

Lu Mo looked at his son running slowly in front of him, and his palms were itchy. He really wanted to whip this little bastard. After running for two years, this bastard still maintained a stable turtle speed, the same speed as when he was one year old, without any improvement.

"Lu Xing, speed up!" Lu Mo shouted in a deep voice.

The piglet's round body shook, and it ran a little faster, an acceleration that could not be detected by the naked eye. In Lu Mo's eyes, the little guy was still running at a snail's pace.

"Are you out of energy? Speed ​​up!" Lu Mo raised his voice, and really wanted to whip him a few times. Even a snail ran faster than this bastard.

"Dad, I haven't eaten."

The piglet touched his belly. He protested countless times against running on an empty stomach, but his father always ignored him, saying that this would be effective. He thought his father must be talking nonsense. How could he have the energy to run without eating enough? He was also dizzy and hungry, which was definitely not good for his health.