The last few days of this summer vacation are also all kinds of busy for Xiao Zhen, Xiao Zhen followed his mother all the way to various departments to open various chapters and certificates, and almost ran all over the civil affairs related departments in M City, but it seems that it is always troublesome to let Xiao Zhen study Baiyun Primary School with that goal. However, there is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and the hard work pays off, and finally it is successfully registered, although the price is that the mother has a severe cold and rests for a few days, but fortunately, the problem of small real reading has been settled. And Xiao Zhen really doesn't have a very obvious feeling about these, it seems that he feels that his mother is busy with something related to himself, or how would he have been taking pictures of himself in various places.

However, Xiao Zhen suddenly kissed her mother's tired face when she was lying on the bed. "I hate it, husband," said the mother as soon as she said these words, and her voice became quieter, "what are you doing, boy, hurry up and prepare the meal." ”

Of course, from a distance, you can see that my mother's face has a hint of redness, which is so soft in the sunset.

In a blink of an eye, it was the last day before elementary school, and it happened that the small real room had been renovated, and it was also breathing for a month. The most attractive thing in the newly renovated room is the penguin tumbler who is about the same height as him, as soon as he enters the room, Xiao Zhen happily waved his pink fist and blasted at the penguin, but the penguin swayed and bounced again, but the little real one stumbled.

After fiddling back and forth a few times, Xiao Zhen was honest, and then he took a closer look at the room—a Simmons bed, a huge spotted dog pillow on Simmons, an old-fashioned wooden floor, a large desk and a large globe on the desk, and a boxy cabinet in the corner.

"Then you're going to have to sleep here alone at night, and elementary school students have to learn to sleep on their own. Lao Wu said to Xiao Zhen.

Xiao Zhen is not very resistant to this, after all, he can hold a huge spotted dog. But Simmons seems to be a little bit off the ground, and we know that the 50 centimeters of carbon dioxide that go into the ground is concentrated, and there is a lot more dust. Of course, this is harmless, at most, it will only make Xiao Zhen run a few more days of snot every year.

After looking at the new room, it was almost time to go to bed, and after taking a shower, Dad and Mom said goodnight to Xiao Zhen at the door and turned off the lights and left. For Xiao Zhen, the world immediately changed after the lights were turned off, there was no touch of Dad's arm on the left, and there was no mother's shoulder on the right, only a huge spotted dog pillow, and the occasional buzzing sound of wings flying could be heard, and in general there was a feeling of a thriller opening, although it seemed to be very calm, but with some unease.

However, the dramatic thing is that the white curtains danced with the autumn breeze, which directly scared Xiao Zhen unconscious, and then woke up on the first day of the new semester, after eating Dad's boiled egg and meat noodles, he sat on Dad's bicycle all the way to school with longing and anticipation.

Baiyun Primary School is one of the top three primary schools in M City, with four classes in each grade, and Xiao Zhen happened to be divided into Class 212, and Xiao Zhen seemed to be different from before after entering primary school, but he couldn't say it.

Of course, the learning content in the first semester of the first grade is very simple, and there is no English class, so I happily read pinyin every day. And entering the final exam is not too nervous, after all, it is just to write a few pinyin and read a few simple sentences. At the end, the ancient poem written silently on the big topic is also "One goes to two or three miles, and there are four or five Yan villages." There are six or seven pavilions, eighty or ninety flowers. However, in the end, I got all 99 points in Chinese and mathematics, and the sixth score in the class still gave my parents a small surprise, so the zoo Lion King clocked in on the first day of winter vacation.

The whole first grade school process every day is: parents send to school in the morning, grandparents take home at noon, and grandparents send back in the afternoon.

However, Xiaozhen's social circle is not so wide, and it seems that except for Xiaojie, who was at the same table in the preschool class, she only got to know the class leader Xiaoxiang. In the second semester of the first year, I gradually recognized all the students in the class.

Although the first grade is generally good for the real math score, the oral arithmetic ability of the real math seems to be not very good. It's time for dictation spot checks and oral arithmetic proficiency tests. Dictation seems to be doing well, although Xiao Zhen's handwriting is crooked, but there is nothing wrong.

The oral arithmetic test is relatively suspended, the people in the classroom are almost gone, and Xiao Zhen is still sitting there, which makes Lao Wu quite anxious. After another five minutes, there were only three people left in the classroom, and Xiao Zhen was still sitting there doing the questions. Finally, one minute before the end of the paper, the oral calculation is directly spot checked, but the calculation time of the test paper is too slow.

So, in the following days, Lao Wu began to carry out intensive calculation training on the small truth in a planned way, watching the video of abacus and mental arithmetic at home every day, and on the way to school, his grandparents did not forget to teach the 99 multiplication table, so the speed of this oral arithmetic was strengthened under the all-round concentrated overcome.

At the end, the whole multiplication table is blurted out at any time, although the math has not yet learned multiplication, but these things have been memorized.

So, in less than ten minutes for the final exam of mathematics in the second semester of the first grade, Xiao Zhen finished the paper, and slept for a full hour before it was time to hand in the paper, and the invigilator was really shocked when he collected the paper.

After all, how can a child who has been sleeping for almost the entire exam hand in a test paper with a near-perfect score. However, shock to shock, the invigilator still normally collected the small real test paper that kept yawning.

In general, the whole first grade is an ordinary life, and Xiao Zhen can be regarded as accepting the feeling of sleeping in his own room, and the silver threads that quietly emerge from his grandparents' temples are also seen by Xiao Zhen. "Grandpa, how did your hair turn white?" asked Xiao Zhen innocently. ”

"When people reach a certain point, their hair will turn gray, and after a few decades, wow, your hair will also turn white," Grandpa said dotingly as he touched his little real head. After all, Xiao Zhen is the eldest grandson, and grandpa has a lot of expectations that fall on Xiao Zhen

On the other hand, Brother Wu's failure to be admitted to college has always been a pain in his grandfather's heart, after all, grandpa, as a college student, always hopes that his children can be admitted to college. In fact, the grandfather also wanted the children to be admitted to college, but there were unforeseen circumstances, and in the critical years when the children were studying, the grandfather suddenly fell seriously ill, and the whole family relied on the support of the grandmother alone, and the children had no time to take care of their studies.

Of course, these things are also occasionally confided in by grandpa and dad when they are drinking, and Xiao Zhen listens inadvertently while gnawing on chicken legs and other things.

And the time came to the summer vacation, and Lao Wu made a set of "100,000 Whys" and "Mysterious Space World" in front of Xiao Zhen.

As a result, the landscapes of various space worlds are like suckers that suck the eyes of small real people. Earth, Moon, Mars, Jupiter, Ganymede, etc., these complex planets are listed in the dreams of the little real every day, and the little real ones are so focused every night when they walk and look at the stars.

Of course, there is no condition at home for Xiao Zhen to get an astronomical telescope, and the small real universe can only exist in the imagination of the mind and the illustrations in books, so slowly I am no longer addicted to it, but turn to the infinite "100,000 Whys" game.

I have to say that "100,000 Whys" is indeed the best-selling children's book for a long time. But there is very little concise language in the content. But Xiao Zhen is still obsessed, accumulating a bunch of all kinds of knowledge. Of course, most of them won't be used at all. However, it can satisfy children's strong curiosity to some extent.