Last night's meal should have made up for some missing preparations, at least Mi Qiya had already taken care of Tong Jianjun. www.biquge.info Although nothing happy happened last night, Tong Jianjun was already very satisfied.

After all, he is a master of China, not the spirit of medicine.

Today is the day of primary school registration, and Tong Jianjun took the mirage to Muqiao No. 2 Primary School.

The elementary school in Muqiao is divided into school districts, and except for some private schools, they basically attend in which district they are located.

Although it is two elementary schools, the teaching equipment and learning environment are stronger than those of the first elementary school, which is built relatively late. The most important thing is that Muqiao No. 2 Primary School is relatively close to Tong Jianjun's community, and it is convenient to pick up and drop.

The second small gate of the wooden bridge is basically blocked, and all kinds of luxury cars gather, and no one will let anyone. Tong Jianjun was very glad that he didn't force himself to be cool, and drove a Bugatti Veyron over.

Otherwise, even if the top speed can reach more than 400 kilometers per hour, you will not be able to move 10 meters in a minute here.

Muqiao is generally seven years old in the first grade, and the age on Xiao Mirage's household registration is ten years old, according to Muqiao's habits, he should be in the fourth grade.

In fact, Tong Jianjun is a little worried, the fourth grade has long passed the stage of teaching literacy, although Xiao Mirage is literate, but he knows traditional characters.

Although Tong Jianjun has been teaching Mirage some basic knowledge every night recently, it is still a little difficult to keep up with the progress of the fourth grade.

However, Tong Jianjun feels that the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and there will be poor grades in every class, as long as you can have a good time, it is more important than anything else.

Why didn't his parents think like that back then? Tong Jianjun thought about it for a while, it must be because he was a boy......

The door of the admissions office was full of people, and parents braved the scorching sun, took their children, and nervously listened to the lottery of the teachers of the admissions office. Those who have been shaken are all smiling, and those who have not been shaken are frowning, looking forward to their own children next.

These are all people who have just entered the first grade, and the number of places in Muqiao No. 2 Primary School is limited, so only a part of them can be selected through a fair way such as a lottery.

As for the mirage, ahem, there is no such thing as absolute fairness in this world.

The admissions office has a teacher who is responsible for transferring students, and compared to the crowd at the door, she is more leisurely.

"Hello, I'm here to go through the enrollment procedures. Tong Jianjun said hello to the teacher who was so bored that he was playing with his mobile phone.

The female teacher put away her mobile phone, looked around, and saw no trace of the leader, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Hello, please find someone over there for new students, I am going through the transfer procedures here." ”

"Well, my daughter should be considered to have transferred to another school, this is the document, please take a look. Tong Jianjun took out the document given by the bureau and handed it to the female teacher.

"Mirage children, right?" the female teacher checked the photo on the document with the information in the household register. When he saw Tong Jianjun's age, he paused slightly, looked up at Tong Jianjun, and his eyes were a little complicated.

Such a young child is so old, and he doesn't look like a very wild person, does he really look like a very wild person? Is it really as the saying goes, who can not have an unbearable past? But his child is so cute, and his mother must be a beauty, no wonder......

Tong Jianjun naturally sensed the female teacher's thoughts, but it was not true, it was clearly written in the household registration book, no matter how you said it, it was useless, just think that you have an unbearable past.

Xiao Mirage quietly pulled the corner of Tong Jianjun's clothes, watched the female teacher in front of him stamp one seal after another, and handed Tong Jianjun a list.

Muqiao No. 2 Elementary School is a public school, and theoretically does not charge tuition. However, in addition to books, tuition and miscellaneous fees, school uniforms and the like still need to be paid, and there are four kinds of school uniforms in Muqiao No. 2 Elementary School......

In addition to the classic sportswear, there is also a swimsuit, a sailor suit, and a regular suit with a nice style. Although Tong Jianjun complained that the school's uniform style was too old when he was studying, there was nothing to look forward to.

But when it came time to pay for the child, Tong Jianjun had only one thought, wouldn't Nima just have a set of school uniforms?

I still have to be glad that I earned 20,000 Mi Qi Aya before, otherwise I really can't afford to pay these miscellaneous money.

After completing the admission procedures, Tong Jianjun took the mirage around the school.

Muqiao No. 2 Primary School is much older than the primary school that Tong Jianjun attended back then, and there are many new facilities. When Tong Jianjun was in elementary school, the playground was not even paved with plastic, only a gravel floor, playing a ball in physical education class, and falling was an extremely sour experience, and there were all kinds of wounds all over the body, which was very exaggerated.

Even so, Tong Jianjun cherished the time of physical education class back then, after all, the physical education class taught by the math teacher would become a math class from time to time.

"Father, what are those people doing?" asked Mirage, pointing to the playground.

Tong Jianjun said with a smile: "They are playing football. ”

"Football, why play it?" Mirage was a little puzzled, "what's the point?"

"Well, I can't tell why you asked. Tong Jianjun scratched the back of his head, "But your aunt and I both like this sport, and it feels good to kick the ball into the opponent's door." ”

"Door?"

"It's the big box with the net. Tong Jianjun pointed to the opposite goal and said.

The elementary school students playing football on the playground are supposed to be on the school football team, and they are all wearing professional uniforms and shoes.

Unlike Tong Jianjun, they all wore school uniforms, all kinds of shoes, and even played football in sandals, although the feet of the goods were a little miserable in the end, but they didn't care at all when they played.

And now the elementary school students who are playing have a lot of rules, and they also have passing and marking each other.

After receiving the pass, a little kid pumped a big kick, this kick was very strong, the ball flew far away, and the speed was also very fast, but this direction was a little off, not towards the goal, but towards the mirage.

"Be careful. ”

Tong Jianjun was about to catch the ball, but Xiao Mirage's movements were faster, and he jumped forward, and the volley was a volley.

With Tong Jianjun's eyesight, it can be seen that the moment Xiao Mirage's foot kicks the ball, the poor football is almost kicked into a banana.

There was a bang in the air, and a cone-shaped sonic boom cloud was left behind where the mirage had come out. Like a comet, the ball slashed across the playground and slammed straight into the opposite goal, but it didn't stop, and the net couldn't stop the ball from moving forward, and it was ruthlessly torn apart.

The ball ended up on the school wall, yes, on it......

"Like, it's really comfortable?" Mirage tilted his head slightly, looking in the direction the ball flew away.

The schoolchildren on the playground were stunned, what had just happened!

Tong Jianjun knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he pulled the mirage and quickly left the playground.