419 How to Raise a Genius Child

"Ring, ring, ring..."

It's midsummer again, and the new school year is about to begin.

A spirited young man, riding a 28-inch Phoenix bicycle, was riding freely on the seaside road, honking the warning bell.

"Ah Hang, Ah Hang, come and see, Xiao Meizi has written to us again!" This young man with a strong voice, who can maintain a loud voice even during the voice change period, can be recognized as Mu Mu from Engineer Mo and Director Zhong.

The boy, who is already fourteen years old, will be a second-year junior high school student when school starts on September 1st.

Fu Yuanhang held the majestic black dog in one hand and the increasingly delicate Chen Chen in the other, and quickly dodged to the side, fearing that he would be hurt by the reckless boy who rushed forward.

Mumu grabbed the front emergency brake, turned the entire bicycle sideways, and stood in front of them on one foot:

"Didn't you hear my brother calling you? Why are you walking away the more I call you?"

In the past two years, he has kept up with the nutrition and has grown up rapidly. When he first came to the base, Fu Yuanhang, who was only half a year younger than Mumu, was half a head shorter than Mumu.

Now the situation is reversed. The Fu family has good genes. Fu Yuanhang has been catching up with Mumu since the sixth grade. Now he has grown to 1.78 meters. In addition, he has the golden proportion of long legs, thin waist and small head. He looks half a head taller than Mumu, who is 1.73 meters tall.

"Don't shout. Don't you have any idea which of us looks more like the brother?" Fu Yuanhang was also in the voice change period, but his voice was always gentle and had not turned into that high and ugly goose voice.

"There are children from the Yuhong class going home everywhere on the road. Can you be more careful when riding your bike? What if you scare the children?"

After Fu Yuanhang finished speaking, even Baibai looked at Mumu with resentment and barked a warning bark at him.

Mumu raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, is it okay if I was wrong?" Baibai, who had wolf genes, was eager to protect his master, and protected Chenchen like his own eyeball. Mumu would never dare to offend Baibai, "Chenchen, did Uncle Mumu scare you?"

The black dog mother in Kangzi's family gave birth to many puppies. There are at least eight or ten adult black dogs in the base, and they all come from the same mother.

But none of them can compare to Baibai's majesty. It is more like the leader of the wolf pack. It just squats there and all the dogs submit to it. Other dogs don't even dare to bark in front of it.

The shiny black fur, covered with a layer of golden dust from the setting sun, was more noble than the finest satin.

The five-year-old with bright eyes and white teeth no longer likes to wear a straw hat, but still likes to carry the puppy backpack made by her grandmother.

The dog pattern on the backpack was modified by Su Taotao. It looks silly and cute, and Chenchen likes it very much.

The child's eyes curved and turned into two clear springs of gold: "I'm very brave, I won't be scared."

Chenchen is already an elementary school student, and he can attend whatever grade he wants when school starts on September 1st.

His class schedule is also very flexible. He can attend the Red Child Development Class here, the Red Child Development Class in Xinchang, the classroom at the primary school, or his parents’ office…

Chen Chen’s activities are almost different every day. He goes wherever he wants to “play”.

At first, he was placed in the first grade classroom, mainly because he was too young. It wouldn't hurt for him to get used to hanging out with kids who were not that far behind him in age.

In the past two years, Fu Zhengtu has gone over the contents of the elementary school textbooks with him.

He could attend classes and take tests at will in grades one to four, and he would always get first place no matter what the test was.

The main reason was that Chenchen’s handwriting was too ugly. Every time he went to class, he mainly practiced his calligraphy and helped the teacher answer questions for students in need.

On this point, Su Taotao and Fu Zhengtu actually had different educational philosophies.

Su Taotao thinks Chenchen is too young and is even more worried that something bad will happen to Zhongyong. She hopes that Chenchen can have a happy childhood, have good childhood memories with his peers, go to school on schedule, and skip grades when he is older.

Facts have proved that Fu Zhengtu knows better than her how to cultivate a genius child.

Forcing a child with extraordinary intelligence to be trapped in a classroom that is neither interesting nor challenging for him is undoubtedly stifling his talent.

At the beginning of the year, Fu Zhengtu took Chenchen to the principal's office. After explaining the situation, he asked Chenchen to take all the main subject examinations for grades one to four in front of the principal.

Chenchen finished all the papers in just one day, mainly because his hands were small and he wrote too slowly. If his writing speed could keep up with the speed of his brain, he would probably have finished them in one morning.

The key point is that he got full marks on all the lower-level papers that did not involve essays!

The principal was silent.

During his years in the education industry, he has seen many smart children, but today he has seen a child who is so smart at the age of five!

The Yuhong class's classroom has always been in the primary school. Everyone is familiar with the famous little Fu Haochen. Such an incredibly beautiful and smart child will not be easily forgotten by those who have seen him.

"Mr. Fu, how would you like the school to cooperate with you in educating your child?" The principal naturally knew that for such a gifted child, traditional teaching methods could not be used.

His admiration for Mr. Fu was inadvertently revealed, and he even used the word "you".

If Mr. Fu can teach his children like this, then isn’t school just a decoration in his eyes?

"I don't deserve it," Fu Zhengtu said, "Chenchen's seat will still be arranged in Class 1, Grade 1, but I hope you can reserve a seat for him in Class 1 of each grade. He can go to whichever grade he wants to attend, and not come if he doesn't want to, until he wants to go to junior high school. Is that okay?"

The principal was stunned for a long time, then came to his senses and nodded repeatedly: "Sure, sure, it's a small matter, of course it's OK!"

With Chen Chen's level, it wouldn't be surprising if he finishes the fifth and sixth grade courses this year and goes to junior high school next year.

Fu Zhengtu nodded in thanks: "Sorry for the trouble. Thank you."

Principal: "No trouble, no trouble, it's as I should, as I should..."

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In this way, Fu Haochen became a glorious member of the Young Pioneers at the beginning of the year. When he was happy, he would wear a bright red scarf to go to elementary school.

I wanted to play with my friends, so I went back to the Yuhong class to play with Pangpang and Dongdong.

If I don’t want to go to class, I will go to work with my dad and mom.

When I don’t want to go anywhere, I ride my bicycle to the vegetable market with my grandma.

He would arrange time for himself to practice calligraphy and read every day, and no matter how much he played, he never missed these two activities.

Little Chenchen's life is particularly fulfilling and he is growing up well every day.

…

Mumu rubbed his dusty head and opened the envelope in front of Fu Yuanhang:

"Xiao Meizi hasn't written to us for almost half a year, right? I always send her a reply envelope, but I'm just too lazy."

Mumu quickly read the letter while mumbling to himself. After reading it, he pursed his lips and looked at Fu Yuanhang with a serious expression:

"Something happened, Ah Hang..."

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