Chu Xiaoqi looked at her father's face, which was alternating between shades of green and black. She then fell silent before cautiously asking, "Has daddy gone crazy?"
Chu Cimo. "?????"
He completely gave up!
Looking at his dispirited look, Shen Ruojing held her laughter back and said, "Even if Xiaoqi doesn't sleep tonight, I'm afraid she won't be able to meet Sparton's requirement. I think no matter how good the academic results of these five-year-old children are, it won't matter. Even for Xiaomeng who has learned math at the high school level, how would Sparton care about high school-level mathematics? So, Sparton will probably accept students based on their talent."
Chu Cimo immediately shook his head. "Things are over then. Both me and Shanshan are not intelligent people, so how can our daughter be talented?"
Matriarch Chu sneered. "At least you know your limits. Rather than blaming your child, why don't you blame yourself!"
