Liu Xiuying usually comes to school in the morning for more than ten minutes later than the homeroom teachers of other classes.

It's not that she doesn't care about work, but the children in Class 36 really don't have to worry too much about her.

After two whole years of careful tuning, these children have long become very well-behaved, plus they have dog legs - oh no, it is the flat management of the class cadres, and she does not work at all for small things like morning self-study.

As usual, Liu Xiuying also arrived at school after 7:20 this morning.

It's less than 10 minutes before the morning exercise.

But as soon as she walked into the office, Liu Xiuying felt that the atmosphere today was a little wrong.

The first few teachers in the room all looked at her with smiles, and she felt a little hairy in her heart.

Liu Xiuying felt strange and was about to ask, but the one in the third and fifth classes next door who competed with her for the place of outstanding teacher every year opened her mouth first. With a sour tone, he said in a non-yin and non-yang manner: "Teacher Liu, the new little prodigy in your class is really amazing! With such good students, the work of your class will be much easier in the future. ”

These words made Liu Xiuying feel harsh when she heard it, as if she was leading the class to make some achievements, as if she relied on foreign aid.

"The principal handed over the child to me, mainly because he thought I was more suitable. Class work, multiple children, fewer children, not all of them are done the same. Besides, skipping a grade is not a prodigy, aren't there several children who skip a grade every year a few years ago?" Liu Xiuying smiled, and in three or two sentences, she scolded the sarcasm of the head teacher next door, and then put the bag into the cabinet indifferently, and asked very calmly, "By the way, what surprise did you say the little guy in our class brought you?"

"Teacher Liu, look at this. ”

The oldest Chinese teacher in the office stood up and handed Liu Xiuying a copy of the "Dongou Daily" that had just been released today.

Liu Xiuying took it with a little hesitation, thinking about Lin Guorong's big trouble at school a few days ago. She subconsciously opened her brain, and thought it was someone else's "big leader" who published the newspaper to apologize, but when she got it in her hand and looked at it, she found that it was an article.

The title of the article is "Looking at the Difference between Eastern and Western Thinking Styles from the Word 'Door' - A Student's Essay in Bailifang Primary School", the author's name at the bottom is Lin Miao, and there is an instructor behind, Miao Xiaoqiu.

Liu Xiuying glanced at it, and blurted out: "When will I assign the composition? Principal Miao has also become an instructor?"

"Teacher Liu, you better read this essay first, this is the essay question for last year's sixth-grade graduation exam, I think even if I am asked to write it, I may not be able to write it so well. The old teacher sighed.

"I can't write it anyway. The head teacher of the third and fifth classes had a weird smile on his face.

Liu Xiuying frowned and sat down to read carefully. But after she looked at the first three natural paragraphs, she shook her head slightly, and involuntarily read: "The economic base determines the superstructure...... This is the content of high school political science, I only learned it when I was a teacher training, how can such a young child understand this......"

"Make a prodigy. The head teacher of Class 3 and 5 said sourly, "But the school has this idea, and it is a good thing for our teachers." The students are brilliant, and our teachers' faces are brighter. Especially Mr. Liu, if this child comes here a few times, you may be rated as an excellent teacher in the district and the city one day, and it will not be easy to get the title of senior teacher when the time comes. ”

When it comes to the back, it is already sour.

But Liu Xiuying's expression was extremely solemn, and she frowned: "This is too messy, the fraud is so open, when will there really be a leader to come up and investigate, just ask the child casually, won't it all be exposed?"

"Teacher Liu, what are you afraid of? Principal Miao is not afraid to write his name on it!" The teacher of Class 3 and 5 chewed his tongue and said, "Besides, isn't that child's father an official? A few days ago, when he came to the school to pick up his son and take him home, he made the whole school jump around. I see, maybe this is the child's father, and the leaders of the school and the Education Bureau have passed the anger, and replaced the children of ordinary people, even if they are really prodigies, who has the ability to publish an article in the "Dongou Daily" just three days after the start of school?"

As soon as the teacher of Class 3 and 5 said this, the atmosphere in the office was different again.

The eldest Chinese teacher sighed, "If that's the case, this essay wouldn't be unusual." It must have been ghostwritten. We often say that we can't let our children lose at the starting line, but now that we look at it, alas, it's hard...... It's so unfair to just start......"

As he was talking, the school radio suddenly sounded, and the rousing "Athletes' March" was heard.

The teachers of each class hurriedly got up and watched the children in the class line up and pulled them to the playground.

When Liu Xiuying walked out of the office, the students in her class were already consciously queuing.

From afar, Liu Xiuying saw Lin Miao at the forefront.

Three days after the start of school, Liu Xiuying didn't have any special impression of Lin Miao, this kid was well-behaved every day, and he didn't act smarter than ordinary children, and he didn't do anything outstanding.

But then again, it is indeed not easy for such a young child to keep up with the third grade curriculum.

It's just—

Liu Xiuying had a little more doubt at this time.

Could it be that the child's homework is also helped by the parents?

But if that's the case, does it still make sense to skip a grade?

