"Teacher, I see. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Good boy has character, hey I like it. Xiao knows that I am talking about him, this kid always looks back, oops, we can't stand such a toss if we are careful. Who made the little one so beautiful? But we must give full play to the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation, and intend to greet him with my most perfect smile. But who will tell me what is going on............ God let the thunder strike me. It turned out that I would be wrong. Boy, it hurts my heart so much.

"Well, in that case. Let's start the lesson, open the first page of the book, and today we are going to learn addition within 10. "I'm still a little unaccustomed to watching Uncle Wang give such a serious lecture on the stage? As a high-IQ traverser, do I still need to learn addition, subtraction, multiplication and division within 10? Of course the answer is no. But when I saw my classmates staring at the huge blackboard in front of me with such concentrated eyes, I don't know, somehow, suddenly there was a sense of happiness, a happiness that I can't find any words to describe. Maybe that's telling me and prompting me.

"Jin Yue, come up and do this question. "Tragedy, you shouldn't mess with Uncle Wang, it's yourself who suffers in the end. "Yes" looked up at the arithmetic problems written in white chalk on the blackboard, and gave the answer neatly.

"Alright. Let's see if Jin Yue is doing the right thing......"

"Okay, that's all for today, go home and do your homework. After saying that, he took the textbook and left. Suddenly, the villain felt that the quality of the air was much better.

Thinking about today, do I really want to go to sixth grade like this? No, I don't have time to waste in first and second grade. I still have a lot of things to do.

"Dad, I'll discuss something with you. "After school, my dad came to pick me up and go home with me, and on the way I was going to talk to my dad.

"What's the matter?"

"I don't want to go to first grade, I will. Is this a complete waste of my time? Dad, I can't just go straight to junior high school. ”

"Daughter, I know that you have always been very strong, and you don't want to worry about your parents at all. So Mom and Dad didn't treat you like any other child, Dad will promise you whatever you want. But Dad doesn't want you to be so lonely, your life has just begun, and I don't want you to regret it in the future. I regret not having a childhood that I deserved. Dad didn't send you to school because you wanted you to learn more. I just want you to socialize too much with people of the same age. Have fun with your friends. ”

"I know. Dad, I know all of this you said, and I know that you are for my good. But I really can't play with them. And I don't want to waste my time in places like this. Dad, you promised me, okay? I know that my father loves me the most, and he will definitely say yes, right? "There's no way, Dad doesn't agree, so I can only pretend to be cute.

"Alright, Dad will go home and discuss it with Mommy. Let's go, if you don't go back, your mother will find us with a spatula?" Dad pinched the tip of my little nose with his hand. Carry me home with you.

Back home, finish eating. I obediently took out my homework book and started to do my homework. My mother was supervising on the side, asking questions. I've lived this life, it's called a grievance. Sometimes I just don't figure it out. Tell me, my mom is in her thirties now, why is she like a menopausal woman in her forties and fifties, Rory. You have to ask a question several times. You just don't have the best mood to come to her. Thinking about it, let's apply to boarding schools in the future. How wonderful.

"Guo'er, isn't it fun at school today?"

"It's fine, nothing special. ”

"Does the teacher like you?"

I'm not someone else's daughter, how do I know people like me? "Like" You're good at it, don't ask. I muttered to myself......

"I'll just say, I don't want to see whose daughter it is. Who gave it to you, do I know?"

"Mom, do you still have to do your homework? Otherwise, if I don't finish my homework tomorrow, the teacher will have a big ass. ”

"Okay, Mom won't bother you, Mom has gone to find Dad, concentrate on homework. ”

Oh my God, it's finally gone. Dad, you must do a good job and save your daughter.

"Xiao Nan, you're here. I'll discuss something with you. ”

"What's the matter, look at your serious face. Seeing her husband's serious look, Pan Nan was a little puzzled. What the hell is going on?

"Today, Guo'er came to me to discuss. Said he wanted to go straight to junior high school. What do you think?"

"What's that? I think it's all nonsense. At such a young age, can I keep up with my academic performance? Also, I don't feel at ease at all about letting her go to junior high school at such a young age. ”

"I'm worried about that, too? I don't worry about studying. ”

"And what did you say?

"No, why did I talk to you after I agreed?"

"You said that it was only two days after school started, how did you think of jumping her level?"

Listening to Guo'er, she didn't think it was necessary to go to elementary school at all, and she couldn't play with the friends in the class. Maybe it's too naïve. ”

"Hehe, he feels naïve, he is not a little child. ”

"That can't be said either. Where's the fruit? Since childhood, no one has bothered much about the two of us. ”

"Yes. However, I'll tell you first, I won't allow her to jump to junior high school. In short, I'm not at ease. ”

"Yes, but then again. Which time did the fruit decide to change things? ”

"Then what do you say?"

"Otherwise, I have a way to do this, you see. Didn't Guo'er just want to skip a grade? Let's let her skip to elementary school for four years. The children were older than him, but not by much. According to our daughter's temper, she may not be bullied. Moreover, Guo'er shouldn't make any more trouble. ”

felt that her husband's method was not bad, so Pan Nan agreed, "Okay." ”