Chapter 4 Forced to Serve (I)
The archive room, where the test papers are stored, is next door to the Academic Affairs Office.
In less than 2 minutes, a set of papers for last year's Oucheng District Primary School Graduation Examination was placed in front of Lin Miao.
As soon as Lin Miao picked up the pen, he leaned over to the desk, wanting to see what his baby son could write, but he didn't think about it at all, if Lin Miao was to play badly, it would be such an embarrassing scene.
Lin Miao took the pencil that Principal Miao had rolled with a pencil sharpener and held it in his hand, feeling a little uncomfortable with the weight of the pen.
Although in the era before Lin Miao, the government agencies have long realized paperless office, but Lin Miao has been deeply influenced by Lin Guorong since he was a child, and occasionally has time, and he also likes to practice calligraphy, and over time, he is used to using the black signature pen that has been supplied in the unit for a long time.
But right now, he has no choice.
First took out the math exam paper, which was easier to see, Lin Miao held the pen and wrote down his name a little uncomfortable.
Two wood, three water, simply twenty strokes, the three people standing around the table suddenly widened their eyes.
This flowing line can be written by a child under the age of 7?
At what age do you have to learn to write to reach this level?
"Guorong, your son is so beautiful!" Principal Miao spoke quickly, and immediately sighed and praised.
But when she turned her head, she found that Lin Guorong's expression was even more shocked than her.
Lin Guorong himself is a calligraphy lover, and the three most complacent things in his life are calligraphy ranked first, chess ranked second, and painting ranked third. It was precisely by relying on these three axes that he stood out from a large group of people and became a half-official position.
But now, Lin Guorong can't believe that his son, who is not yet 7 years old this year, can actually write this kind of words that are already very personal.
The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.
Lin Guorong, who has already entered the hall in calligraphy, naturally knows that if a person wants to practice calligraphy to this level, even if he has been training since he was a child, he has good talent, let alone five or six years, and if he has poor talent, he may not be able to do it in his lifetime.
So to put it bluntly, words depend on practice - and practice, it takes time!
"Shouldn't it be when I met a master for guidance......" Lin Guorong, who read a lot of martial arts novels when he was young, completed the brain supplement in his mind in an instant, and even imagined an image of an immortal with a white beard in his heart. That's right, that's Lin Miao's mentor......
And Lin Miao didn't raise her head when she heard Principal Miao's words.
He didn't intend to hide it, if he couldn't even accept this little thing, then this jump would be too unconvincing.
Lin Miao quickly focused her attention and began to read the questions and give answers at a speed that was neither fast nor slow.
In good conscience, for Lin Miao, who has never been exposed to any type of math problem since he participated in the recruitment examination of the city's public institutions seven or eight years ago, even if it is only a math problem in the sixth grade of primary school, it is actually not as free as ordinary people take for granted. Because his reaction speed to exam questions has long been greatly reduced, and because he only deals with words all year round, his sensitivity to numbers is also weak. So in order to avoid mistakes, in the process of doing the questions, Lin Miao's attitude is still very correct and cautious.
Principal Miao and Principal Jin both had reference answers in their hands, and they had been standing still since Lin Miao started answering the questions.
Although they were already a little mentally prepared from the beginning, it was a bit of a shock to their worldview to see such a small guy, one question after another, steadily solving problems that even children six or seven years older than him might not be able to do so easily.
Time passed little by little, and after about 40 minutes, Lin Miao, who was fortunate to have learned solidly in primary school and could understand all the special terms of primary school mathematics, finally achieved the last question.
The last big question, which seemed to be the most complicated, was simpler in Lin Miao's eyes.
The logical relationship of the elementary school level revealed in the question can be said to be in the hands of ordinary adults.
Lin Miao thought for a while, and quickly listed a system of equations composed of 2 unary quadratic and 1 unary cubic equations, and then simplified the second and second elimination elements, and the final equation that was exactly the same as the reference answer appeared on the test paper.
X?=625ใ
When Lin Miao reached this step, Principal Miao and Principal Jin no longer had any doubts about his level.
The only puzzle is how Lin Guorong taught his son to this level.
Lin Miao didn't pause, and directly wrote out the answer.
Principal Jin finally couldn't help but clap his hands, and sighed sincerely: "Amazing, amazing, the square table can be memorized, and the students in the first year of junior high school may not be ......."
"How many points did you score?" Lin Guorong unconsciously sweated his hands.
He asked Principal Jin, then turned his head and asked Lin Miao again, "Do you want to check again?"
"No need to check. Principal Miao shook his head slightly, and said with a convincing face, "All right, full marks." Guorong, you gave birth to a good son. โ
Lin Guorong was so surprised that he was almost speechless when he heard that it was a full score.
The idea of a in my head became more and more firm-
What is it that has such a good divine eye, and can actually see at a glance that my son is a genius, and then guide him behind my back?
"Do you want to take the Chinese test again?" The director of the Academic Affairs Office looked at Lin Miao's eyes changed, she has been a teacher for a lot of years, and she has seen many smart children, but it is really the first time she has seen a "prodigy".
Yes, it's a prodigy.
During the eighties and nineties, the two most popular paranormal crazes in China, in addition to qigong fever, were prodigy fever.
Every once in a while, people can always hear that there are thirteen or fourteen-year-old or even younger children in such and such a place who have been admitted to university, and the Chinese Academy of Sciences has even set up a juvenile class - this is a real institution, who dares to say that it is a lie?
Therefore, at this time, most people not only do not feel that the existence of "prodigies" violates the laws of nature, but many local education departments are still very keen to promote prodigies.
It's just in Oucheng District, or even more magnified - in the entire Dongou City, for so many years, there has never been even half a real prodigy.
"It seems that feng shui is really in turn, and it is finally our turn to have such a child here......" The director of the Academic Affairs Office was very hot at this time, and felt as if he had witnessed the occurrence of a certain period of history.
Principal Jin and Principal Miao are a little undecided, let's take the test again, it doesn't seem necessary, but don't take the test, who knows if this kid belongs to the type of partial subject.
In addition, the amount of questions in the primary school graduation exam is not small, and it is generally taken in two days. If you want to make two rolls in a row, not to mention that a child as young as Lin Miao may not be able to bear the energy, even if you change to a sixth-grade child, I am afraid that your physical strength will not be able to keep up.
Principal Jin raised his hand and looked at the time, and discussed, "It's almost 10 o'clock, or let's take the exam again in the afternoon." โ
"Let's just write an essay. Lin Miao opened the paper, pointed to it and said, "There are a lot of in-class content in the Chinese exam paper, I haven't read the primary school textbooks, and I definitely can't do these questions." When writing an essay, you can also see the level of the level. โ
Principal Miao seemed to agree and asked, "Then do you want to rest for 10 minutes first?"
Lin Miao shook her head and said with a smile: "Fight quickly." โ
"Okay, you're the smartest here, you're up to you. Principal Miao is considered to have sold it now, and said with a smile.
She flipped the reference answer to the front and looked at the title of the essay.
It was a propositional essay that seemed simple, but when you think about it, it's not easy to writeโeven for teachers.
The title is just one word: "Door".