The other side.
Today is a rest day.
Jiang Ningning took the kids to school to take the exam.
The principal was waiting in the office and the test papers were ready.
In addition to the Huo family's pair of little darlings, there are also Goudan and Tiezhu from Yard No. 8.
There are two test papers, Chinese and mathematics, covering the content from grade one to grade three. Children are assigned to corresponding classes based on their scores.
The children are taking exams and people are waiting outside.
Wen Xiuying was restless and ran to the window to look in from time to time. Goudan is not a stupid kid, he is just dedicated to picking locks.
There is no lock in the house that cannot be opened.
Is it possible that my son will become a locksmith in the future?
Thinking about this, Wen Xiuying felt desperate. Her grandfather was a famous scientist, her father was a political instructor, her mother was the director of women's affairs, and her grandparents worked in government offices in the capital...
Whose talent did Goudan inherit?
Mrs. Lin Jun was just as anxious as she was.
Jiang Ningning tried to dissuade them at first, but later she went with them and visited various schools.
This is a multi-story military green building with a five-pointed red star inlaid in the middle of the roof.
Under the eaves, on the outer wall of the classroom, bullet shells are embedded in the shape of the words "Study Hard". The year is engraved on the bottom of each bullet shell, and the earliest one is from 1953.
The playground is larger than that of ordinary schools. It is equipped with various small military training equipment, such as climbing ropes, climbing racks, and shooting target platforms. It is obvious that great emphasis is placed on cultivating children's physical fitness.
Just in time after the tour, Jiang Ningning returned to the classroom. Manman and Xia Xia had finished their exams, and the principal and teachers were marking their papers.
Ten minutes later, the principal came out with a red face.
There was excitement in her voice: "Secretary Jiang, your two children did very well in the exam. They were able to answer all the questions in grade 1 and above correctly."
The key is, we are only four years old!
It's simply genius!
The two little dumplings puffed out their chests proudly.
"Manman is relatively good at Chinese, and she scored full marks in comprehension, composition, and writing. Xiaxia is more interested in math, and even the math papers in the first grade are not difficult for her."
"Of course, we also have shortcomings." The principal changed the subject and frowned tightly: "You need to practice calligraphy diligently. If conditions permit, you can find a copybook to copy."
"The principal said it was an understatement. In fact, the two girls' handwriting was very poor, as if they were just learning how to write."
The font is soft and thick.
"Thank you, Principal. I will let the children practice calligraphy more privately." Jiang Ningning responded with a smile, without explaining too much that the two children had only been learning for more than two months.
There are so many geniuses in the world. Some are admitted to university at the age of fifteen, and some enter the national physics institute at the age of twenty.
There is a club of highly intelligent people in foreign countries called Mensa Club, and the IQ threshold for membership is 130.
The principal suppressed his excitement and said to Jiang Ningning, "Send you directly to the second grade after school starts. Currently, there is one class in each grade, so you two brothers and sisters can take care of each other."
Manman cheered: "That's great! I won't be separated from my sister."
Xia Xia also curled up the corners of her lips, a pair of dimples appeared on her cheeks, and she smiled very cutely.
Although they have high IQs, they are still used to relying on each other when they suddenly enter an unfamiliar environment.
Jiang Ningning originally planned to wait until Goudan and the others finished their exams before going back, but Xiao Li came over and said that Mr. Xue was at the door and wanted to see her for something.
He looked mysterious.
Jiang Ningning guessed that it was related to the propaganda poster, and then seeing Xiao Li couldn't help laughing, she gradually became clear-headed.
After saying hello to Wen Xiuying and Lin Junsao, she took a little girl in each hand and followed Xiao Li away.
The gate of the base was crowded with people, surrounding it in layers.
"Make way, Officer Jiang is here." Xiao Li was responsible for clearing the way in front.
When the mother and son finally squeezed in, they first saw a two-meter cordon erected in front of the blackboard, and Mr. Xue was standing with two strangers in Zhongshan suits.
