Principal Wang took Li Zhendong's exam paper and returned to his principal's office. Sitting in his chair, he looked at it again. He stood up and paced back and forth in the room.

Genius, Principal Wang affirmed. For the things entrusted by Secretary Hu, I have to take the time to go to Li Zhendong's classmate's house. Hey, it's a pity, I knew this was the case, and I shouldn't have agreed to Secretary Hu's request. Such a good seedling, if you go out for a period of time like this, no one cares, will you not study? Probably not, but I still have to think of something?

By the way, Principal Wang slapped his head. Since Li Zhendong has completed all the courses in the first year of junior high school, why don't you let him go directly to the second year of junior high school? With his intelligence, it is certainly not difficult to catch up with the second year of junior high school. However, now he is going to be out for a while, and it is not clear how long it will be. Then just send him all the books for the second grade of junior high school. I have to make it clear to him that I have to take the second grade exam when I come back. As for participating in the National High School Mathematics League, since Li Zhendong has a good talent in mathematics, he can't miss it. Register him for next year's league spot. In October next year, if it goes well, Li Zhendong should be the third year of junior high school, and he will participate in the national high school league in the third year of junior high school.

Principal Wang finally made up his mind and gave Li Zhendong the book of the second year of junior high school, and directly skipped the second year of junior high school. Get him involved in the league next year.

Principal Wang, who returned home at noon, was obviously still excited. The face that is usually not smiling is full of joy. During the meal, the principal's wife looked at her husband for a long time, and finally spoke, "Old man, what happy event did you encounter today?" Look at the way you look like you can't close your mouth. The principal told his wife about today's events, and the principal's wife was surprised, "Oh, this kid is really amazing!" ”

Wang Lianxiang was a little worried. Knowing the son Mo Ruomu. The son who was raised by himself has become a little incomprehensible recently. In the past, I usually went out to play with my friends, but now I don't go. The classmates came to shout a few times, but Li Zhendong didn't go, and then stopped shouting. All day long, I don't say anything about practicing martial arts, or I read books, which lacks a kind of vitality of young people. Moreover, when I went back to my hometown, I didn't know what this kid had to do with the commune in the town? Receiving telegrams doesn't count, but children need to go to the county to do errands. The police of that commune always sent things to him and asked him, and he said it was a child's thing. When asked the child, the child said that he was paid for helping the commune. Ask yourself what is the pay? The child said that it was the salary. What do you say about the changes in your child? I became very sensible and steady. It stands to reason that mothers should be relieved that their son has finally grown up. However, is the grown son about to fly solo? I no longer need the protection of my parents, and I am no longer willing to hide under the wings of my parents.

The eldest son said early in the morning that he would not come back for dinner at noon today. Wang Lianxiang came back a little late, and was cooking at this time. The youngest son, Li Zhenxi, said with a smile on the side, "Mom, I'm not hungry yet, I'm not in a hurry." Wang Lianxiang glared at her youngest son, "You eat less snacks." "The youngest son now has snacks to eat all day long, and Wang Lianxiang knows that the eldest son bought it without asking. When I made the bed, there were a lot of snacks hidden under the bed of my youngest son.

Principal Wang and Teacher Fu are here. Teacher Fu knew Li Zhendong's parents, so Principal Wang brought Teacher Fu with him. Walking on the road, Principal Wang explained the reason for this home visit. Teacher Fu was very surprised, what does Li Zhendong have to do with Lingnan Deep District? Able to help the Commune? "Isn't that delaying your child's learning?" There are quite a few criticisms of President Wang's approach. Principal Wang shook his head, "Little Fu, do you think I haven't thought about it?" Li Zhendong, this child, I don't think it can be treated in an ordinary way of learning. If it weren't for Secretary Hu of the commune, would we know the truth? Since his self-learning ability is so strong, let's take a little time to see how the effect is, and it doesn't necessarily have to sit in school and teach him according to his aptitude! "Teacher Fu thinks about it, it seems that what Principal Wang said is quite reasonable.

Regarding Teacher Fu's sudden arrival, Wang Lianxiang was a little surprised, "Teacher Fu, are you here at this time, is there something wrong?" Did Xiaodong make a mistake at school? Teacher Fu hurriedly shook his hand, "No, no, I just accompanied the principal, this is the school's principal Wang." "Principal Wang was introduced to Wang Lianxiang.

As soon as Wang Lianxiang heard this, the principals came, can this be okay? After pouring the tea, say a few words. Wang Lianxiang asked anxiously, "Principal Wang, are you here for something?" Principal Wang smiled and said, "You are the mother of Li Zhendong." There's one thing I'd like to ask for your opinion on. Then, he said that he needed Li Zhendong to go to other places and participate in the study of the national high school league. Wang Lianxiang breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that this was the case, not Xiaodong who had an accident outside. A little embarrassed "going to go for a long time?" Will this affect his studies? ”

This sentence drew laughter from the principal and Teacher Fu, and it seems that we are not the only ones in the dark! Li Zhendong even hid his mother.

A stack of test papers was handed to Wang Lianxiang. Wang Lianxiang, who was inexplicable, took the test paper and found that almost all the scores on the test paper were full marks. "What is this?". Teacher Fu smiled, "This is Li Zhendong's exam paper, the final exam of the first semester of junior high school." Wang Lianxiang didn't understand this sentence! This test paper is her son's, and the grades are very good, she can understand this, but, the final exam of the first semester of junior high school? What does that mean? It's been less than a month since I've been in school now, and next July will be the first and second years of junior high school, right? Teacher Fu is a little younger than Wang Lianxiang, not much different, and at this moment, he explained to her with envy. After listening to the explanation, Wang Lianxiang fell into a dream, her eldest son is a genius? "Li Zhendong is a genius!" President Wang gave affirmation.

Wang Lianxiang was confused and felt that it was not very real. Even my mother didn't know the way, and after the mother knew the way, this mood was understandable. The headmaster said, "You have to give him freedom for this kind of genius." After listening to Principal Wang's words and thinking about it for a while, Wang Lianxiang nodded, "Then let him go to the National High School Mathematics League." The parents agreed. There was joy in the principal's eyes: Secretary Hu's request was completed, and it could be regarded as helping the villagers of the commune once. "Time is in a hurry, and I will set off early tomorrow morning with the people of the commune town."

Leaving all the books of the second grade of junior high school, as well as a number of books on mathematics, Principal Wang and Teacher Fu took their leave.

Watching the principal and teachers leave. Wang Lianxiang couldn't believe it. The son is very sensible, but is sensible a genius? However, the test paper left on the table, and the dazzling scores on the paper, reminded Wang Lianxiang that this is a fact! A sense of pride rose in Wang Lianxiang's heart, this is my son! At this time, the youngest son ran out of the back room, Wang Lianxiang's eyes lit up, is this little son a genius? "Konishi, come here, look at your brother's ······"