jdhmnovel Chapter 67 There's a reason why he didn't want to go to school.
Chapter 67 There's a reason why he didn't want to go to school.
Wen Family Villa.
Wen Aixiu clung to Ning Yao's leg, refusing to go to school no matter what.
Wen Baoying glanced at her brother, her face full of nonchalance. She hugged Wen Tingye's neck, gave her father a sweet kiss, and then ran to Ning Yao's side with her little legs, giving her a loud kiss on the cheek. After that, she obediently took Qin Ma's hand and walked out of the house, not forgetting to turn back and wave goodbye to her parents as she stepped on the bluestone path.
Seeing that his daughter was obedient, Wen Tingye's gaze toward Wen Aixiu became even sterner. When he saw that Wen Aixiu was holding onto Ning Yao tightly, he snapped his fingers and called the bodyguards in the house. The bodyguards came in with ropes, ready to tie Wen Aixiu up and send her to school.
Ning Yao couldn't bear to see her son being treated like this, so she stepped forward and said to Wen Tingye, "You go to work, I'll take Ai Xiu to school."
Wen Tingye gave a low "hmm," then glanced at Wen Aixiu coolly before striding out of the house.
Seeing Wen Tingye leave, Wen Aixiu slumped his shoulders and let out a long sigh of relief.
Fortunately, his mother was home. Normally, he would have been tied up like a dumpling and taken away long ago.
"Why don't you want to go to school?" Ning Yao squatted down in front of Wen Aixiu and gently stroked his small, fair nose with her finger.
"I've already finished calculus, while those little brats are still learning functions. The teacher can't teach me anything new just to accommodate them. I just sleep in class anyway, it's so boring." Wen Aixiu shrugged and told Ning Yao the truth.
Ning Yao stared at Wen Aixiu, inwardly screaming "Holy crap!"
No wonder he's her son; even without the nourishment of the spiritual spring, he's still such a genius.
However, just because they have learned something, they shouldn't stop going to school. School is an environment for making friends and a social place for children to learn about the world. If a tutor comes to their home to teach them, Wen Aixiu may develop social difficulties in the future, which will be detrimental to her emotional intelligence development.
Wen Tingye has this problem; he can't speak human language at all, and he can drive a living person crazy in less than three sentences.
Ning Yao didn't want her son to grow up to be like Wen Tingye.
Patting Wen Aixiu's head, Ning Yao gently advised, "If you've learned everything, then help your classmates who haven't learned it yet. You can't just stay at home and skip school; that's not good behavior."
Wen Aixiu frowned and nodded. He didn't want to see Ning Yao unhappy. If she wanted him to go to school, then he would go.
Holding Wen Aixiu's hand, Ning Yao got into the car, and the driver took Ning Yao and Wen Aixiu to school.
Ning Yao noticed that the driver wasn't heading in the direction of the road that had taken Bao Ying, so she asked him why out of curiosity.
The driver then explained to Ning Yao that Wen Aixiu and Wen Baoying did not attend the same prestigious school. Wen Aixiu attended a well-known aristocratic primary school in the capital, while Wen Baoying was enrolled in a girls' school by Wen Tingye.
This girls' school was built by Wen Tingye at great expense for Bao Ying, in order to prevent his daughter from being abducted by a stranger.
Most girls' schools start enrolling students from junior high school onwards, but there are no dedicated girls' schools for kindergartens, preschools, or even primary schools. Unable to find a suitable school, Wen Tingye simply built a girls' school for his daughter.
Ning Yao was speechless after hearing this. Wen Tingye was being way too exaggerated.
What does a five-year-old know about love?
Isn't it a bit too early to worry about some random man abducting your daughter right now?
After asking about the children's schooling, Ning Yao stopped talking, and the driver focused on driving.
Wen Aixiu remained silent the entire way, his head bowed, seemingly lost in thought, unlike his usual lively and affectionate self who clung to Ning Yao.
