On the first day of school on September 1st, Liu Guanchang, the teaching director of Hongqi Primary School, opened the door of the principal's office and ushered in a family of three. The principal looked up and saw, oh, Wang Bin was his student back then, and the other one must be Ai Xiaoqing.
, these are all top students of this year, and the principal himself is just a high school graduate.
The principal asked the family of three to sit down. After saying hello, Liu Guanchang said with a smile: "Principal Tan, I told you a few days ago that there is a child prodigy, Wang Bin's son, Wang Ai."
Principal Tan is a southerner who looks a bit like Lenin. He is in his fifties and has not much hair, but the smile on his face is very kind, making people want to get close to him. After hearing this, he smiled and nodded: "I didn't expect it was Wang Bin.
As a child, Wang Bin was a good student who took the lead in school."
Wang Bin was still a little shy facing his former head teacher, but Ai Xiaoqing didn't care about that: "Principal Tan, my son is much better than his father. He usually hears us talking about not going to college, so this kid secretly tries his best.
We don’t know when it started. When he said he wanted to go to school, we found out that he had read all the books for the second grade of elementary school by himself. If it is a normal early enrollment, I don’t need to bother you. It’s really my son who wants to follow the class.
It will be wasted if I leave."
Principal Tan stood still, his eyes bright: "Learned it by yourself? Didn't you two help?"
Wang Bin smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Teacher, how can we think about this? We are too busy to go to work every day. Besides, this child is just six years old. Even if we hope to have a successful child, we will not force him at such a young age. When we find out, he will
We are all looking at the textbooks for the third grade of elementary school. The textbooks that we were reluctant to throw away when we were studying in the early years until now have been dug out by him somehow."
Principal Tan turned his eyes and looked at Wang Ai, who had been sitting next to Ai Xiaoqing without saying a word. The child was indeed young, and he looked like he was five or six years old at first glance, but his eyes were very bright, and he didn't feel stage fright when he looked at him. Instead, he smiled.
Smile. When you smile, you can see that only one of the front teeth in the mouth is still crumbling.
Principal Tan waved: "What's your name? Come over here and let me see."
Wang Ai stood up and walked to Principal Tan. His words were a bit leaky as he was changing his teeth: "My name is Wang Er (Ai). My parents were lazy when they came up with a name, so they just randomly added a word together and that was my name."
Principal Tan and Director Liu Guanchang laughed loudly. Ai Xiaoqing reached out to hit him, but Wang Aidiliu turned around and hid next to Principal Tan.
"Tell me, what do you know?" Principal Tan asked with a smile.
Wang Ai clasped his hands behind his back and raised his head: "Let me memorize the multiplication table for you!" As he said this, he recited it loudly.
Principal Tan nodded: "Okay, what else do you want?"
Wang Ai looked around, picked up a People's Daily on the table, and started to read the newspaper, ""Taiwan Issue and China's Unification", Taiwan Affairs Office of the State Council, State Council Information Office... 1. Taiwan is an inalienable part of China
...two..." After reading the whole article, except for a few words that I didn't know, I read it basically completely.
At this time, Principal Tan was extremely happy. The literacy rate was so high that it could not be stopped even in three years of elementary school. Over the years, not many students from Hongqi Elementary School were promoted to junior high school, and only a few were left in high school. Most of them went home to help.
The family farmed, and no one went to college. Wang Bin was the closest, but he still lost by four points, which made Principal Tan feel regretful. Unexpectedly, seven or eight years later, the college prospect of that year would be sent to him.
He became a real college prospect! What else is there to say? Principal Tan opened the textbook for the second grade of elementary school and asked, and then directly found the second grade final exam questions for Wang Ai. After dozens of minutes, he got full marks in mathematics and Chinese.
!
After Wang Ai finished answering the questions, Principal Tan directly told the head teacher of the third grade class who had come to watch that Wang Ai would join the class from tomorrow, and his tuition and miscellaneous fees would be free of charge.
So, on the morning of September 2nd, "Little Bean Bao" came running with his schoolbag on his back and directly entered the classroom of Class 1, Grade 3. The head teacher happily introduced Wang Ai to everyone and used Wang Ai as an example to encourage everyone.
Guys, study hard. There are two people from Wangjia Village in the class, and one is a generation older than Wang Ai. After the first period of class, Wang Ai started shouting nice things behind others' backs. "Little Uncle Wang" has been covering Wang Ai ever since.
Because Wang Ai's affairs are quite strange, many people come and go specifically to see him. They are all ten years old, and Wang Ai is only six years old, which is a head shorter than them. But Wang Ai is not a real child, and he understands the psychology of these children very well.
, so he is very sweet-talking, everyone likes him, and he is good at studying. If anyone asks him after class if he doesn’t understand something, he will tell him, so he is very popular after going back and forth.
Why does Wang Ai go to school? Because it’s not easy to play football these days. Basically, you can only go to a sports school. But the big mud pit of Chinese football is rotten from top to bottom, especially starting from next year in 1994.
If you become professional, you will never return to the bad road. Drinking, gambling, drug abuse and prostitution are all rotten. If Wang Ai rolls in this mud pit, it will be difficult to avoid being splashed with shit. But if he wants to be clean,
When playing football, everyone is covered in shit, why are you clean? So many geniuses have been assimilated after returning to China, let alone Wang Ai? Therefore, Wang Ai has to add a halo to himself so that others dare not play with him, but he
What should we do if we are an ordinary family and don’t have an expert in sports? The easiest way is to go to school, join the student league system, or quickly enter college and play football abroad. Even if we can’t go abroad, we can graduate from college at a young age and become
High-achieving players among the players can also be looked upon by the competent authorities and used as role models, thereby receiving better protection. Chinese players have a low level of knowledge and can’t even recognize the words. Suddenly a college player comes, which has hidden benefits in all aspects.
There are very many.
He is only six years old now, so Wang Ai is not in a hurry to practice physical fitness, but he needs to start developing his sense of football. So, after the first PE class, Wang Ai found the PE teacher and asked to borrow a football to take home.
Play. Although Wang Ai is very cute, the teacher does not dare to make the final decision. The school property is owned by him, so they go to find Principal Tan together under Wang Ai's tough words. Principal Tan laughed when he heard about it and agreed. A football is only a few dollars.
Money? How precious is a child prodigy!
So Wang Ai spent all day playing football. When he came home, he only read books and played football. Six years old was too young, and the football seemed too big. Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing asked him, and he said he liked it. The couple were also afraid that their son would learn.
I was stupid, so I didn't care. Now Wang Aike went crazy. She had to sleep with a ball in her arms at night, and no one could stop her. She even said righteously: Female classmates can sleep with their dolls in their arms, but I don't.
Baby hugs, if you don’t have female classmates to hug you, you have to sleep with a ball!
