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"What's wrong, Dad? What's on your mind?" Guo Miao asked.

Guo Fu rarely expressed his opinions about Guo Miao's studies, but now she wanted to hear his opinion.

"I've asked a few teachers from the high school affiliated with the university," Guo Fu scratched his head. Although he was an uncultured country bumpkin, he knew the importance of dividing the arts and science subjects for children, so he had specifically asked a few teachers about it.

Of course, the teachers ought to be given some gifts, so Guo Fu also gave them some Dongshan specialties.

"They all said that it will be harder to choose all the science subjects, and it might be easier to interweave a humanities subject. Also, it's hard to fill in the school's schedule, " Guo Fu explained to Guo Miao clumsily as he looked at the class schedule.

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