Ning Yao glanced at her son, feeling that something was amiss and a vague sense of unease crept into her heart.
Is the reluctance to go to school really just because the teacher has already taught the material?
The car stopped at the gate of the elite school. The gate was open, and students carrying backpacks and wearing school uniforms walked in from twos and threes.
These students all came from extraordinary backgrounds; without exception, they were chauffeured in luxury cars, and bodyguards and nannies in uniforms were a common sight.
Ning Yao and Wen Aixiu got out of the car one after the other. Wen Aixiu stood obediently next to Ning Yao, letting her put a black leather backpack on his back.
Wen Aixiu reluctantly walked towards the school gate, while Ning Yao stood by her car, watching her son walk into the school.
Before Wen Aixiu could even go inside, a chubby boy in an aristocratic school uniform rushed up to him with several bodyguards.
The chubby boy puffed out his cheeks, looking disgusted, and taking advantage of having a bodyguard by his side, he raised his hand and shoved Wen Aixiu hard on the shoulder.
"You little bastard, how dare you come to school?"
Wen Aixiu clenched his fists, not wanting Ning Yao to worry, so he turned his face away from the chubby boy, ignored him, and turned to walk around him.
But the chubby boy wouldn't let it go and kept going up to provoke him.
Compared to Wen Aixiu, he was stronger and had a greater grip, pushing Wen Aixiu so hard that he almost fell over.
Ning Yao saw it from afar, ran forward, and tenderly held her son in her arms, frowning as she questioned, "Why did you push him?"
"Who do you think you are? It's none of your business if I teach this little bastard a lesson!" The chubby boy sniffed, looking arrogant.
Ning Yao never expected that there would be such a little bully at her son's school, who actually dared to bully her son.
Since the other party was a five-year-old child, Ning Yao couldn't directly hit him, so she could only reason with him.
"You child, you're always swearing! Who taught you to curse like that? Apologize to my son right now!"
"Tch, Wen Aixiu, you think you can just find some random woman to play your mother and everyone will believe it? You don't even have a mother, what are you pretending for!"
Wen Aixiu was furious and stepped forward, raising her foot to kick the chubby boy to the ground.
You can scold him, but you can't scold his mother!
The chubby boy was nearly kicked to the ground by Wen Aixiu. His eyes widened, and he waved his hand to call over his bodyguard. Then, he pointed fiercely at Wen Aixiu and ordered, "Beat him up! Beat him to death! This damn mute dares to defy me!"
The bodyguard obediently stepped forward, intending to actually attack Wen Aixiu.
With a cold expression, Ning Yao pulled Wen Aixiu behind her and stepped forward to face the bodyguards who rushed at her, delivering a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw.
Her movements were swift and ruthless, giving the bodyguards no time to react.
Even Wen Aixiu, standing behind her, was stunned. He had never known that his gentle and kind mother could fight, and was quite skilled at it!
It was rush hour for school, and many children saw this scene and ran over to watch. The bodyguards and nannies couldn't stop their young masters and ladies and had no choice but to follow.
Ning Yao twisted her waist and turned around, raising and lowering her long, powerful legs, easily taking down four or five bodyguards in a few moves.
The children had never seen anything like it before. They thought the woman with the amazing figure looked just like a female knight-errant from a movie, and they clapped and cheered, their innocent eyes filled with admiration.
No matter how many people were watching, Ning Yao was determined to teach the brat who had bullied her son a lesson.
Her imposing aura intimidated the bodyguards, who remained silent and knelt on the ground like subservient grandchildren.
Ning Yao grabbed the chubby boy by the back of his collar and shoved him in front of Wen Aixiu, coldly saying, "Apologize to my son!"
When the chubby boy saw Ning Yao casually take down his five bodyguards, he was so frightened that he wet his pants and burst into tears.
A rare smile appeared on Wen Aixiu's usually poker face. He looked at his mother and felt a warmth he had never felt before.