Chapter 166
Xiaomanâs Hobby Class (2)
There were often rows of training institutes outside of universities, middle schools and primary schools. It wasnât a weird sight to see.
At the schoolâs gate, there were often people from those training institutes distributing flyers to attract more customers.
Jiang Xiumei always came to pick up her child, undeterred by the wind or rain. The barkers had noticed her a long time ago.
They thought that they should be able to get some business from her.
So, someone approached her to ask, âBig Sister, here to pick up a child?â
Jiang Xiumei glanced at him warily and ignored him.
âI also have a child who goes to school here. Itâs so burdensome to send children to school. It worries me every day until I cannot sleep.â
The conversation was established.
Jiang Xiumei proudly said, âItâs no burden. My child is very well-behaved. Sheâs clever and smart, thereâs nothing to worry about at all.â
âAiya? Thatâs good! Nowadays, childrenâs education costs so much, right? English conversation lessons, cram school, lectures by famous teachers, math Olympics... they all cost money.âDiiscover new stories at novelhall.com
Jiang Xiumei did not understand. âWhat is math Olympics?â
âItâs... studying questions that would be useful when they go to university! Donât you know it? My kids learn them too.â
Jiang Xiumei smiled and said, âOh, then itâs not necessary. My child does her homework by herself. You donât even need to force her to do it, itâs like she canât stop doing it!â
Such a kid exists?!?!
The man was shocked.
â......â It seemed that there were quite a number of people who came to the hobby classes.
At first she still thought that it was some kind of scam, but it looked like it was true.
Jiang Xiumei lowered her guard and became more determined. She had to choose a useful hobby class for Xiaoman.
What the other children had, their Xiaoman must also have!
But she wasnât satisfied with the options.
Singing? Piano? Xiaoman could not carry a note for her life; she probably wouldnât like such a class.
Dancing? That kid was definitely agile when it came to dodging her fists, but Jiang Xiumei didnât know if Xiaoman would like it or not.
Riding? Horse riding? What kind of hobby class was this? Back in the village, they could ride horses anytime they wanted; they actually had to pay here?
After thinking about it, Jiang Xiumei decided to wait and ask for Xiaomanâs opinion first.
While Jiang Xiumei was still struggling on choosing a hobby class, she saw a group of children walking together and enter a building next to her.
They were wearing the same uniform and holding the same tool â a nunchaku.
It looked very powerful, really good for scaring people away.
Jiang Xiumei looked at them and her eyes brightened. She finally knew what hobby class to choose for Xiaoman!
She put down the leaflet and followed the group of children to the building next door.
â...â The harvest went to the wrong basket.
So when Jiang Xiumei came home that evening, she was holding a thick pile of institute leaflets.
There was taekwondo, boxing, judo, fencing, Wing Chun, fighting... All kinds of hobby classes were there.
âCome, see which one you like. Tell Grandma. This weekend, weâll go and see it together. Letâs learn the one you like.â
Jiang Xing and Jiang Xiaoman turned over the leaflets with interest, then they went silent while looking at each other.
Jiang Xing was clutching his dried up wallet. His eyes turned dark and he almost fainted.
Jiang Xiaoman touched her little head. Although she didnât know what was going on, the options all looked so amazing. Her eyes also went dark and she almost fainted.