"The teacher said that yesterday was the last day to register for elective courses.
I didn't tell him what I chose, so he filled in the tennis ball for me.
Huahua doesn't want to play tennis, woo woo woo woo."
Su Taohua was about to die of grievance.
He had never considered taking elective courses in sports.
At the worst, he could just learn painting from Da Zhuang.
The Su family was also drunk, so they asked Su Taohua to play tennis and stand the tennis racket up, just to Su Taohua's chest.
Is it okay to play?
But I called the teacher and asked, but the teacher said that there is no way to change it now, because students were notified a month ago to fill in elective courses.
As early as a week after the notification, the popular elective courses were all full, and now there are many to choose from.
Few, they are all sports, and tennis is already the best.
If we change it again, let the children practice track and field, discus, etc., will parents be willing?
Tao Xian was helpless for a while.
Tennis was at least somewhat decent, so let's just play tennis.
However, Su Taohua is really good at hiding things.
He even hid the elective courses from his family for a month.
He must not want to sign up for them.
The teacher said on the phone that he wanted to call Su Taohua's parents several times, but he was stopped by Su Taohua, who said that he had told his parents, but his mother was abroad and his father was filming in the mountains, so his grandfather helped him choose.
Well, it’s just that my grandpa is old and picks slowly.
He vowed to ask the teacher to wait and he would rush it himself.
Isn't this a lie?
Everyone in the family only found out today.
If Su Taohua hadn't cried so miserably, Tao Xian would have wanted to slap him on the butt.
While crying, Su Taohua said: "Why can't martial arts be an elective subject?
Why can't cooking be an elective subject?
Why, oooooooooo."
The child cried heartbreakingly and questioned the society, and the parents could only stand by and be angry and funny.
Of course martial arts and cooking skills cannot be elective courses.
You can tell by looking at the elective courses offered by this school.
Although it is said to cultivate a specialty for children, in fact, it still serves the future college entrance examination.
These specialties can affect the child's major choice and extra points in the college entrance examination in the future.
Cooking and martial arts will not affect the professional direction and bonus points.
Why should the school start this if it has nothing to do?
Although China has long called for quality education, whoever believes it is stupid.
We have given our children a quality education for more than ten years, but then failed to get into college.
If we don’t go to work in a factory with all our qualities and become an assembly line worker, then wouldn’t the quality education be in vain?
Both Tao Xian and Su Changqing understand this truth, but it doesn't make sense to children.
Children don't care so much about the cruelty of this society.
He just feels that he is wronged now.
Su Changqing loved her grandson and simply said: "Huahua, if you really don't like studying, let's transfer to a public school where you don't have to learn all this nonsense."
Their family has plenty of money.
Not to mention missing out on learning a specialty, they may not be able to get into college by then.
At worst, sending their children to study abroad is nothing.
Tao Xian was a little disapproval, because the school Su Taohua attended now was a very mature elite education, which was very beneficial to the child's future as well as the present.
Moreover, Su Taohua has adapted to the environment here, so he may not be able to bear it if he is sent there.
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When Su Taohua heard that he didn't have to study anymore, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
But he also knew that transferring to another school was not a trivial matter, so he hesitated and asked: "You can really transfer to another school, don't you need to study anymore?
Grandpa, you are the best, can you go?"
I told Maomao and Da Zhuang’s parents that the three of us would transfer to another school together, and none of us wanted to learn any special skills.”
Maomao and Da Zhuang were forced to learn by their parents.
Even though they had chosen their courses early, they were even less interested in learning than Su Taohua.
However, no matter how arrogant Su Changqing was, he couldn't care about other people's family affairs.
He shook his head and said: "You are the only one who wants to transfer to another school.
Maomao and Grandpa Da Zhuang can't take care of it."
Su Taohua felt extremely pitiful.
He didn't want to learn his so-called specialties, nor did he want to leave his childhood friends.
It was really embarrassing, so he wanted to cry again.
When Su Ruotong came home in the evening and found out about it, he turned his eyes to Su Taohua.
Su Taohua's little face immediately showed fear, and then he took the initiative to admit his mistake: "Mom, I shouldn't lie to others, you said so , If I lie to others, let me learn another specialty.
Anyway, I will learn tennis now, so I will lie to others."
It turns out that this kid is still thinking about this.
In order to comfort the crying dog-like Su Taohua, Su Ruotong steamed him a drawer of pineapple milk sachets that he especially liked to eat.
Su Taohua couldn't make it well.
The pineapples were always not processed properly, a little sour, and not crisp enough.
But Su Ruotong made the pineapple milk-flavored buns.
The pineapple particles were sweet and full of flavor, and they tasted fresh.
Sandwiched in the milk-flavored stuffing that was neither thick nor thin, Su Taohua couldn't stop eating it.
It's just that Su Ruotong rarely does it for him.
After watching the child wash up after eating, Su Ruotong still looked paralyzed and said, "You should wash up and go to bed early."
Ever since she stopped monitoring Su Taohua's inner thoughts, she knew sooner or later that the child was going to do something behind the back of his family.
This matter was not a big deal, and Su Taohua would shoot himself in the foot.
If you choose courses early, it won't be so painful.
