Jiang Siming sneezed inexplicably and touched his itchy nose.
"Is anyone missing me?"
"Brother, don't you have a cold?" Yaya asked with concern.
"It's okay, let's go in and report! Today is the first day of school. Let's go and make a good impression on the teacher first!"
"Um!"
The little girl nodded happily and agreed.
Entering Tianhai Primary School, Jiang Siming took Yaya directly to the fourth grade dean.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a middle-aged man with a somewhat stout figure wandering back and forth, as if he was waiting for someone.
The middle-aged man saw Jiang Siming walking over with Yaya, and he led him over enthusiastically.
"Hello, are you Mr. Jiang?" Liu Ping said with a smile on his face.
"I am? Are you the dean here?" Jiang Siming also smiled and shook hands with the other party.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Liu Ping, I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to be so young! This must be Miss Yaya! You can rest assured that the education of our Tianhai Primary School is one of the best in the entire Jiangcheng! Chairman Guang donates to Tianhai every year.
Of course we will not disappoint you!" Liu Ping said with enthusiasm.
"Sorry to trouble you!"
Jiang Siming smiled and nodded, that's how the world is. Money may not be everything, but nothing is impossible without money.
Although money can't make everything go to heaven, it can reduce many unnecessary detours.
"No trouble, I'll take you and Miss Yaya to meet the head teacher first."
Liu Ping took the two of them on a tour, and I have to say that Tianhai Primary School is first-class in terms of facilities and environment.
Basically all use digital teaching, and the green plants around the classrooms should be pruned daily and are very smooth.
Yaya, who held Jiang Siming's hand, looked very excited and looked at the other students in the classroom who were doing morning reading from time to time.
In front of the door of Class 1, Class 4, a greasy-looking man had obviously been waiting for a long time.
"Xiao Wang, this is Mr. Jiang! Miss Yaya will be placed in your class from now on!"
Wang Nan looked at the three people approaching, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, looking a little reluctant.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang!"
"Hello!"
"Director, I am a bit outspoken! In a situation like Miss Jiang's, I think it is better to start from the most basic level! Jumping directly to the fourth grade will not be conducive to future development!" Wang Nan said with a sincere face.
Jiang Siming didn't feel much about the other party's words. Wang Nan did make sense. It would be difficult for Yaya to go to fourth grade directly, but Jiang Siming was more concerned about Yaya's spiritual growth.
Children of the same age can communicate better with each other, and even if their grades are slightly lower, they still have a chance to keep up. If they are put into the first grade and started from scratch, it will actually not be conducive to Yaya's growth.
Hearing Wang Nan say this, Liu Ping's originally smiling face changed slightly. Saying this in front of Jiang Siming, isn't it equivalent to slapping him in Liu Ping's face? As a teaching director, his words are so weightless.
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Liu Ping couldn't help but feel a little angry, and said in a slightly low tone, "Xiao Wang, the principal has agreed! If you really have any objections, you can talk to your second uncle yourself!
Let me remind you, as a human being, you must be content!"
"This..." Wang Nan hesitated a little, but he didn't expect that his second uncle, the principal, had spoken. He couldn't help but look at Jiang Siming twice, wondering who he was? He had such a great reputation.
"I still have something to deal with. Mr. Jiang and Miss Yaya will be left to you! Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry!" Liu Ping hurried away without waiting for Wang Nan to speak.
On one side was the nephew of the principal, and on the other was someone arranged by the Guangyu Group. Liu Ping simply gave up his job, so as not to be caught in the middle. Neither side was a human being.
"Mr. Jiang, you should know the current education! Children should be caught at the starting line, especially in a situation like Miss Jiang. There is not much help in the school. After all, there are so many children in a class, and I can't take care of them.
Are you right?" Wang Nan said with a tired face.
Jiang Siming smiled. Just now, he thought that the other party was so upright and noble, but he turned out to be waiting for him here!
"Mr. Jiang, I lead a class of four years! The average score always ranks first in the grade! If you can appreciate it, I can spend more time on Miss Yaya!"
Wang Nan still looked at Jiang Siming sincerely, like an excellent teacher.
Jiang Siming did not answer the other party's question. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at Yaya who was at a loss next to him. "Yaya, do you want to make up a class?"
Wang Nan on the side couldn't help but twitch when she heard Jiang Siming say this.
Some things are good to keep in your heart, but it won’t sound good if you say them to your face!
"What is a make-up lesson?" Yaya tilted her little head and asked curiously.
"Even after class, Yaya has to go to class!"
"Okay, okay! Yaya needs to make up for her classes. Yaya needs to study hard and get into a good university! Then she can make money to spend with her brothers and sisters!" the little girl said seriously.
Jiang Siming fondly touched Yaya's little head, smiled and said to Wang Nan, "Since the child is eager to learn, I would like to ask Teacher Wang to take more care."
Jiang Siming doesn't have much objection to teachers making up lessons. After all, teachers are also human beings. How can they not love money?
Besides, Yaya is also willing, so why not go with the other person's wishes and avoid being embarrassed in Tianhai Primary School in the future.
"That's natural!" Wang Nan looked a little embarrassed. Although Jiang Siming understood the meaning of his words, it was somewhat insulting to say so directly.
"If Mr. Jiang doesn't mind, I will go to Mr. Jiang's house tonight for a home visit. We will discuss the specific details!"
"Okay!" Jiang Siming nodded very simply. He could naturally see through the other party's little thoughts at a glance. He just wanted to see clearly Jiang Siming's family situation and propose a reasonable price.
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After taking care of Yaya's school affairs, Jiang Siming walked out of Tianhai Elementary School without staying any longer.
However, an extended version of Lincoln stopped in front of Jiang Siming.
The car door slowly opened, and a dignified middle-aged man turned his back on Jiang Siming and said with some disdain.
"Get in the car!"
Jiang Siming frowned slightly, but still got in the car. It proved in front of him that the middle-aged man's aura was at the soul emperor level, and he would not cause any big trouble.
As Jiang Siming got into the car, the extended Lincoln started slowly again.
"Tell me! You bullied my daughter! How do you want to die?"
The middle-aged man was Qin Bei, looking at Jiang Siming with a sneer.
"If you think you can do it, you can give it a try." Jiang Siming looked directly into Qin Bei's sharp eyes without giving in.
"Boy, I wonder where you got the confidence? Is defeating two mid-stage foundation-building monks the capital of your arrogance?" Qin Bei curled his lips disdainfully.
In his eyes, Jiang Siming's strength is the most golden elixir, after all, age is there. Jiang Siming's age in the world is only 35 years old, and even Li Changsheng only broke through the golden elixir at the age of 39.
Jiang Siming's talent is certainly terrifying, but a genius who has not grown up is just an empty title.
"Middle stage of foundation building?"
According to Qin Bei, the soul master is equivalent to the middle stage of foundation building, and if the golden elixir can hold it to death, it will be the soul king and soul emperor level.