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Chen Xuyao went to school as early as the day after Yan Song woke up, and he was already a little adult in the fourth grade of primary school. can only come to Yan's house to visit Yan Song in the interval after school.

This sprain also made Yan Yiheng and Song Yu face up to their daughter's character, they are both 6-year-old children, they are still very self-conscious in what they do, they are petty when they are not satisfied, they are used to it at home, but outside, they are all only children, they are all treasures of the family, who is used to whom!

Yan Song is 6 years old this year, mobile phones are just emerging, they are still very big, very inconvenient, and landlines are already very ordinary at this time. Yan Song leaned on the sofa without bones, his eyes stared at the TV, his hands kept sending things to his mouth, and his ears listened to his grandmother contacting the school, alas, it seems that his free days are coming to an end!

In her previous life, despite the opposition of her family, she persistently pursued art, regardless of everything, and chose a photography major that her family did not agree with.

In this life, she also has ideals. Since she has decided to love him well, and he will definitely go to the military academy and enter the army, it must be easy to get injured in this high-risk industry, she thought, she should study a medical major, and it is convenient to take care of people in the hospital!

However, although she has a good academic performance, it is still difficult to go to a better medical school, let alone a military medical university. However, Yan Song said that this time from scratch, she must study hard and try to be closer to him.

Since it was starting from scratch, before going to school, Yan Song took Grandma Yan to the barber shop, cut off her hair that was just above her shoulders, yellow and knotted and soft with self-curls, and kept short hair, a little longer than her inch, and the short hair was soft and sticking to the scalp, making her a cute little boy.

Grandma Yan is also very strange, this granddaughter used to be very protective of her hair, she said several times to cut it for her, but she cried and disagreed, why did she take the initiative to cut it herself? It's also good for little girls to have short hair, but they don't have to cut it so short!

The corners of Grandma Yan's mouth twitched and looked at her little granddaughter's freshly baked hairstyle, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she shifted her gaze, pulled up her granddaughter's little meat hand, and walked towards the elementary school.

The school that Yan Song is going to is a school that accepts military children, and it is also close to home, and it is also very convenient, only a 10-minute walk.

Why didn't Yan Song go to kindergarten, because when he was usually playing, Chen Xuyao taught Yan Song what he had learned, and Grandpa Yan and Grandma Yan also taught Yan Song when they had nothing to do at home, so they should pass the time and didn't have an attitude of any results. But I can't stand Yan Song's good memory, I remember some things, and now that Yan Song is back, these elementary school things are pediatrics, so I can't help her.

It's just that she really can't accept it if she really lets her study with children of the same age, after all, her psychological age is there, and it's acceptable to be coquettish and tender in front of her family and Chen Xuyao, but in front of others, she is panicked!

So the day before going to school, she discussed with her grandparents whether she could start from the first grade, and Grandpa Yan and Grandma Yan agreed considering Yan Song's own reasons.

In this way, today Yan Song has to take an exam before entering the school to see what grade she is suitable for.

Grandma Yan dragged Yan Song into the principal's office and told him about it.

There is another person in the office, she is the head teacher of the top class of the first grade, the principal originally planned to insert Yan Song into her class, but she had to agree because of the principal's face, and now she sees that this child still wants to skip a grade, and she no longer controls her emotions at the moment, and directly ridicules.

"I don't look at how old the child is, I want my son to become a dragon and a woman to become a phoenix. Come to my class or look at the principal, otherwise you are so good at my class? ”

Teacher Zhang is a college graduate, and her colleagues in this case are all high school graduates, she has a sense of superiority, when Grandma Yan asked to skip a grade, it was a poke at her vanity, in her thoughts, there are only students she doesn't want, and there are no students who don't want to enter her class. This is certainly not to dismiss her face, she thinks.

The teacher laughed, although our child is not a genius, but also not a mediocre person, the child is still young, the most easily influenced by the people around him, I am afraid that the child will learn badly. Xiaoqu should change Yan Song's class! ”

Grandma Yan said lightly that this kind of behavior that didn't take her into account was what Teacher Zhang was most annoyed by.

Just as he was about to get angry, he was interrupted by Principal Qu, "Teacher Li, I'm afraid of skipping a grade, and the child can't keep up!" ”

Yan Song's grandmother is Li Ying, a university professor, and this Principal Qu was also her student.

"It's okay, find a few grades of papers, see the level and then decide what grade she will go to!"

"That's fine. Teacher Zhang, you go and get the final exam papers for each age, and then call a few teachers to mark the papers. ”

"Okay, I'm here to see what's sacred here!"

After a while, the teacher Zhang came in with a few papers, followed by a group of teachers, all of whom saw the atmosphere of Teacher Zhang and came to see the excitement.

"Oh, here you go, see which one you'll do."

Yan Song also ignored Teacher Zhang, she was a short-tempered person who didn't use her temper, in Yan Song's eyes, she was not to be afraid.

Sitting upright, she directly turned out the fifth-grade questions, and she did it seriously. Removing some of the pretense subjects, there are not many papers to do, one each for mathematics, Chinese and English, and it will be done in a short time.

Principal Qu took a look at it, and was surprised that a 6-year-old child could do a fifth-grade question, staring at Yan Song's face carefully, as if he wanted to see something different.

Teacher Zhang couldn't bear it, and was anxious to see Yan Song make a fool of himself, so he snatched the roll first, and he was stunned at this look. Other teachers wanted to see the excitement, so they leaned over to look at Yan Song's scrolls, and then, the principal's office was quiet, quiet and terrifying.

"Teacher Li, this child can go to junior high school, but ...... "This child is too young, whether he can adapt to the compact learning atmosphere of junior high school is not necessarily!" But he didn't say it.

"I know what level my child is, let her go to the fifth grade, and adapt to the junior high school every year."

Li Ying said that the result of the old man and her discussion with herself, she didn't want to start from the lower grades, it was a waste of children's time, what could children do if they made time, just play, she was a university professor and knew how to educate children to achieve the best results, and Yan Song was obviously cultivated by Li Ying as a student.

"Xiaoqu, don't think about inserting her into a good class, then you will also be embarrassed, how convenient it is, which class has fewer people to go to which class, no need to deliberately arrange." Li Ying smiled, looked at the change in the attitudes of these teachers, and sighed at the normality of the world.

"Okay, Teacher Hu, arrange Yan Song to you, you have to take good care of it, this child is only 6 years old."

A female teacher with a gentle face answered, and then stepped forward to take Yan Song's hand.

"Children, do you like the teacher, can you go to the class with the teacher to see the new classmates?"

"Good!" looked up at Grandma Yan and saw her nodding, she replied in a soft and cute voice, making all the teachers like this cute short-haired little girl.