In Zhang Yuxi's view, Si Bao's grades shouldn't be too poor, given his solid foundation. When he transitioned from middle to senior high, his grades had always been among the best. While perhaps not as dazzling as his siblings, he was still quite remarkable. Besides, in Zhang Yuxi's eyes, all of her children were smart.
With this in mind, Zhang Yuxi began to help Si Bao with his homework. Sitting at his desk and eating the fruit Lin Feng had brought, she was in a good mood. However, as time passed, her expression grew serious. Her eyes fixated on Si Bao's homework, and her temples began to throb.
As a strict teacher, Zhang Yuxi found Si Bao's handwriting unbearable. Good heavens, since when did his handwriting get this bad? It's ugly enough to reach the heavens!
Zhang Yuxi reined in her frustration and said sternly, "Pardon me, is this a doctor's prescription, or are you drawing something? Explain yourself."
Si Bao glanced at it. "Is there a problem?"
