"Hey, Teacher Liu and Teacher Jia, why are you here together?"
Principal Zhang looked at the two people in front of him and asked curiously.
"Principal, the child you asked me to supervise has finished his paper. I've brought it to you!"
Teacher Liu placed the test paper in his hand on the desk in front of the principal.
"It's only been two hours, right? Have you finished Chinese, math, and English?"
Principal Zhang asked the other party in surprise.
"Well, it's all finished!"
"Okay, Mr. Liu, you can go ahead and do your work. Thank you for your help!"
Principal Zhang took a deep breath and expressed his gratitude to the other party.
The other party nodded at Principal Zhang and turned to leave the office.
Principal Zhang looked at Du Chen behind Jia Xiaomin, wondering what he was thinking.
"Principal Zhang?"
Looking at Principal Zhang who seemed a little absent-minded, Jia Xiaomin called out to him tentatively.
"Yeah, yeah. Teacher Jia, please take a look at the test paper first to see how I did!"
"Principal Zhang, I have no problem with math, but my English and Chinese are just average..."
Jia Xiaomin was a little embarrassed, especially when it came to Chinese, as she herself couldn't remember the ancient poems.
"Oh, yes, here is the answer, let's check it together!"
Principal Zhang rummaged through the table, found the answers to the three test papers, and handed the math test paper to Jia Xiaomin.
Seeing this situation, Du Chen could only stand there and wait obediently. However, Du Chen was not idle either. He looked at the furnishings in the principal's office. It seemed that this was the first time he had come to the principal's office in his two lifetimes.
They checked the papers quickly by comparing the answers, and soon they had finished grading the papers.
"Teacher Jia, how are you doing?"
"I got all the math test results right, no problem at all!"
Jia Xiaomin was very happy looking at the test paper with all the correct answers. Fortunately, Du Chen did not embarrass her.
"Except for the English composition, all the other answers are correct. In my opinion, the Chinese is also about the same, and the composition is really well written!"
Principal Zhang also spoke slowly.
"Principal, Du Chen is the kid in our living area who published the book!"
Hearing Principal Zhang praising Du Chen's composition, Jia Xiaomin explained to the principal.
"What, it's him?"
"Yes, that's him!"
"I remember the other person wasn't in elementary school? So what happened today?"
"Principal, I told you a few days ago that the other party wants to go to the No. 1 Middle School in the city, so he needs to have a junior high school enrollment first..."
"Hey, I thought he was already in junior high school, but just didn't have a student record. Teacher Jia, why go to the No. 1 Middle School in the city? It won't work if he goes to our school!"
Principal Zhang suddenly changed the subject and wanted to keep Du Chen.
"Principal, this is what happened. Let me tell you..."
Then, Jia Xiaomin told Principal Zhang the reason for the incident.
"Alas, what a pity!"
Principal Zhang first sighed, and then began to complain about those students.
"These little bastards don't think about studying all day long, and they're always causing trouble for me! It seems like they're just taking it too easy. I need to have a good chat with Director Chen and see how I can get these little bastards to focus on their studies!"
Hearing Principal Zhang mention Director Chen, Du Chen couldn't help but observe a moment of silence for the students. Director Chen Sheng, nicknamed "Chen Lao Da" (or "Ghost-Seeing Chen"), stood 185cm tall and weighed 180kg. He resembled a bandit more than a teacher. Du Bin had told Du Chen many stories about Chen Lao Da before. Du Chen knew that Chen Lao Da was ruthless and ruthless, suppressing any mischief with force.
However, Boss Chen is also a good teacher. Once, some gangsters from outside the school came to the middle school to fight. Boss Chen beat the gangster with a pickaxe handle, leaving him with a black eye and swollen face, tears and snot flying everywhere. Therefore, all the students in the middle school love and hate Boss Chen when they mention him.
"Teacher Jia, that's it. Your enrollment will be almost settled the day after tomorrow, but transferring to the No. 1 Middle School in the city is something you'll have to figure out on your own!"
"Thank you, Principal. Let them handle the rest!"
…
At noon, Comrade Lao Du, Lao Ding and Jia Xiaomin gathered again at the store at the school gate after a long absence.
Standing at the door of the store, Comrade Lao Du was quite emotional.
"Come on, let's go in, Lao Du! What are you looking at?"
Looking at Comrade Lao Du standing motionless at the door of the store, Lao Ding asked Lao Du curiously.
"I just feel a little emotional. My family's fortune started from this small shop. Since we opened this shop, our lives have been getting better and better!"
"Even though we've only moved to the city a little over a month, it feels like we haven't been together here in ages!"
Comrade Lao Du said with emotion.
"Yeah, I didn't feel it until you said it. Now that you've said it, it feels like I haven't felt it for a long time!"
Old Ding scratched his head. After hearing what Comrade Old Du said, he also felt a little emotional.
"Come on, let's go into the store quickly. Don't you feel the sun is too strong?"
Jia Xiaomin entered the store and looked at Lao Du and Lao Ding, who were sighing, like a fool.
“Here it comes!”
Lao Du and Lao Ding also reacted. They looked at each other and found that their foreheads were covered with sweat. They looked at each other and smiled at each other.
"Xiao Jia, how did things go this morning? Did Principal Zhang agree?"
As soon as he entered the store, Comrade Lao Du couldn't wait to ask Jia Xiaomin.
"No problem, Principal Zhang said the student registration will be ready in two days!"
Jia Xiaomin said to Comrade Lao Du affirmatively.
"That's good, that's good!"
Comrade Lao Du breathed a sigh of relief and said yes repeatedly. Seeing that other students were in school while his son was still sitting at home, Comrade Lao Du became a little anxious.
"By the way, Lao Du, have you said hello to No. 1 Middle School?"
Jia Xiaomin asked Comrade Lao Du again.
Upon hearing this, Comrade Lao Du felt his head start to hurt again.
"Dad, why not ask Teacher Zhu? Teacher Zhu has been teaching for a lifetime, so he must know some leaders!"
At this time, Du Chen interrupted.
"That's right. I later found out about the incident at the cram school. Teacher Zhu had a lot of influence on it!"
After hearing this, Jia Xiaomin also agreed with Du Chen's opinion.
"Okay, then I'll go back and ask my wife to call Teacher Zhu and ask him. After all, I'm not that familiar with Teacher Zhu."
"Oh, what are you waiting for? Let's have a rest after dinner. Then we can go ask Teacher Zhu directly this afternoon! We can't afford to delay the child's schooling!"
Jia Xiaomin said to Lao Du with dissatisfaction.
"That's right, Lao Du, listen to my wife. Let's go to see Teacher Zhu together this afternoon and let Xiao Min talk to Teacher Zhu. After all, they used to be colleagues, so they know each other well!"
Old Ding also raised his hands in agreement.
"Okay, I'll listen to you! Let's go see Teacher Zhu this afternoon!"
"Chenchen, you should go with us this afternoon!"
Jia Xiaomin turned around and said to Du Chen.
"Do I have to go too?"
"If you don't go, this thing won't get done!"
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