Fortunate Eighties: The Bewitching Female Rival Who Tamed Her Husband with Skill

Not only were the parents present envious, but even the class teacher couldn’t help but feel the same.

Just thinking about their own mischievous kids, who caused headaches just by mentioning studying, writing with much ado and still not finishing an article in half a day.

Then you look at someone else’s kid, and your envy can’t be helped.

Right now, the kids playing happily at home have no idea that their days of suffering are about to arrive.

Their dad and mom have already started planning how many hours to study each day, learning from the top-ranking little comrade.

Susu and the other parents from the older class couldn’t keep up their smiling facade anymore. Seizing the moment when no one came to chat, she quickly slipped out.

"Phew~"

Wiping sweat from her forehead, she spent a few seconds in silent sympathy for the classmates of her eldest son before decisively driving home.

"Dad, Mom is back."

The car was driven into the yard, and stylishly dressed Susu smiled and gingerly carried a stack of papers inside.