Reborn on Top of Football

At the same time that Wang Ai's business was booming, Wang Ai was not idle. In June, the final exam not only passed the double hundred test, but also dragged the busy Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing to visit President Tan again. Principal Tan smiled and didn't know. So he asked the family of three to praise Wang Ai before entering the room, before asking anything.

Wang Ai said with a smile: "Principal, I want to skip the grade."

"Oh? Skip? Did you skip the fifth grade? The fourth grade self-taught?

Wang Ai shook his head: "No, I'm going to jump to sixth grade, and all of them are self-taught."

This time, President Tan was surprised. It was not unusual for elementary school students to skip grades, but they all skipped for one year. They have never heard of jumping to two levels like Wang Ai. No matter how easy elementary school is, you have to look at the basics of elementary school students.

Principal Tan Tan and Wang Bin smirked with a bitter smile: "Teacher, this child learns by himself, we don't need to control it. We have been busy doing small businesses for more than half a year. We said, we don't believe it. "

Principal Tan stared at Wang Ai for a while, seeing that Wang Ai didn't flinch, smiled at him, and smiled: "We can't step by step when we meet a genius, we will take the exam after a while and jump! "

No meeting, Liu Guanchang came with the fifth grade final exam papers, all of which were imprinted by the school itself, and the steel plates were still there. In order to let Wang Ai focus on answering the questions, President Tan brought Director Liu Guanchang and Wang Bin together to leave the principal's office for Wang Ai to do the questions.

Liu Guanchang was chatting with the couple, and President Tan smoked a total of things. Half an hour later, Wang Ai pushed out the door with a smile. This year, the two subjects of Chinese and Mathematics were in the elementary school exams, and English has not yet reached elementary school. Principal Tan said nothing, walked into the principal's room, picked up the papers, huh! Apart from that, this child's pen calligraphy is really good, and I don't know how to practice it.

Principal Tan saw 10 lines at a glance and handed them to Liu Guanchang after reading a volume. Both of them finished reading in five minutes. They were silent. They just finished reading for one year in elementary school. It ’s a certainty. He ’s going to elementary school for six years, and he is going to finish it in two years. Others just go to school at the age of eight. He ’s going to junior high school. This is going to heaven! All this, how much compulsory education funding must be saved for the country!

President Tan hurriedly praised Wang Ai and sat in his chair to pick up the phone.

"Hey, Director Zhang, I'm Lao Tan from Hongqi Elementary School. Are you busy now? Oh, I'm not busy. I want to report a good news to you ... Yes, yes, I was just seven years old this year, just one year after entering school. Director Liu of the Instruction Department personally supervised the exam ... Yes, full marks, grade 6 in the second half of the year ... What? You have time to come and see? Great, when will you come? Oh, come in the afternoon? Well, I It must be arranged, and you will be personally advised. "

Putting down the phone, President Tan smiled and waved his hand: "Don't leave at noon, I'll treat you, and the District Education Bureau will come here in the afternoon. Wang Bin, let me tell you, get the director Zhang right, and Wang Ai will go to junior high school next year You can cross the zone, you don't have to go to 16 or 3, but you can go to 1 directly! "

Several people are very happy, but the first middle school is coming! The probability of a high school graduate passing the high school entrance exam to college is 20%! Ordinary high schools do not even have 5%.

I ate a meal in the school cafeteria at noon. There are no restaurants around this rural elementary school. Several people have eaten and waited for the leaders. At 1 pm, Director Zhang and Deputy Director of the District Education Bureau were greeted at the school gate. The District Education Bureau has not qualified for a car this year, so the two people and the secretary came on a bicycle, entered the campus with great sweat, and saw Wang Ai at a glance.

Director Zhang is very handsome, and his big head is shiny and slippery. "Are you classmate Wang Ai?"

Wang Ai nodded with a smile: "Hello Director Zhang, you have worked so hard for this distance. I invite you to eat ice cream!" Then he took out a few popsicles and gave them to several people.

Director Zhang laughed, and it was really hot enough. Rarely, the child was full of thoughts. Several people chatted cheerfully while eating ice cream in the principal's room.

Putting down the ice lolly, Director Zhang said to President Tan with a smile: "Lao Tan, it's not that we don't believe you in our district. It is too rare. Your school can cultivate a child prodigy. Improvement is very desirable. So we must take it seriously in the district, and then I and the old one will take a test for this child. "

President Tan quickly waved his hand: "Where and where, such a big thing, of course, the organization must confirm it clearly."

Liu Guanchang came over from one side with a smile on his face, holding all the textbooks and all the final papers in the first to fifth grades of elementary school. Director Zhang nodded at him without picking up papers, and picked up the textbook directly. He was also afraid of Hongqi Elementary School's fraud. He asked the child to memorize the answers of all the papers in advance and simply asked the textbooks directly. But if you have the ability to memorize the textbooks, who cares about not taking the exam?

Director Zhang did not read the textbook before, and asked with interest: "Student Wang Ai, in this situation now, what text or Tang poetry can you think of?"

Director Zhang is testing Wang Ai ’s familiarity with Chinese. Unexpectedly, Wang Ai opened his mouth and said, “It ’s a hot summer day, and I ’ll give you a song entitled“ Compassionate Farmers ”. The sweat drips into the soil, who knows that Chinese food is hard. "

"Good!" A few people applauded together. Rural primary schools and rural education bureaus have the most affection for farmers. Mr. Zhang and his party rode all the way to the road. The cool breeze didn't feel like it would feel hot and difficult, but the figures of weeding in the rice fields on both sides of the road were everywhere. This little poem is not only in harmony with the scenery, but also reflects the wide perspective of a pupil.

"Are there any?" Director Zhang asked with a smile.

Director Wang Ai tilted her head and shook her fan, Director Zhang: "There is another song that is not on the textbook, and the poems are a bit strange. Do you listen?"

"Listen! I'm going to hear something weird."

"Okay, I saw this poem in the Marsh, and the day rat Bai Sheng sang: The sun is burning, and Noda Hemi is half burnt. The farmer's heart is like soup, and the son of the king and the grandson shake the fan."

Director Zhang laughed and listened: "The first three sentences make sense, and the last one, here are all farmers, there is no son Wang Suna."

Next, the deputy director opened the math book, from the first grade to the fifth grade, and finally even took the thinking questions to test. As a result, Wang Ai got it right away and all were correct.

Before leaving, Director Zhang squatted down kindly and hugged Wang Ai: "Child, study hard, study in sixth grade, I will come again when your final exam, as long as you do well, I will send you across the district Go to No.1 Middle School. There is no good school in our Prince Edward River District. If your child is studying in a normal school, it will be delayed. "

Although Wang Ai's psychological age is very mature, he was still touched by such a sincere leader. He held a strong director Zhang with his backhand. The child's eyes were shallow and his eyes were a little red: "Uncle Zhang, thank you, You're a good man."

Director Zhang laughed in the sky, stepped on a bicycle, and rode out of the campus.