Xu Huiwen reached a tacit understanding with Tan Jingwen last night, so she was particularly confident in speaking at this time.

She doesn't believe in Song Zhizhi, but Tan Jingwen does!

Hearing her say this, the Chinese teacher of the second class sneered, full of disdain, as if mocking, feeling that they were talking big and touting Song Zhizhi.

A seven-year-old child, but he only took the test for a double hundred, that is also the effect of pre-study and learning in advance, with Tan Jingwen one-on-one tutoring two or three months in advance, what is so strange about getting this score?

This is vanity and wanting to skip a grade, which will only harm the child!

"Okay, it just so happens that there are a few parents in our class who say that their children are talented and smart and ask to skip a grade, so let's take the exam together, lest they come to me every day."

"Okay, then do it, Teacher Tan, you go to the principal to report the situation later, and then it will be announced at the teacher-student meeting, a few of us may not have time to report to trouble you, Teacher Tan!"

Teacher Ou kicked the ball to Tan Jingwen.

Everyone can see that this matter is good or bad, Teacher Ou doesn't want to offend anyone, and he doesn't want to take responsibility, so he let Tan Jingwen, who is obviously not a first-grade teacher, go.

But it's because she's a relative of the principal and it's easy to talk.

Xu Huiwen thought that Tan Jingwen would not agree, after all, she knew that her friend was very stubborn, and she would turn her face if she was a little uncomfortable.

She was about to reconcile, Tan Jingwen nodded briskly, "Okay, as long as Teacher Ou doesn't think I'm overstepping, I believe Song Zhizhi, then everyone writes an application and signs it together, and I'll go to the principal again!" ”

She can't be allowed to go empty-handed, as if she is nosy.

Teacher Ou smiled slightly, she nodded, quickly took an A4 piece of paper and began to write, and then all the teachers took turns to sign, and finally it was in Tan Jingwen's hands.

At this time, it was already 8:10, and there were still ten minutes left for self-study, so all the teachers got up, took a bag of red scarves under the table and walked to their classes.

Tan Jingwen also left and went straight to the principal's office.

In the first class of the first grade, when Xu Huiwen walked into the classroom, the whole classroom was silent, and everyone's eyes stopped on her.

She beckoned to the squad leader Li Ming, "Squad leader, come and give the red scarf to everyone, and then I will show you how to make the red scarf, and there are ten minutes of self-study, everyone must play it well, and then go to the flag-raising ceremony, do you hear!" ”

"Heard !!"

The childish voices of the students were neat, and everyone was curious about the red scarf, studied very seriously, and then wore it happily but solemnly around their necks.

The small red double horns are on the chest, and everyone has two pieces of red, converging into a sea of red, which is very dazzling, youthful and full of hope!

Seeing this scene, Teacher Xu was also very satisfied, and hurriedly beckoned the class to be quiet, and then took out a piece of paper.

"Everyone is quiet, now everyone is a member of the Young Pioneers, I have an oath here, everyone follow me, familiarize yourself with it first, don't make a mistake later!"

Regardless of whether they are selected or not, everyone is the future successor of society, and it is not too much to recite the oath!

"Good teacher!" Again, the children answered in unison, enthusiastic, their eyes blazing and full of anticipation.

Xu Huiwen just started, "I am a member of the Chinese Young Pioneers......"

Class: "I am a member of the Chinese Young Pioneers, I take an oath under the flag team, and I am determined to obey the ...... Study hard, work hard, work hard, always be ready, for the ...... Give it all! ”

Although the voice is immature, it is loud and full of vitality, just like the momentum of our country in the international arena, and everything is full of hope.

Others may only think it's fun, but Song Zhizhi's heart is extremely touched, this is their glorious responsibility, and it is the sense of glory of inheriting the responsibility of every martyr who threw his head and shed blood like this before.

No matter how big or small the strength is, after all, we will work together to gather into the sea and the earth-shaking force to make our country more brilliant!

She's proud to be a part of it!

She will also make good use of her golden finger to contribute to herself, her family, everyone, and this motherland!

In the speaker, "Athletes' March" suddenly remembered, and the blood in Song Zhizhi's heart corresponded!

"Line up in two lines, follow me, assemble at the playground, go, hurry, act!" Teacher Xu raised his hand to command, shouting at a group of students to go out.

Song Zhizhi was at the end again, checking to see if there was anything left.

When we arrived at the playground, it took nearly twenty minutes for all the classes from grades 1 to 6 to assemble and stand in order, and the leaders and principals were seated on the small stage in the center of the playground.

After the flag-raising ceremony, the student representative spoke, and then the school leader spoke, and the oath was taken together, and when everything was done, the director of education took a piece of paper from the principal's hand and walked to the microphone.

"There is one last thing, all first-year freshmen feel that they have the strength to want to skip a grade, so they came to the office on the third floor of the teaching building to fill out a form and apply for class this afternoon, and then prepare for the skipping exam, remember clearly, before the first class at noon, okay, disband!"

After saying that, the students dispersed, some went back to the classroom, some ran to the toilet, and the other ran directly to the store on the side of the school gate.

Song Zhizhi stood in place for a moment, and then smiled, it seems that Teacher Tan has succeeded.

She walked back directly, walked to the third grade floor and waited for the dean to come back at the door of the office, Tan Jingwen came out of the next class and waved at her, "Zhizhi, go back, I have already signed up for you, and classes are about to start, don't delay!" ”

"Good!"

Song Zhizhi nodded, the class bell rang, she hurriedly ran downstairs, ran to the seat and just sat down, Xu Huiwen came in with a stack of papers.

"Everyone's papers have been corrected, the difficulty is the difficulty of the end, you don't have to take it to heart if you don't do well in the exam, it's just a test, now I read the name, and the students who read it come up to get the papers."

Teacher Xu read them one by one, and the students went up one by one, and everyone wilted the moment they saw the score of the paper, and walked back to their seats dejectedly.

It wasn't until the whole class finished that Song Zhizhi finally went up to get the roll, no surprise, two hundred.

Teacher Xu set aside time for the students to discuss on their own, and the whole class exploded, chattering non-stop, and a loud voice was very abrupt, "Song Zhizhi, how many exams have you taken, you have only written a paper for more than ten minutes, and you will not get zero points if you hand it in so early!" ”

The whole class fell silent and looked at Song Zhizhi in unison.

The one who shouted was a boy, who looked smart, Song Zhizhi saw that he didn't have any bad intentions, he was just a simple mouthful, and he thought that he needed points, so he shook his head, and his face was silent.

"It's not zero, it's just a few more than zero!"

"How many more ones?" The boy was confused, what was the answer, "You only scored eleven points?" ”