Bobby woke up crying this morning, saying that in his dream, I won't let him eat chocolate. I laughed and asked, what kind of chocolate. He said it is as big as a wheel. Er, I will probably not buy him one as such.
His Chinese scores are very poor recently, far below the ruled line. Though I didn't critisize him too much, he must have burden at heart. Maybe I should also attend the topic to keep away from anger for 30 days?