While the business of Wang Ai's family was booming, Wang Ai was not idle either. Not only did he get double hundred in the final exam in June, but he also took Wang Bin, Ai Xiaoqing and his wife who were busy with their busy schedules to visit Principal Tan again. Tan
The principal smiled without knowing why. After inviting the family of three into the room, he first praised Wang Ai and then asked what was going on.
Wang Ai said with a smile: "Principal, I want to skip a grade."
"Oh? Skip a grade? Skip the fifth grade? Did you study by yourself in the fourth grade?"
Wang Ai shook his head: "No, I want to jump to the sixth grade. The fifth grade students have all learned by themselves."
At this time, Principal Tan was surprised. It was not uncommon for primary school students to skip a grade, but they only skipped one year. It was unheard of for Wang Ai to skip two levels. No matter how simple the primary school studies are, you have to look at the primary school students.
What basis.
Principal Tan looked at Wang Bin and his wife, and they gave a wry smile: "Teacher, this kid is studying on his own, and we don't need to take care of him. We have been busy doing some small business for the past six months and have not paid attention to him. He was with us last night
We said, we don’t believe it either.”
Principal Tan looked at Wang Ai with sharp eyes for a while. When he saw that Wang Ai did not flinch, he looked at him with a smile, and then smiled: "When you meet a genius, you can't follow the steps. When we take the exam, we will skip it after passing the exam!"
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Not long after the meeting, Liu Guanchang came with the fifth grade final exam papers. They were all mimeographed by the school themselves. The steel plates were still there. It was easy to just get one out of the house. In order to let Wang Ai concentrate on answering the questions, Principal Tan brought Director Liu Guanchang with him.
, Wang Bin and his wife came out together, leaving the principal's office to Wang Ai to do the questions.
Liu Guanchang chatted with the couple while Principal Tan smoked a cigarette and discussed things. Half an hour later, Wang Ai opened the door and came out with a smile. These days, the primary school exam only covers Chinese and mathematics, and English has not yet reached primary school. Principal Tan said nothing.
I walked into the principal's office and picked up the paper to read. Haha! Apart from anything else, this kid is really good at pen calligraphy, but I don't know how to practice it.
Principal Tan read ten lines at a time. After reading a paper, he handed it to Liu Guanchang to continue reading. The two of them read it all in five minutes and looked at each other in silence. They had just studied in elementary school for one year and got full marks on the fifth grade final exam. In the second half of the year, they will study in sixth grade.
It is certain. If someone has been in primary school for six years, he will be finished in two years. Others just started school at the age of eight, and he will go to junior high school. God has to ask! If he is like this, how much compulsory education funds will be saved for the country!
Principal Tan hurriedly praised Wang Ai a few words, sat on his chair and picked up the phone.
"Hey, Director Zhang, I am Lao Tan from Hongqi Primary School. Are you busy now? Oh, no, I want to report some good news to you... Yes, yes, yes, I am just seven years old this year, and I have just been in school for one year.
Director Liu of the Education Department personally proctored the exam... Yes, full marks, I will be promoted to sixth grade in the second half of the year... What? Do you have time to come and take a look? Great, when will you come? Oh, come in the afternoon? Okay, okay, I
It must be arranged well, and I will ask you to give me personal guidance when the time comes."
Putting down the phone, Principal Tan looked happy and waved his hand: "Don't leave at noon. I'm treating you. The head of the District Education Bureau will come over this afternoon. Wang Bin, let me tell you, if you answer Director Zhang correctly, Wang Ai will go to junior high school next year."
You can cross districts. You don’t need to go to No. 16 Middle School or No. 3 Middle School. You can go directly to No. 1 Middle School!”
Several people were very happy. No. 1 Middle School is a key middle school! The probability of No. 1 Middle School graduates finally passing high school and going to college is 20%! Ordinary middle schools don't even have 5%.
We had a meal in the school cafeteria at noon. There were no restaurants or anything near this rural primary school. A few people had finished their meal and were attentively waiting for the leaders to come. At one o'clock in the afternoon, we met Director Zhang of the District Education Bureau at the school gate.
