Chapter 62: Three out of nine or two out of eight
"This?" The principal of the kindergarten actually didn't believe Ma Wenhan's words, the Chinese Federal Dictionary was rarely read by even an adult, let alone the five-year-old girl in front of her.
"Well, Dad's computer desk has a copy, and when I'm okay at home during the holidays, I'll flip through it casually." Ma Wenhan didn't feel the slightest sense of weakness when she said this, and after the principal of the kindergarten looked at it carefully, and after confirming that it was not explained by her assistant, she reached out and took the big dictionary, and the faces of the four teachers sitting opposite the principal all showed mocking expressions.
"Where do you see it?" The head of the kindergarten turned two pages on the big dictionary at will, and the first page of the big dictionary sorted by pinyin table was not a simple word, and it was fundamentally different from the text dictionary of the Fifty Star Federation.
"This time it's fifteen hundred pages." Ma Wenhan thought about it and answered the teacher's question.
The principal subconsciously nodded approvingly, the whole set of large dictionaries is more than 5,000 pages, Ma Wenhan can see 1,500 pages is already very powerful, even if she doesn't remember all the words on these pages, it doesn't matter, the kindergarten principal who unconsciously ignored the three words "this time" quickly closed his mouth in surprise.
The first part of the dictionary was opened at random in the number of pages, Ma Wenhan knew more than ten of the words, judging from her reaction speed, it was definitely not read by pinyin, of course, the pronunciation of the words on the same page was almost the same, so a few pages down, the teacher sitting opposite the principal was a little indignant, although Ma Wenhan seemed to recognize a lot of words, but in fact, they were all pronounced similarly.
The first to do it was the big fruit class teacher who was more temperamental before. When the director stopped what she was doing and was about to say something, she dragged the big dictionary in front of the director's hand and flipped through two pages at random. She stretched out her palm to block the entire dictionary picture, leaving only the word with more than ten strokes, Ma Wenhan raised her eyes and recognized the word.
The principal of the kindergarten opened his mouth and wanted to continue with his decision just now, but the other teacher was also aroused by Ma Wenhan's performance and pulled the big dictionary. Rummaging through it again, it was much easier to snatch a dictionary from a colleague's hand than from the principal's hand.
As if it were a wheel war, the four teachers rummaged through the big dictionary in turn. And Ma Wenhan also clearly recognized those words, after a round of fighting, the teachers of the four big fruit classes were still unwilling, but the young girl was still calm. The principal and the assistant principal exchanged glances. knows that no matter what kind of assessment form, Ma Wenhan can successfully pass and obtain the quota for the competition.
The thick dictionary of the Chinese Federation has been turned over to the last thousand pages.
"I see." The four big fruit class teachers were obviously unable to stop the principal's decision, and after hearing the principal say this, they lowered their eyes and were unwilling to be silent, and the principal glanced at them. The person who spoke still didn't change, "You send her back to take a nap first." And then another one. ”
"Okay." There is no ostentatious expression on the face of the assistant principal, as I said before, she and the principal are on the same side, thinking more about the reputation and development of the kindergarten, it doesn't matter which child goes to participate in the competition, the key is to win honor for the kindergarten.
Ma Wenhan said goodbye to the teacher in the room in turn, and then followed the assistant principal out of the principal's room, the door closed gently behind him, and the sound of a moment of dispute invaded from behind and stopped abruptly, Ma Wenhan did not look back, but the assistant teacher turned his head: "You behaved very well just now." ”
"Thank you, teacher." Ma Wenhan walked quietly behind, whether it was from her speech and demeanor or from dealing with affairs, she did not act like a child in the middle fruit class, and the assistant teacher of the principal had a feeling that this child would bring her many surprises.
was sent back to the class, the whole classroom has been quiet, Ma Wenhan spontaneously walked into the dormitory of the middle apple class, and soon sat down on the side of his small bed, undressed and went to bed for a nap.
"Okay?"
"Eight or nine is not far from ten."
"That's good."
Neither of them made it clear, but both of them knew what the other was saying.
Soon, the news of the nine candidates spread in the big fruit class, causing a small commotion, the original eight out of three became nine out of three, in terms of probability it seems that there is little difference, but the parents of the students with sources knew the power of the new candidate children at the first time, and it can almost be said that a place has been obtained.
This kind of news obviously will not make the parents of the eight children in the big fruit class happy, in other words, that is, the eight children have to compete for the remaining two places, which means that it has become two out of eight, and the change in probability is not one or two points, so Mr. Ma, who came to pick up his baby daughter home every three days, felt the sharp gaze from the strange woman.
What's going on?
Mr. Ma felt four or five gazes falling on his body, and looked at the past, all of them were women he didn't know, looking at the position where they were standing together, they should be the parents of the big fruit class, not like they should be involved with him, the parents of the middle fruit class, why they stared at him so terrifyingly.
"Is that her father?"
"It seems that yes, I saw him come and pick up the little girl before."
"Just wait a little longer, the children in the middle apple class are at the front."
"It's out."
The glare in his body faded, and Mr. Ma let out a sigh of relief, peeking at the women who were gathered together, and finding that their eyes had turned elsewhere, he breathed a sigh of relief, and when he followed the other's gaze, his heart lifted again.
Wasn't it his daughter Ma Wenhan who caught the attention of those people?
When it was Ma Wenhan's turn, the new teacher of the Chinese fruit class came over and took Ma Wenhan's hand and walked aside.
"Ma Wenhan's father, there is something I want to ask your parents for their opinions." Hearing the teacher say this, Mr. Ma's high heart let go of most of it, and it didn't seem like a bad thing to listen to the teacher's tone, although the sharp gaze stayed on his back again. (To be continued.) )