Mr. Penguin/My Beloved Is Very Special

Mr. Penguin/My Beloved Is Very Special
Chapter 14



This may be related to family education. Kelvin's mother was a technical high school student and his father was a student. The middle-aged Andy is still working hard to evaluate senior engineers, take professional exams and prepare academic papers over time.


Mr. Andy's learning attitude has been very correct since he was a child, and this enthusiasm for learning has also been passed on to his son.


There is a large collection of books in the study of Andy's pack at home.when Kelvin was in kindergarten, the, ms. Nina had already started teaching him to read and showed him some simple books.When Kelvin was injured and amputated for a full year at home. In addition to practicing doing things with his feet, he also read more books. At that time, not only did he read and ingest so much knowledge, but he subconsciously also increased his desire for knowledge and his enthusiasm to learn.


In particular, Andy and Nina told Kelvin more than once that he had no hands and learning was the only way out for him.


This is not the case with the Barsha family. Mr. Bambang and Ms. Elvina both only have junior high school education, Ms. Elvina can become a cashier by studying alone. In the process of raising their daughter, the couple focused only on her academic achievements, but did not teach Barsha the correct methods and attitudes of learning.


Homework in elementary school is simple, and Barsha can get away with her wits, but when she comes to junior high school, she, Barsha can not get good grades because lessons such as English are needed to study hard not only rely on intelligence.


There's the last fries left in the paper bag. Barsha stared at him for a while, then picked him up and dipped him in tomato sauce, finally given to the side of Kelvin's mouth.


Kelvin smiled at her with clear eyes, "You just eat."


Barsha winked at him, pulled out a hand and stuffed the potato into her own mouth.


Kelvin said, "Ndut, do you want to come to my house and do PR with me every night?"


Barsha looked at him confusedly. Kelvin continued saying, "my table is so low that you can't use it, but I have a folding table in my house that I can take to my room for you to use.We can do dictation exercises and dialogue English together.If there is something you do not understand in mathematics, then you can do the same, I can tell you too. "


Barsha is still a little hesitant, as she knows that Kelvin is actually very serious about learning problems.


At ordinary times, Kelvin would not give the results of his homework to be copied by him, but Kelvin preferred to teach him to understand. Unless the deadline when the handover of her homework has arrived, Barsha is in such a hurry that Kelvin inevitably has to be given his PR to Barsha.


Seeing Barsha still silent, Gu Mingxi continued saying, "that you might not know that our school will change classes at the end of each semester. Now that we are in the express class, on whom the final rank will be transferred to the 3rd class. If you were transferred to Class 3, I think your father would scold you. "


Now Barsha is really scared. The fact that he was transferred to the 3rd grade would be very damaging to his pride. If he was expelled from Class 1, where would Mr Bambang scold him? he'll beat him to death.


When Barsha and Kelvin got home, it was dark. Standing at the door, Barsha was scared to death, she dragged Kelvin's sleeve and said, "Kelvin, does this paper really have to be signed by my father?"


Kelvin shook his head, "No."


Barsha was overjoyed, "Really?"


Kelvin said seriously, "You can also ask your mother to sign it."


Hearing Kelvin's words, Barsha instantly became desperate, she said, "Kelvin, I'm going to die. Come and get my body at night."


As he prepared to open the door, Kelvin stopped him, "Ndut!"


"Hmm?"Barsha.


When Barsha looked at him, Kelvin stood in front of her with his usual calm eyes, a faint smile on his face. Although Barsha was with him every day, she discovered that she had not observed Kelvin's face closely for a long time. As his eyes swept through his eyebrows, eyes and features, a thought suddenly surfaced in Barsha's heart, as if the aesthetics of the girls in the class were not also much of a misnomer, Kelvin was indeed truly handsome.


Kelvin watched as Barsha's face strangely began to turn red, after calling out to him, Barsha reacted and asked, "Can I go back to 20th place in the final exam?"


  


"Can." Kelvin nodded his head vigorously, as if giving him encouragement, "But you must listen to my words, you must not be lazy, and you cannot copy my homework."


  


"...... "Barsha asked, "Then how about failing the test?"


  


"Will not fail the test." Kelvin shook his head, "You're not stupid, you're just kind of lazy."


  


Barsha, "......"


  


That night, Ms. Nina brings a few pieces of orange to Kelvin's room and asks him, "Kelvin, did Barsha get in trouble at school?"


  


"No." Kelvin said, "What's wrong, mother."


  


"I was just hanging out on the balcony, and I heard Uncle Bambang scolding her next door, Barsha was crying so hard, like she was even beaten up."


  


His mother's words had just been thrown, Kelvin had rushed out, he was standing on the balcony, faintly heard the sounds of "pop", "pop" , accompanied by a clash of angry Mr. Bambang and crying Barsha who shouted loudly.


  


Kelvin doesn't know where Barsha has been beaten, what's his ass? Or his palm? Even a slap in the face? He remembered his papa slap to him, it was the first and only time his father beat him, that the slap really hurt, his face swollen for two days because of it. Kelvin lowered his gaze and muttered inwardly that Barsha must have been in so much pain that she cried so hard.