"When did you meet it?"

"That teacher and another teacher came to our house last month."

The eyes of the assistant teacher of the principal became a little solemn, she originally thought that the main Ma Wenhan people would not jump out until next year after Ma Wenhan competed, but she didn't expect that someone couldn't wait to jump out now, because of such a thing, so Ma Wenhan still had something to rely on, and she didn't even want to participate in next year's event?

"In this way, what is Ma Wenhan's feeling about the First Central Primary School?" If you want to come to this school to study, Ma Wenhan's reaction should be inseparable from Zhao Hanzhi's eight or nine.

"Very good elementary school." The flat tone, without the slightest emotional ups and downs, the heart of the assistant teacher of the principal sank slightly, and she suddenly thought that Ma Wenhan was so disdainful of the First Central Primary School, was it because she had a better choice?

The assistant teacher of the principal thought of this, and suddenly became a little unsure, I am afraid that the things that were told at the door of the office just now will not be so easy to complete.

Zhao Hanzhi's eyes have not left Ma Wenhan, his originally excited heart has now completely cooled down, Zhao Hanzhi is a smart child, otherwise he would not be so familiar with the world, everything that happened just now is showing him a fact, compared to today he was recruited by the First Central Primary School affiliated to the First Mecha Regiment, the other party found Ma Wenhan early, and Ma Wenhan did not agree, and was still in a state of consideration.

Zhao Hanzhi was a little unwilling, he always felt that the gap between himself and Ma Wenhan should be only a stone's throw away. As long as he works harder, he will definitely be able to surpass Ma Wenhan, after all, he will enter primary school one step ahead of the other party. But now it seems...... Zhao Hanzhi gritted his teeth, feeling that he had indeed lax too much recently, and he definitely couldn't lose to Ma Wenhan.

The group was originally happy to come to the First Central Primary School, but when they came out, the other two people except Ma Wenhan had their own thoughts, and when they returned to the kindergarten, the assistant teacher of the kindergarten did not mean to talk much. Soon put the two back into their class.

Ma Wenhan returned to the middle apple class, still with that peaceful appearance, and Wang Keli saw Ma Wenhan's figure. Immediately came over, Ma Wenhan chatted with him for a few words, opened the picture book he used to talk to and said a few words, then walked to the reading area and lay on the table to write and draw.

Wang Keli leaned over and looked at Ma Wenhan's side. He stepped aside with a tightened chest. Ma Wenhan wrote the words one by one in those small squares, which were square and neat, Wang Keli knew the words he had written, not to mention that one word occupied two squares, and it was crooked and crooked, which was simply miserable.

Wang Keli sat in his model area, trying hard to figure out the gap between himself and Ma Wenhan, and the more he thought about it, the more bad he became. His aura radiated, and the child next to him dodged back again. It wasn't until Wang Keli met his mother when he was out of school that his depression was completely vented.

"Mom, I'm going to the First Central Primary School attached to the First Mecha Regiment."

"Oh, okay, huh?" Mrs. Wang only noticed the First Central Primary School at first, she originally thought that Wang Keli was talking about the First Central Primary School affiliated to the Third Arsenal, after all, this school is close to home and has a good reputation, but she didn't want to regurgitate what Wang Keli said in her mind, and Mrs. Wang was immediately startled.

"First Mecha Regiment?!" Mrs. Wang thought about it, and was a little unsure, although her husband was in the army, he was only one of the company commanders of many companies under the First Mecha Regiment, and it was still difficult to stuff her son into the First Central Primary School affiliated to the First Mecha Regiment by virtue of her relationship.

Mrs. Wang never considered the possibility of her son entering the school with his ability from beginning to end, and she thought that she also knew something about her son.

"Well, the First Central Primary School Affiliated to the First Mecha Regiment, Mom, I'll study hard after I go in." Wang Keli patted his little chest and promised his mother, although he may have promised countless times before, but Mrs. Wang still believed in her son as usual.

"Okay." Mrs. Wang also patted her chest, "Mom, I'll help you find a way to go." ”

There must be a way to start planning so early.

Mrs. Wang is convinced

Ma Wenhan doesn't know that because of her little wave of wings, many people have embarked on a different initial path of life from the previous life, although it is difficult to say whether they can return to a line in the end, but in the end there is still a different beginning.

The phone at home finally stopped ringing at the end of the semester, and many schools that were interested in recruiting Ma Wenhan in advance made a second call after not getting a reply from Mr. and Mrs. Ma, but they would not call the third and fourth calls, although Ma Wenhan was brilliant, but in the end it was not the only one, if it was Qi Zhengye, who had an IQ of 618, maybe all the schools would respectfully wait for the other party's response, Ma Wenhan ...... It's just a little smarter.

Mrs. Ma sighed for a few days after the parents, and she didn't talk about anything anymore, everything the child now is earned back by herself, since she didn't mean that, they have always been open-minded to the parents, and they won't say anything, but in the end it's a pity.

Mrs. Ma remembered that the teacher in Ma Wenhan's class who loved to play official tones had been affectionate to her from the beginning to now it was just a faint greeting, and Mrs. Ma felt funny when she thought about it, but it was just a child, except for their parents, there were people who were more anxious than them.

The craze brought about by the literacy contest has gradually faded, and the impact on the kindergarten attached to the arsenal is limited to a wider range of students, not long after the second semester of the fruit class began, the news that Ma Wenhan's big fruit class will not participate in the literacy contest has spread, so that many parents of students in the same grade are ready to move.

"How could anyone pass up such a low-hanging opportunity?"

"I've heard that there are better school options, so I don't care about this kind of competition."

"Hey, it's so utilitarian at a young age, who taught it."

"What nonsense, I heard that they were so ambitious that they rejected the pre-enrollment of many schools, and as a result, every school sent them pre-admission, so their family is now gloomy and bleak, and they don't have the heart to participate in the competition at all."

"Hey, whatever, their family doesn't participate, there is just one more place, our family will prepare well, we must hope for it."

When the rumors reached Ma Wenhan's ears, she had just finished studying the workbook in her hand. (To be continued.) )