Liu Xiuying came to her class with complicated thoughts, and her slightly frowning brows never let go, so scared that the children in the class didn't even dare to fart with sound effects.

After two or three minutes, when a physical education teacher who maintained order in the playground came and shouted, Liu Xiuying came back to her senses and asked the children to run towards the playground quickly.

There are 36 classes in the school, and the total number of students is about 2,000, and it took about 10 minutes just to queue up.

When the line was lined up, the entrance music stopped, but it was not followed by "The Fifth Set of Radio Gymnastics".

Liu Xiuying saw Principal Jin walk up to the high platform, picked up the microphone, and said loudly: "Teachers, students, we won't do exercises today, I have two good news to announce here." The first good news is that a student from our school published an article in today's Dongou Daily, which is the first time in the history of our school that another student has published an article in Dongou Daily. This classmate is Lin Miao from the sixth class of the third grade, and everyone would like to congratulate Lin Miao. ”

"Papapa......" There was a round of applause in the playground.

The more than 30 class teachers standing at the front of the team were all talking to each other, with the senior teachers expressing doubts, the lower grades expressing surprise, and the third-grade teachers collectively looking at Liu Xiuying.

The students in Liu Xiuying's class, as well as the children in the next few classes, all looked at the position where the third and sixth classes were standing, and the children were curious and whispered among themselves, which one is Lin Miao.

Liu Xiuying stood in front of Lin Miao and couldn't help asking, "Lin Miao, did you write this essay yourself?"

Lin Miao smiled and said two words, which made Liu Xiuying feel extremely painful: "Guess." ”

"The second piece of good news. Principal Jin on the stage continued, "Last semester, our school ......"

Obviously, no one listened.

"Teacher Liu. Someone behind Liu Xiuying suddenly called her.

Liu Xiuying turned her head, but unexpectedly saw Principal Miao.

Principal Miao smiled at Lin Miao and said to Liu Xiuying, "Teacher Liu, come with me, I'll say a few words to you." ”

"Oh......" Liu Xiuying obediently followed Principal Miao and moved a few steps into the distance.

Then I heard Principal Miao say: "Lin Miao, this kid, try to let him be free in the future, it doesn't matter if you listen to class or not, as long as it doesn't affect other children's learning, what he wants to do, you can just let him." Also, we may arrange for him to participate in various competitions for elementary school students in the future, so you don't have to worry that he will not be able to catch up with his studies......"

Liu Xiuying was a little dazed when she heard this, and couldn't help but interrupt: "Wait a minute, Principal Miao, can I ask a question?"

"What's the problem?" asked Principal Miao with a smile.

Liu Xiuying hesitated a little and said, "What Principal Jin said just now, the essay that Lin Miao posted in Dongou Daily, is it really written by himself?"

"Yes, definitely. Principal Miao said calmly, "Principal Jin and I, as well as Mr. Jiang from the Academic Affairs Office, we watched him write it out one by one, why, do you think it's hard to believe?"

Liu Xiuying nodded.

Principal Miao asked rhetorically: "That child's handwriting is more beautiful than yours, don't you think it's strange if you haven't seen it with your own eyes?"

Liu Xiuying's old face turned red, "I ......"

"Okay, it's normal to be suspicious. Principal Miao said, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it." The day before yesterday, I showed this article to the editor-in-chief of Dongou Daily, and after reading it, people said that it was at least the level of undergraduate students in the Chinese department of the university, and I told me that the child who wrote the article was only 6 years old this year, and people thought I was lying to him. Fortunately, my reputation is okay, and I have a small name as a representative of the Municipal People's Congress, otherwise people would not be willing to help publish this article at all, and we are engaged in false propaganda. ”

Liu Xiuying listened to Principal Miao's righteous and strict words, and gradually believed it.

Principal Miao sighed again: "Originally, I said that the author should just write the child's name, but the editor-in-chief of the daily newspaper was afraid that he would come out of the basket in the future, so he had to ask me to add another instructor's name." ”

"Oh...... It turned out to be like this......" Liu Xiuying suddenly realized.

Lin Miao stood not far from the two of them, although she couldn't hear what Miao Xiaoqiu and Liu Xiuying were saying, she could guess it.

Just ten minutes ago, Lin Miao had just made a verbal gentleman's agreement with Principal Miao. The main content of the agreement is that the school doesn't care about Lin Miao's future classes, but in return, he has to participate in various competitions arranged for him by the school.

Lin Miao felt that this was quite fair, and it was a good thing for a teenager to be famous, if he really wanted to be famous, it would be much easier to do many things in the future. Principal Miao brought him so many rare competition resources, Lin Miao actually had to thank her in turn.

"Oh, that's amazing. Zhang Yaoyao, who was standing on the side, touched Lin Miao lightly.

This little girl held back for three days, and finally couldn't help but talk to Lin Miao.

Lin Miao turned her head to look at her, and then said expressionlessly: "Hmm." ”

Well?

That's it?

Zhang Yaoyao was once again bored with herself, and her face couldn't help but be full of depression.

The slightly precocious little girl secretly thought in her heart: "Am I not beautiful enough......