Looking at this child who is destined to rewrite the history of mathematics in human history, everyone's eyes are full of admiration.

Only people in their industry know that if you know math, you know it, and if you don’t, you don’t know it. No matter how hard you try, you can’t match other people’s talent.

Although IQ is not absolute, to some extent, it is your starting point. The higher the IQ, the higher your upper limit.

If you were to take an IQ test yourself, you would probably explode on these test sheets.

An Jingzhi was only a little surprised, but seeing An Minghe looking at him with bright and expectant eyes, he still showed a fatherly joy.

He hugged An Minghe and said, "That's great. My son is the best."

An Mihe happily hugged An Jingzhi's neck and said, "Dad, Teacher Lou said that IQ is not fixed. I will continue to study and make myself smarter and smarter."

When he was young, he always thought he was different and could never play with other children. He even didn't like to pay much attention to his cousin An Hongguang.

Now he knows that he is not an outlier, he is just too smart, so his thinking is not on the same level as other children, so it is difficult to communicate.

"Mr. An, given Minghe's situation, attending the primary school near you would be stifling his talent. If you don't mind, I can help you contact the best primary school in our province and enroll him there directly."

If Lou Yihua was not afraid of forcing things and directly changing the other person's growth environment, which would be detrimental to his growth, he would have wanted to let him enter the base immediately and concentrate on studying mathematics.

But considering that he is still young, it is better to let him interact more with people of the same age, so that he will not have any regrets in his childhood.

An Jingzhi didn't care. A better primary school would be more beneficial to An Minghe's growth.

The primary school that Lou Yihua mentioned is one of the best in the province. If he were to use his own connections to get An Minghe admitted, it might be a bit troublesome. If someone was willing to help, it would save him some effort.

As for his business, it’s just a small cart and he can sell it anywhere.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Lou." He thanked Lou Yihua, "But you also know Minghe's special situation. Maybe the teachers need to give him more space."

Lou Yihua smiled. "Don't worry about that. I will definitely inform the school in advance. Minghe is very talented, so he definitely can't be educated the same way as other children. The teachers will give him plenty of space. If he needs to read any books, he can read quietly in class."

"I usually give Minghe some math books to read, and we can come directly to the base on weekends."

Lou Yihua's arrangements were very appropriate. Before An Jingzhi could agree, he said, "I heard from Teacher Dong that your family situation might not be very good. If you don't mind, I have an empty house that I can rent to you temporarily. It's right next to the elementary school."

An Jingzhiyao shook his head and refused. They had already been helped enough, and asking for more would be shameless, especially under the guise of the child.

He can't afford to buy a house, but renting one is no problem.

"Thank you, Mr. Lou. I appreciate your kindness."

Lou Yihua was a little surprised. He didn't expect the other party to refuse. Dong Liguo told him that this father and son made a living by selling skewers. How much money could they make selling that kind of snack in front of the primary school?

At that time, I also felt a sense of admiration for An Jingzhi. Perhaps it was because of a father like him that he could raise such a sensible child?

A child may have a high IQ, but that doesn’t mean he will be sensible and kind.

…

Dong Liguo drove the two of them to their residence.

"Minghe, how do you feel about today?" An Jingzhi asked while sitting on the stool.

An Minghe sat in front of his small desk and said, "Dad, I like Teacher Dong and Teacher Lou, and I like doing the exercises."

"Teacher Lou said that if I continue to study, I can bring glory to my country and my father will be proud of me." He seemed a little embarrassed when he said the last sentence, and his voice became a little quiet. "Is that so? Will you be proud of me?"

An Jingzhi smiled and said, "As long as you live a happy life and don't hurt others, I will be proud of you."

Children with high IQ like this need to be educated by setting an example.

During the years when the original owner was absent, Liu Danmin educated An Minghe very well.

"Teacher Lou said that after I went to the base to study, I would be surrounded by children like me. I like it there. When I was little, no one liked to play with me. They didn't understand what I said and they laughed at me." An Minghe was a little depressed.

"They laugh at you because they are ignorant. It has nothing to do with you." An Jingzhi comforted.

"Yeah!" An Minghe nodded, "That's what my aunt said too."

An Jingzhi thought that half a month had passed and asked, "Do you miss your uncle, aunt, and Hongguang? Can we go back to see them tomorrow?"

An Minghe showed a happy expression, "Really? Dad, are we going back tomorrow?" He was very happy living with his father, but he would occasionally miss his aunt and uncle who lived in the village, and occasionally think of his brother Hongguang, but he missed his aunt the most.

"Of course, but we need to buy some gifts before we go back."

That day, An Jingzhi took An Minghe out to buy exercise books for various subjects, adding more fun to An Hongguang's summer vacation life.

…

"I don't know how Minghe is doing, and whether he can get used to it." After An Minghe left, Liu Danmin would miss him from time to time.

Boss An's face was filled with helplessness. "Didn't you see how much Minghe missed his dad? How could he not get used to it? What's so hard about living with your own dad?"

"What do you know? Jingzhi is a man with a child, and he's rough and clumsy. Who knows if he can take good care of Minghe?"

"If you really miss him, go see him."

Liu Danmingmin said, "Do you think I don't want to go? There are a lot of things going on at home. If I go, you two will starve to death!"

Boss An was speechless. This was indeed the truth.

He said with a guilty conscience, "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer. Didn't Jingzhi say that he would bring Minghe back to see us? Then you can see Minghe."

The two were talking in the yard when suddenly a childish voice was heard.

"Auntie!"

Liu Danmin stood up from the small stool and asked Boss An anxiously, "Is that Minghe's voice? Did you hear it? Did I hear it wrongly?"

Boss An also stood up in confusion, "I heard it too. Did Jingzhi bring Minghe back to see us?"

Liu Danmin walked towards the gate of the yard anxiously, opened the gate, and just saw An Jingzhi and An Minghe walking in.