Although Bai Lan said so, Shu Pan heard a full sense of pride in her words.
"The child must be outstanding, right?" Such diligent children are definitely the scholarly type.
Shu Pan thought about her own daughter, Gu Joy, who was also self-disciplined from a young age and always had good grades, so she never had to worry about her studies.
However, Xiaobao was mischievous and lacked concentration, often daydreaming, so his grades were always half-baked.
Every time there was a parent-teacher meeting, she had to hang her head low.
Shaoting often comforted her, saying that the child was still young and didn't understand, but he would improve when he got older.
But Shu Pan felt that you can tell a child's potential from when they are three years old.
Shu Pan was so engrossed in her thoughts, and her worries disappeared when she thought about her children.
"Just average," Bai Lan said with a faint smile, her modesty apparent.
