477 It has been a long time since her child has been liked by her grandfather.



477 It’s not the first time that her kid has won the old man

’s favor. The old principal stroked his gray beard and said, “Is it possible that Chenchen is better at other subjects than Chinese and math?”

Chenchen shook his head and said, “They are all about the same. If you also take the test on painting, English and science, you will have a more comprehensive understanding of me.”

In fact, Chenchen has already learned physics, chemistry, biology, etc. in junior high school by himself. It’s not impossible for him to take the test, but Chenchen thinks it may be beyond the scope of the principal, so forget it.

The old principal was stunned for a long time before he burst into laughter: "You, Chenchen, have you learned English?"

Chenchen nodded honestly: "When I was young, my father bought a radio and let me and my uncle learn English together with the help of English tapes.

My father said that the younger you are, the easier it will be to learn a language, so I followed him and learned."

Chenchen's vocabulary is large enough. Except for some professional terms that he is temporarily unfamiliar with, he has no problem with basic listening, speaking, reading and writing. He does not need to look at the subtitles when watching English movies, and he rarely makes mistakes when listening to tapes and reciting. He can almost be as fluent as his native speaker.

The old principal nodded with satisfaction: "Primary school students don't learn foreign languages ​​for the time being. Chenchen will do these two papers first. I haven't prepared the others yet. We'll talk about them later."

Chenchen quickly went through the questions: "Nodding, then please watch me, Principal Grandpa. There are not many questions, so it will be quick."

As he spoke, Chenchen had already picked up his pen and started to do the questions.

Chenchen was also a master trained by Comrade Fu Zhengtu using the tactics of the sea of ​​questions. For him, this question was as simple as one plus one equals two?

Su Taotao saw the old principal's surprised expression and raised her hand to support her forehead.

In the past two years, in order to prepare for the exam, Fu Zhengtu had given her many questions to do.

Chenchen thought the questions given by the school were too simple, so Fu Zhengtu also gave questions to the children.

Over time, solving questions became one of the children's hobbies.

Just like playing with a Rubik's Cube, you can restore the six sides with your eyes closed.

You can imagine how fast the children solve questions. Even Su Taotao, who was used to it, was surprised to see Chenchen speeding up again and again. What's more, it was the first time she met the old principal? The

old principal didn't even sit down, but stood behind Chenchen with his eyes wide open in disbelief.

He thought it was because of his old eyesight. He followed Chenchen's progress to read the questions, but before he even finished reading the questions, Chenchen had already finished the answers.

The next question was the same.

The next question was the same...

Look at the answer again, yes, the answer is actually not wrong at all!

Look at the handwriting again, it is written so fast, the handwriting must be very sloppy!

No, handwriting, oh my god, why doesn’t he participate in the calligraphy competition with this handwriting? ? ? ! ! !

The old principal looked at Su Taotao in shock, does he usually do the questions at this speed? Does he write like this?

Su Taotao smiled elegantly and nodded slightly to indicate:

Yes, the questions his father gave were much more difficult than these, and he also wrote at this speed, because his father would deduct points for sloppy papers, and he couldn’t write too fast, otherwise he should be able to write even faster.

The old principal secretly took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled the foul air to calm his beating old heart.

Why is this kid still in elementary school? How embarrassed are the other elementary school students sitting next to him? Just go to junior high school or high school, no, just go to college!

Before the old principal finished sighing, Chen Chen had stopped writing.

But he didn't hand in the paper right away. He carefully checked it once, twice...

After making sure that the answer was correct, he looked up at the old principal:

"I have finished answering, please read the paper, principal."

The old principal's eyes were filled with tears. Please read the paper, principal, and give it to me with both hands! How can he

be so smart when he is so good-looking?

Why is he not arrogant or impatient when he is so smart

? Why is he so polite when he is not arrogant or impatient?

Is it true that only scientists and Huaqing University students can teach good children?

He also wants such a good child. Can he take him to his home to raise him?

The old principal looked at Chen Chen as if he was looking at some delicious food.

"Chenchen, Grandpa thinks that you may not need to go to primary school. We have everything to teach you in primary school."

Doesn't he want such a good child? He wants to, but he can't mislead the young man.

Chenchen nodded frankly: "I know, my parents also know that I come to primary school not to learn knowledge, but to learn discipline and rules."

Chenchen smiled shyly as he spoke:

"I actually never studied seriously. Apart from exams, I rarely stayed in the classroom all day.

My father said that I was too young to go to middle school. It would be more appropriate for me to stay in elementary school for a year and then go to junior high school next year. Principal

, I will follow the sixth grade class for a week and tell my father what the teacher taught. He will tell me how to adjust next.

I will be disciplined in class and will not affect the teacher and classmates. Do you think it's okay?"

Su Taotao didn't need to say anything during the whole process. Chen Chen was able to complete the negotiation with the old principal by himself and exceeded the task assigned by Fu Zhengtu.

It was just that his performance was a little too outstanding. Fu Zhengtu didn't need to negotiate later. He could solve all the problems by himself.

Su Taotao was used to being bullied by the gentlemen in her family, so she was not surprised.

The first time the old principal saw a parent bring a child to take a test, the one who made the decision was actually the child.

"Of course, no problem. If you like coming to class, just come. Just go to the sixth grade."

Chenchen smiled: "Thank you, Principal Grandpa. I will report on time the day after tomorrow!"

The old principal followed his smile and said, "You are so welcome to my humble school. I will waive all your tuition fees.

By the way, Chenchen, who did you learn your calligraphy from? There is a calligraphy competition in the school. Are you willing to participate?"

Chenchen has been practicing calligraphy since he was three years old. He has never missed a day. He is precocious. He memorized the multiplication table, pi, poems and songs before he could read. But his hands were too small to hold a pen at that time, so he looked very ugly when he started to write. It was his father who held his hand and started to practice with each stroke.

Later, he got used to it after practicing for a while. Occasionally, when he went to class, he would practice calligraphy. Even when he didn't go to class, he would still find time to practice calligraphy. He really never missed a day.

After a few years, his calligraphy was finally praised by everyone. How could the child not be happy?

"My father taught me! Later, I also practiced calligraphy. In order to write well, I also practiced calligraphy with a brush."

​​The old principal smiled and said, "Oh, that's great. Come on, here's a brush, come and write for me..."

Chenchen: "Okay, then I'll write: Fortune as long as the long-flowing water in the East China Sea, longevity as long as the evergreen pine in the South Mountain!"

The old principal laughed and said, "Okay, okay, very good! Let's write this!"

Long-flowing water, evergreen pine, good-looking, sweet-mouthed, how could there be such a perfect child!

The old principal looked at Chenchen with eyes that were closer than his own grandson!

...

Su Taotao sat calmly drinking tea. It was not one or two days before her child won the favor of the old man.

The old principal is also a grandpa, we are used to it!

...


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