So the school decided to let Eleven go to a gifted school, so that he could unleash his potential and not bury his talent. Second, he can continue to study in the normal grade. Gifted schools are designed to train gifted students, and they are no different from other schools. ”

Tang Qi was right to think about it, if he let Eleven continue to study in an ordinary school, it would make him abandon his studies because the curriculum was simple and boring. And his potential and talent as a gifted person will be stifled alive.

"Teacher Zhang, I want to go up and see Eleven. ”

She is an older sister, and she wants to leave the best for her only brother, who is her heart.

“Hi，Howareyou？”

A crisp female teacher's voice came from the hallway.

“Hi，Howareyou？”

Immediately afterwards, a group of childish children's voices followed the teacher's steps and read sentence by sentence.

Tang Qi came to the first year of kindergarten class A.

In a hidden place in the corridor, through the transparent window, I could see my brother sitting in the back row at a glance.

This little guy put his hands straight on the table, his ten fingers clasped horizontally, and put his little face on it, like an adult, very cute.

The classmates were reading aloud carefully, but he just maintained that posture, the book was placed on the table, and he didn't open it, let alone open it, and his eyes were full of sleepiness.

It can be seen that the little guy couldn't stand it anymore, yawned, curled up with his hands, and lay on the table, motionless.

Seeing this, Tang Qi also felt that the little broken child was pitiful, and no one would feel dull when he learned what he had already understood.

"Okay, I'll do my best to let Eleven transfer to another school, if you have any questions, you can ask Teacher Zhang for more help." ”

Tang Qi smiled more than Qinghe.

Teacher Zhang is a middle-aged woman, a kind person, and she has become acquainted with each other on several parent days.

"What are these words? ”

*

Vertical day.

"Little broken child, little broken child..."

Tang Qi pushed the small insects that rolled up on the bed.

Tang Shiyi's cute face wrinkled, and a Sichuan character appeared between his eyebrows.

"What are you doing?!"

Tang Shiyi narrowed his eyes, and his sleepy eyes were very innocent. The muddy children's voice is full of tiredness.

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