The principal had already been waiting for them in the office. The teacher who received them saw two children and asked with a smile, "Which child is the one being interviewed today?"
"It's my son." Jiang Peirong immediately pointed at Zhan Nanqi.
"Okay, please follow me, and the rest of you please wait at the door."
Zhan Nanqi followed the teacher into the office. Not long after, the teacher came out, leaving Zhan Nanqi and the principal alone inside.
Jiang Peirong paced back and forth at the door anxiously, and couldn't help but want to lie on the door and eavesdrop.
Other teachers passed by and cast questioning glances at her, so Jiang Qiuyu quickly pulled her back and asked her to sit down.
"Don't be so nervous. Haven't you been helping Nan Qi with special training for several days? I'm sure he'll be fine."
"I'm just afraid he won't speak."
Jiang Peirong held her forehead with her hand. Zhan Nanqi had not been in the mood to speak these days. He only said a few words when he was in a very good mood, and remained silent the rest of the time.
Ten minutes later, Zhan Nanqi was sent out.
The teacher who had brought him in just now looked at Jiang Peirong helplessly, "He is not qualified."
"How is that possible!" Jiang Peirong retorted excitedly, "You only talked for ten minutes. Is ten minutes enough for you to understand a person?"
The teacher pushed up his glasses and looked at her coldly.
"But your son didn't say a word in these ten minutes. How can we understand him? We can't spend more time to understand him."
Jiang Peirong was speechless. "Give him another chance. He might have been too nervous just now."
"No need, the principal is already angry. Thank you for your hard work today."
Just as the teacher was about to turn around, Xue Jiayu whispered "shit".
The teacher was stunned and looked at Xue Jiayu in confusion.
Did she hear the little girl speaking English just now? It seemed like she even said a swear word?
But when she looked at Xue Jiayu's pretty little face, she felt that she must have heard it wrong. How could such a young child swear?
The principal felt that he had never met such rude students. After a while, he came out again and started to talk to them.
The principal spoke too fast and Jiang Peirong couldn't hear some of the words clearly.
After hearing what the principal said, Xue Jiayu stood up from his chair angrily.
"He's not bad. You are wrong!."
Xue Jiayu's words shocked the principal, who immediately squatted down and asked her, "Can you speak English?"
“A little.”
The principal was very happy and asked her if she would like to come in and talk.
Xue Jiayu shook his head, took Zhan Nanqi's hand and was about to leave.
The two sentences of English Xue Jiayu said just now surprised Jiang Peirong and Jiang Qiuyi, especially Jiang Peirong, who quietly asked Jiang Qiuyi: "Do you usually teach English to Xiaobao?"
Jiang Qiuyu recalled that she had never been taught English, but she did speak a lot of dialect.
But of course I can't tell the truth now, I can only gloss over it vaguely.
When the two little guys walked to the stairs, Zhan Nanqi suddenly stopped and stared at the airplane model in the corner in a daze.
"Brother Nanqi, what's wrong?" Xue Jiayu waved his hand in front of him.
But he walked straight towards the model, took it apart and rebuilt it.
"Mispelled."
At this time, a teacher came down from upstairs and asked with interest: "Little boy, how do you know that the airplane is spelled wrong?"
"The turbine can't be put in that place, or it will break the wing."
The teacher became even more excited, "How did you know that? Have you also built this model?"
Zhan Nanqi looked at him with disdain, "Books."
"You mean you read all this in a book? My God, you're so smart!"
The teacher gave him a thumbs up and said, "Are you the kid who came for the interview today? If you choose an interest class, you must choose my physics class. I'll let you be the class monitor, okay?"
Jiang Peirong took Zhan Nanqi's hand and Xue Jiayu's hand and went downstairs.
"We lost the election, so I'm afraid we won't have the chance to take your class."
The physics teacher looked at the principal in confusion, "Why don't you accept him? He's a physics genius! If you accept him, it will bring a lot of honor to our school."
Seeing that the physics teacher insisted, the principal had no choice but to say that he would think about it.
Back in the car, Jiang Peirong put aside her gloomy mood and took the children to eat ice cream.
"What should we do now? Find a new school?" Jiang Qiuyu looked at her worriedly.
She also knew that the Zhan family was looking for a school for Zhan Nanqi, and she had secretly helped to inquire about this matter.
However, most people are terrified of the disease and almost all refuse it.
We have asked all the local schools, and if this continues, we will have to send him abroad.
But the Zhan family's roots are here, and Zhan Nanqi is still young. If he is sent abroad, Jiang Peirong will have to give up her job to accompany him. The family will be separated for a long time and will be hurt in their relationship.
Jiang Peirong drooped her eyelashes and smiled helplessly.
"If it doesn't work, just go abroad."
Xue Jiayu's eyes widened when he heard these two words. Going abroad?! That's not possible!
If Zhan Nanqi was not under her supervision, she would not be able to save him in time no matter what happened.
"Auntie, please don't let Brother Nanqi go abroad."
Jiang Peirong turned around and smiled at her, "Don't worry, you can still keep in touch even if Brother Nanqi goes abroad. Or how about Auntie taking you abroad with me? You speak English so well."
Xue Jiayu felt dissatisfied and proud for a moment.
[Of course, I passed the CET-4 and CET-6]
Jiang Qiuyu's heart trembled. CET-4 or CET-6. How come Xiaobao even knew this?
Fortunately, Jiang Peirong did not suspect anything. She took the children to buy ice cream and went to the imported supermarket to shop before going home.
It was dark when they got home. Xue Wangjun was not going home for dinner today, so Xu Suzhen and Ying Huanyu had just two bites of food for dinner.
"There's noodles in the refrigerator. I'll make you a bowl of noodles."
Xu Suzhen wanted to get up to cook, but Jiang Qiuyu pressed her shoulders and made her lie down.
"Come on, don't move. Jiayu and I have already eaten."
In this case, the old lady did not get up, but lay back in bed comfortably, and asked casually: "Who did you eat with?"
"Pei Rong."
"I see. I was wondering why you disappeared as soon as you left the house and came back only after dark."
Jiang Qiuyu didn't mention the interview at the international school. Anyway, there was no rush.
That night, Zhan Aoxiang heard about Zhan Nanqi's performance during the interview and smoked a cigar in silence.
Seeing him like this, Jiang Peirong was a little unhappy.
"What do you mean? Do you have any problem with your son?"
"Of course not."
Zhan Aoxiang hurried to coax her, "I'm just thinking about how my son will go to school in the future."
"If there is no school that will accept him, I will hire a teacher to teach him at home. I will hire the best teacher!" Jiang Peirong slammed the table, "What a crappy school! We won't even go there!"
Zhan Aoxiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You are so old, but your temper is still like a child."
"I tell you, from now on my son can study if he wants to, and not study if he doesn't want to. I will never force him to cater to this world." Jiang Peirong said domineeringly.
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