C1241 First Prize
Xue Xue'er looked at Jiaze's helpless face and smiled gently.
These few days, Ouyang Qing'an had always caught him doing practice questions and wanted him to do his homework well, so it was inevitable that he had high expectations for him.
But having high expectations was also a good thing.
"Be good, your dad is doing it for your own good."
Xue Xue'er pinched Jiaze's cheek and said softly
