Zhan Yang checked the homework he had just completed, and after confirming that nothing was wrong, he let out a long sigh.He is thirteen years old this year and will be in the first grade of junior high school tomorrow.It’s okay that the pressure of learning suddenly increased. His academic performance has always been very good. What’s bad is that his mother, Yang Shuyi, happened to be the overtime teacher of the English teacher in the key middle school he was studying in.Look, the graduation season, where there was no summer homework, was arranged by my mother. She said she had to preview in advance and school would start tomorrow. She still had to do the exam every day and didn’t have time to relax for a day.Thinking of relaxing, Zhan Yang hurriedly looked at the time on the electronic watch. It was already ten:30 in the evening!He suddenly became excited, and then tiptoed out a bleeding tape from the drawer, took off his pants and then operated it for a while.It turned out that Yang Shuyi would come to check her son's homework every day when she arrived at this point. As a teacher, it was more than enough to tutor her child's homework in the first year of junior high school, and Zhan Yang was also used to it.But recently Zhan Yang was very distressed and his views on his mother began to be different.