There were people taking pictures nearby.
The flashing lights were almost blinding.
This situation... Jiang Ningning suddenly felt something was not good.
At this time, Mr. Xue had already noticed us and waved with a smile: "Xia Xia and Man Man are here too, come to Grandpa Xue quickly."
"Go ahead." Jiang Ningning looked at them with squinted eyes and let go of their hands.
The two kids immediately ran up happily, their dark eyes full of admiration and... guilt.
After standing still, Manman took her sister's hand and bowed deeply to Mr. Xue.
"I'm sorry, Grandpa Xue. My sister and I deceived you that day and made you worry!"
Afterwards, my mother told us that Grandpa Xue didn't sleep well the whole night. The old man was very old and almost fainted in the office the next day.
These two children are so sensible, it makes people feel very distressed.
Old Xue squatted down and touched their heads. "It's okay. It's Grandpa Xue who failed to protect you."
He took the little hands of the children and introduced them to his old friends: "These are my two grandchildren, Manman and Xiaxia. Come on, call them Grandpa Meng and Grandpa Xu."
Soft children's voices shouted in unison: "Hello, Grandpa Meng and Grandpa Xu!"
Meng and Xu looked at each other.
As a friend for many years, I finally understood the value of "my grandson" in Mr. Xue's words.
His eyes changed from strange to loving, and he took out the Hero brand fountain pen pinned to his chest and handed it to the two little guys as a gift.
Unexpectedly, the glutinous rice balls in front of me put their hands behind their backs obediently.
Manman raised two pale eyebrows, and said righteously in a baby voice: "Mom said that no one should accept the gift, so we can't accept it."
While they were talking, he noticed a red collar badge on Grandpa Meng's Zhongshan suit, so he added very smoothly, "Besides, I will be a people's policeman like Grandpa Meng in the future. I have been trained since I was a child, and I cannot take even a single needle or thread from the people."
The two elders, Meng and Xu, were surprised.
Seeing his old friend's inexperienced look, Xue Lao raised his chin with pride and asked, "Manman, how did you find out that Grandpa Meng was a policeman?"
"Red collar badge and white shirt!" Manman pointed at the collar. "This is the 72-style police uniform. I saw police officers in my hometown of Qu County all wearing this. Also, Grandpa Meng has gun calluses on his palms like dad, but Grandpa Xu doesn't."
Elder Meng's eyes sparkled, and he bent down and picked her up, "Little boy, you observe very carefully."
Manman waved his hands modestly: "My mother taught me well."
In the hearts of the two little dumplings, only an excellent mother can give birth to such excellent cubs as them. Dad is not around, so I help mom with housework! !
"My mom went to the training hall. She must be better than my dad in shooting and criminal investigation."
"The captain of the special forces team must be replaced."
Jiang Ningning:!
No.
I don’t have any, so don’t brag about me.
In an instant, several pairs of burning eyes swept over.
Soon she learned about these two bosses from Mr. Xue.
One is the director of the Capital Newspaper, and the other is Xue's old partner in the police academy.
Mr. Xue pulled Jiang Ningning aside, with an expression that said, "Come and praise me," and lowered his voice and said, "Ningning, what do you think of these two as guests of the commendation meeting? Mr. Meng will be in charge of the speech, and Mr. Xu will be in charge of publicity and reporting."
"It's just that the quantity is not enough. I'll find someone else."
Jiang Ningning: “…Enough!”
Originally, she meant to have Mr. Xue invite Mr. Sun and others to the base to give opening speeches.
Wow, they sent people directly from the capital.
Jiang Ningning suddenly felt a little uncertain. Was the stage too crude? Did the process need to be re-determined? She also didn't know how the program of the cultural group was arranged...
Seeing her shocked and distracted look, Mr. Xue raised his chin contentedly. Ningning must have been shocked by the powerful network of contacts.
놛,늀 is the best놅 leader in the world.
No other department can poach her!
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