The director and others. These days, the district education bureau is not qualified to allocate cars, so the two of them and the secretary came on bicycles. They entered the campus with great interest, sweating profusely, and saw Wang Ai at a glance.
Director Zhang is very stylish, with a smooth back and smooth hair, "Are you classmate Wang Ai?"
Wang Ai nodded with a smile: "Hello, Director Zhang, thank you for your hard work for coming so far. I'll treat you to some ice cream!" After saying that, he took out a few popsicles and gave them to several people.
Director Zhang laughed heartily, it was indeed very hot. What was rare was the child's sincerity. Several people happily ate ice cream and chatted for a while in the principal's office.
Putting down the popsicle, Director Zhang smiled and said to Principal Tan: "Old Tan, it's not that our district doesn't believe you, it's just that this is too rare. The fact that your school can cultivate a child prodigy shows that your school is at a high level.
There is a lot of merit in improving. So our district must take it seriously, and next the boss and I will give this kid a test."
Principal Tan waved his hand quickly: "Where is it? For such a big matter, of course the organization must confirm it clearly."
Liu Guanchang came over from the side with a smile on his face, holding all the textbooks from grades one to five in elementary school and all the final papers. Director Zhang nodded at him and picked up the textbooks directly without asking for the papers. He was also afraid of fraud at Hongqi Elementary School.
, let the child memorize the answers to all the papers in advance, and simply take the textbook and ask directly. But if you have the ability to memorize all the textbooks, then who cares whether the exam is taken or not?
Director Zhang took the textbook without flipping through it, and asked with great interest: "Student Wang Ai, given this situation, what texts or Tang poems can you recall?"
Director Zhang was testing Wang Ai's familiarity with Chinese. Unexpectedly, Wang Ai opened his mouth and said: "It's hot summer now, so I'll recite a song called "Compassion to the Farmers" for you. It's just the right time. It's noon on the hoeing day.
Sweat drips on the soil, but who knows that every grain of food on the plate has been worked hard."
"Okay!" Several people applauded together. Rural primary schools and rural education bureaus are the most affectionate towards farmers' issues. Director Zhang and his party rode all the way over. They didn't think much of the cool breeze, but now they felt unbearably hot, and on both sides of the road
There are many figures weeding in the corn fields. This little poem not only fits the scene, but also reflects the broad perspective of a primary school student.
"Is there more?" Director Zhang asked again with a smile.
Wang Ai tilted his head and looked at Director Zhang, who was waving his fan: "There is another poem that is not in the textbook, and the poem is a bit strange. Do you listen?"
"Listen! I want to hear some weird magic."
"Okay, I saw this poem in Water Margin. Bai Sheng, the rat in the daytime, sang: The scorching sun is burning like fire, the fields of rice are half withered. The farmers' hearts are like boiling water, and the princes and princes are shaking their fans."
After hearing this, Director Zhang laughed loudly: "The first three sentences are in harmony with the situation, but the last sentence is that we are all farmers here, there are no princes, princes or grandchildren."
Next, the deputy director opened the math book and took the exam from the first grade to the fifth grade. Finally, he even took out the thinking questions. As a result, Wang Ai got it right in one go.
When leaving, Director Zhang knelt down affectionately and hugged Wang Ai: "My child, study hard and study hard in the sixth grade. I will come back when you take the final exam. As long as you do well in the exam, I will send you across the district."
Go to No. 1 Middle School. We don’t have very good schools in Taizihe District. If your child studies in an ordinary school, it will be delayed.”
Although Wang Ai's mental age is already very mature, he was still very moved when he saw such a sincere leader. He hugged the strong Director Zhang with his backhand. The child's eye sockets were shallow and the circles were a little red: "Uncle Zhang, thank you,
You are a good guy."
Director Zhang looked up to the sky and laughed, went out, got on his bicycle, and rode out of the campus in a hurry.
This chapter has been completed!