Xi'er settled the pot and prepared to come out to greet Meng Hao, but he had already left. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I also took away the half of the uneaten watermelon.

After Miao Qing relayed Meng Hao's words to Xi'er, she asked for her opinion, should you notify her parents to come over tomorrow?

After all, it was about her skipping exam, and he just wanted to stop talking.

It's hard to say something if you don't understand something, or it's hard to tell her, saying that they should go to the principal's office after school tomorrow, and then discuss it carefully.

Miao Qing hoped that Li Ying or Tian Yuliang would go in person, after all, the stakes were very high, and she would not be able to make any decisions for Xi'er tomorrow.

"Aunt Qing, don't worry, since my parents have entrusted me to you, they have full trust. Let's go see tomorrow, it's not necessarily anything. Besides, the skipping of a grade has been unanimously approved by the family, so you don't need to be stressed. ”

Miao Qing was dumbfounded by Xi'er's words, is this sure to be a ten-year-old child?

Just talk about all the worries in your heart, and appease them one by one.

It seems that it will not be possible to go tomorrow.

"You hell girl, that's okay, I'll go tomorrow." Miao Qing smiled and pinched her nose.

"Hehe, I'm not a ghost girl, I'm a pretty girl. I'll go to the kitchen first. Xi'er laughed so much that her facial features were wrinkled together, and she jumped in.

Miao Qing shook her head, she had completely let go of this child.

Although this child is precocious, he has great ideas.

The most important thing is that Li Ying and his wife, including the old man, are very fond of her and have never dismissed her ideas.

After dinner, everyone sat down and discussed again, but they still couldn't guess what would happen tomorrow except for the skipping exam.

Since you can't think of it, just take a bath and sleep.

The next day, Miao Qing took Xi'er to the door of the principal's office, and was just about to knock on the door to see a room of people inside.

Immediately turned around, it seems that the time is not good, the principal is busy.

Meng Hao's eyes kept staring at the door, and finally looked forward to this little ancestor, she turned around and left.

How could he allow it?

"Xi'er ......"

The room was immediately silenced and all looked at the door.

Xi'er's heart trembled, what are these people doing?

How can it be like a hungry wolf seeing meat, Miao Qing also got goosebumps all over her body, and hurriedly grabbed Xi'er's hand.

Xi'er and Miao Qing turned to look at Meng Hao, their faces not showing anything on their faces.

His eyes were full of words, "What's the matter?" ”

Meng Hao jumped down from the sofa in two steps and walked quickly to the door of the office, "I'm waiting for you." ”

Xi'er pointed her finger at the tip of her nose, "Me? ”

Look at the people in the office with eager faces, "These are all invigilators?" ”

I couldn't help muttering in my heart, as for it?

Isn't it just me? Do you need seven or eight people to proctor at the same time?

Meng Hao's head shook like a rattle, "No, I'm here to see you." ”

This time, not only Xi'er was puzzled, but even Miao Qing couldn't help but want to retreat, everything is abnormal and will be a demon.

Holding her hand tightened, "Xi'er, let's not take this exam for the time being." ”

Xi'er has been frightened since she was a child, and when she saw the people in the office with an eager face, she gently broke free of Miao Qing's palm and brushed Meng Hao's side.

"Hello everyone, my name is Xi'er." smiled generously on his face, but did not forget to observe everyone's expressions.

"Well, yes, it's a good seedling." A middle-aged man in sportswear in the middle got up from the sofa and walked around Xi'er.

Xi'er generously let him look at it, but the doubts in his eyes deepened a little.

"Are you here to proctolate me for the skipping exam?" Because he was the first to talk, Xi'er naturally asked him.

He shook his head, "No, I'm here to take your other exam. ”

"Another?" Xi'er turned her head to look at Meng Hao, who looked embarrassed.

"Eh, Xi'er, that's ......" Meng Hao hurriedly stepped forward to explain.

At this time, Xi'er and Miao Qing had already sat in the office, and the more they listened, the more inexplicable they felt.

"Junior tournaments? I didn't sign up! Xi'er's voice couldn't help but rise an octave, what is this?

cough cough cough, not only Meng Hao looked embarrassed, but even the white and chubby principal couldn't help but laugh.

"Xi'er, that's the case, didn't you gamble with Meng Hao's kid last week? Do you know how long you've been running 10,000 meters? ”

Xi'er looked confused, "I don't understand, I run every day, but I don't have any demerits." ”

The middle-aged man who looked at her in circles just now was obviously very interested in this.

"You run every day?"

Xi'er nodded, does it have anything to do with this?

In his previous life, he had the habit of running in the morning, but in this life, because his body was transformed by spiritual spring water, it was obviously much easier than in his previous life.

"Ten thousand meters?"

Xi'er had a feeling of being stared at by a hungry wolf again, and was silent.

"Ahem, Xi'er, that's right. I promised to help you skip a grade, but I had to find the principal for this matter, and it just so happened that he and this uncle were very interested in the competition between the two of us, so they asked about the results. Yan Chonghuan had already copied down the results of that day, and when they saw it, they immediately felt that you were a good seedling. ”

Xi'er was still silent.

Miao Qing didn't understand the situation, she didn't like sports, and she didn't start doing some farm work when she arrived in Gaoshizhuang.

Listening to them talk about this is like listening to the Arabian Nights.

Meng Hao knew that Xi'er, this girl, had a big idea, and if she wasn't convinced, it wouldn't be feasible at all, "Ahem, that's the case, the country is currently in need of a talent like you." So, the school agreed to your request to skip a grade, and you don't even need to take the test, but I also hope that you will think about it in this matter. ”

Xi'er still didn't say a word, just watched his expression change.

Meng Hao was a little unpredictable, and his eyes were full of deep meaning.

"I'm going to take the exam, and in what capacity am I going to compete? What are the projects? ”

The whole office also fell silent, and the onlookers were also a little strange, why Meng Hao didn't tell the student's parents directly, but tried to convince this little girl.

However, Meng Hao's ability was also obvious to everyone, so he didn't interrupt for the time being, just watched quietly.

The middle-aged man immediately became excited and squatted in front of her, "What events can you run?" ”

Xi'er shook her head, "I don't know. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, he thought about it and threw out another question, which immediately caused the entire office to fall into a deathly silence.

"When will China participate in the Olympics?"

When Meng Hao was talking about this matter just now, in fact, Xi'er was not against or took Qiao.

Instead, he was trying to recall the big events about Chinese sports in his previous life, but he failed.

The only thing she remembers was when the 11th Olympic Games were held in Berlin in 1936.

China applied for nearly 30 entries and sent a delegation of more than 140 people.

In all the events, except for the pole vaulter, who made it to the semi-finals, everyone else was eliminated in the preliminary round and finally wiped out.

When the Chinese delegation passed through Singapore on its way home, a foreign cartoon was published in the local newspaper satirizing the Chinese: under the banner of the Olympic rings, a group of thin Chinese with long braids and long robes and horse coats carried a large duck egg on a stretcher, entitled "The Sick Man of East Asia."

Because of this, the "sick man of East Asia" has become a contemptuous term for the sons and daughters of China by foreigners, especially Japanese devils.