After driving Su Taohua to bed, Tao Xian and Su Ruotong carefully discussed the dangerous ideas of their father-in-law.
How could he be so spoiled and let his child do whatever he wanted?
I didn't like the electives today, so I transferred to another school.
Another day, Su Taohua would encounter other things.
Some things could be solved by the family, but some things couldn't be solved.
What would happen then?
Su Taohua was already very squeamish, but if she continued like this, what would happen?
"Well, I understand."
Su Ruotong said, but he was thinking about another thing in his heart.
Yes, why can't cooking skills be used as a bonus?
Obviously cooking skills can also be tested for certificates and grades.
She couldn't blame the world for being too utilitarian.
After much deliberation, she could only attribute it to one reason: domestic universities.
There were no particularly decent universities that specialized in teaching cooking, nor were there any very famous universities with key majors.
It's about cooking.
Needless to say, basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation, not to mention clothing, various design schools are popping up everywhere, housing, and the construction industry are also popular majors in universities.
OK, whether it is highway planning, or car and shipbuilding, there are very professional and standardized learning channels, but when it comes to cooking , the only thing people think of is New Oriental.
This is not right.
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Are chefs inferior to fashion designers, architects, car engine engineers, etc.
I'm afraid not.
It's just that people take it for granted and think that cooking is simple and that everyone can do it if they just learn a little bit.
In fact, it is not the case.
It is very difficult to cook delicious food.
How many people say they can cook this dish or that dish, but the taste is completely incomparable to that of a professional chef.
Su's Kitchen School has begun elite chef training, but this is far from enough.
After all, Su's training is just training and cannot issue a decent national-level academic certificate at all.
Even if it can be digested internally by Su's, there are Many catering industries are eager to recruit people with high salaries, but this is not enough.
No matter how well Su's cooking school does, no matter how big the business of Su's restaurant is, and no matter how good the simple meals sold in Su's factory are, these changes to the industry will be minimal and will be a drop in the bucket.
Because, there is still nothing that shakes the fundamentals.
This situation must be changed.
Now that Su Ruotong has an idea, he will definitely do it.
It's just a matter of how to do it temporarily.
However, if he has a little inspiration, it must pass the test of time and practice if he wants to turn it into reality.
Tao Xian saw his wife in a daze, waved her hand in front of her and said, "Tongtong, are you sick too?"
Yesterday he was so cold that he had a high fever and caught a cold.
Although the fever was gone, his nose was still stuffed, and it was getting worse.
Could it be that Tongtong was also sick?
This was normal.
After all, he was covered in water and was blown by the autumn wind in the open air.
After staying for more than half an hour, the possibility of getting sick was too high.
It’s just that Tongtong is so strong, every time she gets sick, she acts like a normal person.
He still remembers the first time he saw her.
Her body was covered with serious wounds from a car accident.
How painful it was, but she endured it.
Go cook.
Tongtong has not worn short-sleeved shorts for five or six years due to the scars left by the car accident, and sporadic traces can still be found.
"I'll take you to the hospital."
Tao Xian grabbed Su Ruotong's slender wrist and wanted to take her to the hospital for a check-up with a serious face.
Every time Su Ruotong was sick and uncomfortable, it was always like this.
He said it didn't hurt or feel uncomfortable, but in fact it was already very serious.
"I'm fine."
Su Ruotong came back to his senses and said to Tao Xian, "I didn't catch a cold."
"It doesn't matter if you say you didn't catch a cold.
The doctor's decision will count.
Let's go to the hospital."
Tao Xian dragged Su Ruotong downstairs.
Su Changqing saw the young couple and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Tongtong actually caught a cold with me yesterday.
She insisted that she was fine.
I think I need to see a doctor before I can rest assured."
Tao Xian said.
"Then you go."
It's a good thing that the son-in-law cares about his daughter.
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Then, Su Changqing turned off the TV and said, "I'm going to use the massage chair in your room.
I tried it yesterday when you were not here, and it worked quite well."
Tao Xian silently shed two drops of sweat on his head.
Su Changqing really liked that massage chair.
If he hadn't tried out the massage chair yesterday, the two of them wouldn't have taken turns going to the hospital.
When men are stubborn, they act like children, which makes no sense at all.
Su Ruotong had no choice but to let him drag her to the hospital.
Her physical fitness is much higher than Tao Xian's, and she won't get sick no matter how hard she thinks about it.
It's just that she was too absorbed in thinking, and she was misunderstood by Tao Xian.
But from another perspective, it is still very happy to be cared about.
Not long after, Tao Xian and Su Ruotong came to the hospital together.
After registering and seeing a doctor, the doctor didn't look like Su Ruotong was sick, but her husband said that she caught a cold with him and asked the doctor to take a look.
The doctor was helpless.
Anyway, Su Ruotong never got sick according to the Western medicine method.
Now he can only use traditional Chinese medicine.
He felt Su Ruotong's pulse, looked at the tongue coating, listened to the heart sounds with a stethoscope, and then concluded: "I'm not sick.
I'm really not sick.
There are so many patients waiting for me."
People nowadays have a lot of things to do.
If you're not sick, just be well.
He came to take up medical resources.
He felt that this girl's husband was the only one who was sick and it was not a cold.
It was time to have his brain checked
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