Xiao Zhen woke up early the next morning, feeling refreshed. He recalled the man who had put on panda makeup as if he was doing special services and tried to flirt with a young woman before returning home yesterday. He guessed that social butterfly would have a psychological trauma in the future.
When we got up in the morning and did morning lessons together, everyone was still discussing the matter of the woman who had approached us. There was another round of laughter. In short, that woman made everyone in the town very happy.
When leaving school yesterday, Xiao Zhen forgot to buy a meal ticket, so he only remembered it when he was holding his lunch box.
Xiao Zhen took a bundle of money, about 10,000 yuan, from Lao Zhang and put it in the handbag of his schoolbag, then drove out in his BMW.
When I arrived at the guard room, I left the little BMW there, said hello sweetly, and went back to yesterday's office.
The admissions teacher yesterday was probably not in charge of general affairs. He seemed to be someone close to the principal.
"Good morning, teacher. I'm here to take the grade skipping test today. Can you please not waste time and just pick the third graders? It's all the same anyway." Xiao Zhen stood politely and said
"That's fine, you can just call me Teacher Sun. I'm a clerk in the principal's office.
Then you sit down first, I will go call the invigilator of the second grade of junior high school that you will be studying in, and it will start soon. "After saying this, Teacher Sun went out to call the invigilator.
When Xiao Zhen and the female teacher who came to supervise the exam met, both of them were stunned. This world is so small, and there is also a teacher!
The person who came to supervise the exam was the mature woman in the red skirt who had struck up a conversation with him yesterday. Xiao Zhen smiled and nodded.
Around 11:00, Xiao Zhen took the Chinese, math, history, politics, foreign language, physics, and chemistry exams, and Panda Makeup took the exam papers away.
After Teacher Sun poured the child a glass of water, Xiao Zhen thanked Teacher Sun and said he would go to the General Affairs Office next door to buy meal tickets for this semester.
Teacher Sun took Xiao Zhen to the next door to buy 30 yuan worth of meal tickets and vegetable money. 15 or 16 yuan were enough for food, but Xiao Zhen said that he needed to eat meat to grow, so he bought a lot of meat tickets.
"Teacher Sun, which class in the second grade is the invigilator from?" Xiao Zhen asked.
"Oh, the head teacher of the experimental class, Grade 2, Class 1, what's wrong, Xiao Zhen?" Teacher Sun asked curiously.
"Can you talk to the school and ask me to study in any class besides hers? I can't stand the strong perfume she wears." Xiao Zhen made up an excuse and said
"Hahaha, even our teachers can't stand it. Okay, I get it. Teacher Wu, who took over the position of homeroom teacher this year, is pretty good.
He graduated from Fudan University, our school. This young man has very innovative teaching methods. He was originally assigned to the district, but he came to the affiliated high school because he liked teaching.
"That Teacher Dai just now, ah, is a bit hard to describe." Teacher Sun suddenly felt embarrassed to make up about his colleague in front of the students. The child is so young, so he can't say anything careless.
"Teacher Sun's grades are good, so I will go to Teacher Wu's class. Which class will Teacher Wu teach?" Xiao Zhen asked.
"It's Class 2, Grade 8. However, it's not in the same teaching building as the experimental class, Class 1, Grade 8, that Teacher Dai just taught. You can rest assured now." Teacher Sun knew that the child was small, but his mind was not small, and he was very smart.
"That's good, that's good. We teach in Mandarin. We've only been here a few days and are not very familiar with Shanghainese yet." Xiao Zhen asked hurriedly.
"We are Fudan University, so of course we teach in Mandarin. Those who don't speak standard Mandarin are sent to other schools.
"Xiao Zhen, besides being proficient in English, you are also proficient in other foreign languages. Our Affiliated High School has a lot of international exchanges." Teacher Sun asked the little guy.
“I am fluent in English, French, Spanish, Portuguese, Japanese, Russian and German and can write and communicate fluently.
I just started learning Arabic this year. The main reason is that I don’t have a good Arabic conversational language. My spoken Arabic is a little bit poor, but I don’t have a big problem listening to and writing daily conversations. Xiao Zhen modestly said that his Arabic is poor.
Teacher Sun gave the little student a thumbs up and praised him for his ability. Then, after looking at the time, Teacher Sun took the child to the teachers' cafeteria for lunch.
Then Xiao Zhen took out a book on number theory and started reading, waiting for the results to come out.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Teacher Sun hurried to report Xiao Zhen's wishes to the school leaders.
Teacher Sun also learned in the principal's office that the child had received full marks in all his grades. There was really no flaw in his composition, and his handwriting was neat and beautiful, not sloppy at all.
At noon, Xiao Zhen's examination composition titled "Day after day, the sun and the moon are shining" was read out in the school broadcasting room as a model essay.
The broadcast also explained that this was the essay for the skipping grade exam written by Xiao Zhen, a student in Class 2, Grade 2, two hours ago.
"He's so strong, is he still a human being?" The kids who were having lunch were discussing it.
At the same time, Teacher Dai in the principal's office was still fighting for the student Xiao Zhen.
But no matter how much you argue, it doesn't belong to the experimental class. The child has specifically said that he doesn't want to study in this woman's class, and it's useless to say anything.
Xiao Zhen rested in Teacher Sun's office until 2 p.m., when a young, sunny boy knocked on the door and came into the office and took Xiao Zhen away.
Xiao Zhen followed Teacher Wu to the classroom of Class 2, Grade 2, at the entrance of the stairs on the first floor.
Xiao Zhen sat in the second to last row due to his height, surrounded by girls.
The class monitor went to the office to get his books, and Xiao Zhen began his study career at Fudan High School.
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