Tech Dominator Starts with Raising Kids-Chapter 283: Little Red Flower

For some reason, Li Na felt a little guilty.

She didn’t know why. Logically speaking, nothing major should have happened since Mo Xiaoxue, the boss’s sister, was in her class.

She had even praised Mo Xiaoxue as well-behaved, adorable, and sensible in front of the kids.

But what kind of wind blew today to actually bring the busy boss here?

Mo Jingchun casually found a desk to sit at, and upon seeing Li Na nervously wringing her fingers standing there, he chuckled softly.

"Sit down, let’s talk."

"I’m not some man-eating beast, what are you afraid of?"

As Li Na sat down, she muttered in her heart, "Boss, you’re not a man-eating beast, but you’re scarier than one."

She had never encountered beasts, but the boss was truly right in front of her, so close.

Mo Jingchun casually sat in the chair, smiling as he asked:

"Don’t be nervous, I just came to understand how my sister is doing in kindergarten recently."

There were cameras in the kindergarten, but Mo Jingchun was mostly busy and didn’t have much time to check them every day.

Li Na couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Ha! She thought she had done something wrong, but it turned out he was just inquiring about Mo Xiaoxue’s performance in kindergarten.

"Boss, Mo Xiaoxue is well-behaved in kindergarten, very smart, and more sensible than most kids."

Mo Jingchun raised an eyebrow. He naturally knew these things.

"Anything unusual you’ve noticed?"

"Unusual?" Li Na was quite dumbfounded.

What could be unusual?

The next second, Li Na frowned.

Hmm! Something doesn’t seem right!

Too sensible.

Yes, Mo Xiaoxue gave her the feeling of being too sensible.

Among her peers, what other kids couldn’t do, Mo Xiaoxue could almost always do.

Even the piano, she played it extremely well.

Before, she thought the boss hired a professional music teacher to teach Mo Xiaoxue piano.

Now with the boss’s question, Li Na suddenly thought, Mo Xiaoxue is only three, would the boss really hire a professional music teacher for her?

The concept of forcing things prematurely, the boss surely wouldn’t be unaware.

"Boss, don’t you think Mo Xiaoxue is too sensible? A normal three-year-old’s psychology isn’t mature."

"Playfulness is a child’s natural trait."

Mo Jingchun was taken aback and fell into deep thought.

After a long while, Mo Jingchun looked up at Li Na and said:

"Inform the principal to transfer my sister to Class 2B."

Class 2B, which is Xiang’Er’s class.

This... Li Na was a bit puzzled.

But who could argue when this person is the boss?

"Alright, boss."

Mo Jingchun nodded, picked up the umbrella on the ground, and left.

Watching the boss’s departing figure, Li Na was full of melancholy.

This kindergarten was set up for the convenience of the boss’s sister attending school.

In the class with the boss’s sister, naturally, everyone put in more effort.

Not to mention, she would get a bonus every month, without fail.

That might not be quite possible in the future.

Li Na sighed, but then she thought things through.

Though she could earn a stable bonus every month, having Mo Xiaoxue in her class, claiming there’s no pressure, would be a lie.

In the lab, Mo Jingchun was busy verbalizing the technical data in his mind for Zero to record in the database.

When encountering formulas, Mo Jingchun would personally operate the computer to input them.

These past few days, Mo Jingchun spent most of his time on this task.

But every bit of "hard work" was worth it.

Neuron connection technology, this black technology involving the human brain, the most complex and mysterious organ.

From modern times, people have never stopped pursuing it.

But it’s no easy task when concerning technologies related to the human brain.

How to transmit electrical signals to neurons in the brain and have neurons "translate" this information.

And how to convert the electrical signals released by neurons or the chemical signals between neurons into electrical signals familiar to humans.

This is the greatest unresolved problem human scientists face.

One could say, if scientists can overcome this problem, neuron connection technology would be more than halfway successful, and to use an understatement, reaching the final success would just be one step away.

At 5:30 PM, Mo Jingchun in the lab stretched.

"Finally got all the data into the database."

"Zero, let’s go."

Holding an umbrella at the lab building’s entrance, Mo Jingchun realized that the rain had stopped without him knowing.

In the office, Candy, who had rushed from kindergarten after school, sat on the sofa, smiling while looking at a book.

Xia Xiaomin gazed several times and noticed that from start to finish, Candy hadn’t turned a single page.

Xia Xiaomin was curious about what kind of comic could keep Candy occupied and smiling for so long.

Upon returning from the lab, Mo Jingchun just walked into the office when a small figure pounced on him.

"Brother."

Mo Jingchun lifted his sister up, holding her in his arms, pinching her tiny nose.

"What happened today, why are you so happy?"

It seemed like the little one had already transferred to Class 2B.

Besides that, Mo Jingchun couldn’t think of any other reason.

"Brother, brother, look." The little one proudly held up the book in her hand.

After looking for a while, Mo Jingchun realized there was a little red flower on it.

Not drawn, but stamped.

"Wow! Guoguo is amazing!"

"Hehe, of course."

"Guoguo went to the middle class today, and she was awesome."

"Counting from 1 to 100, Guoguo was the only one who said every number without missing any."

"Guoguo is so impressive."

"Hmph! Absolutely."

Sitting not far away, reading documents, Xia Xiaomin watched the scene unfold, listening to their conversation, her lips curved slightly upwards.

If this scene were recorded and posted online, those netizens would probably be amazed.

Only those familiar with Mo Jingchun know that he has a knack for taking care of kids.

Sometimes educating a child is very important, but guided education is often more appropriate.

A little red flower that almost cost nothing can make Candy happy because to Candy, it isn’t just a little red flower; it’s an honor.

It’s a recognition for her.

If you were an adult like Mo Jingchun, would you care about a stamped little red flower?

Probably not. Swap it for a real flower, and you might be surprised.

If the little red flower could be exchanged for money, the outcome would be entirely different.

That’s the biggest difference between the world of adults and children.

"Guoguo is so amazing. How about we go buy some candied hawthorn later?"

"Yes, yes, Guoguo wants..."

The little one counted on her fingers, eyes wide, and said:

"Guoguo wants two sticks!"