Yaoyao took the teacher's pen to write and draw, but before she could write a few questions, Teacher Wang came over.
Teacher Wang searched around outside and was worried that the child had run out to play on his own.
When he tilted his head, he saw the little girl sitting in the assessment classroom.
Teacher Wang was stunned.
At this moment, I was also very embarrassed. I knocked on the classroom door and apologized to the two professors.
The two professors were easy to talk to, and seeing the adults coming, they safely handed the child over to her.
Yaoyao wanted to finish writing before leaving, but with Teacher Wang's eager eyes, she knew that this was not the place she could stay.
Mom said, listen to the teachers and don't cause trouble to the teachers.
I had no choice but to put down my pen, my little head hanging in despair, and I turned around three times and was taken away by Wang Xiaoli.
The old professor picked up the pen on the table, covered it, and stuffed it into his chest pocket.
Just as I was about to turn around, I noticed that there were no drawings written on the paper, but instead a few crooked numbers.
He groaned and picked it up to take a look.
It doesn't matter if you don't see it, I was shocked.
This is actually not a writing or drawing, but an answer to a numerical question.
And the answer is still correct.
The old professor continued to look down in disbelief, and saw that all the multiple-choice questions abCd below had been filled in.
The writing of abCd is much more beautiful than the characters.
It's not like a three-year-old could write it.
The handwriting is not dry yet, it is obviously written by my own pen.
It's just that children are not very good at using pens, and ink is everywhere when they write.
The old professor could not conceal his surprise.
It is not difficult to write these questions correctly.
But there was something wrong with the child, who was only three or four years old.
These questions are not ordinary elementary school mathematics questions, they are questions they created themselves based on the conditions of the participating children.
Some even junior high school students and high school students may not be able to answer them.
Isn't this child too outrageous?
He quickly handed it to another professor, "Lao Zhu, look at this kid."
The other party took it without knowing why, and was surprised after reading it.
The two of them gathered together and muttered for a long time, and they didn't come back to their senses until a child handed in his paper.
The child who handed in the paper was the brother the little girl called him.
Zhou Zedong handed in his test paper and was about to leave when he was stopped by two people.
The old professor asked in surprise, "Classmate Zhou Zedong, is that child just now your sister, your biological sister?"
Zhou Zedong stopped, looked back at the two of them, and said, "It's my sister."
The two old professors looked at each other and seemed to understand something.
He immediately smiled brightly and said, "Classmate Zhou Zedong, can you bring your sister over for the next assessment?"
Zhou Zedong looked at the two of them suspiciously and saw the test papers in their hands. He seemed to understand something. He looked away and said, "I want to ask my mother about this."
Two old professors immediately asked him to ask his mother.
He said that his sister was young and had good talents, so she had to cultivate her from an early age.
Zhou Zedong's heart moved when he heard this.
In this case, can my sister, like Fang Bowen, go to school at a very young age and be in fourth grade when her brother is older?
Although he was thinking this way, Zhou Zedong remained calm and walked out calmly.
In the afternoon, Si Nian heard from Teacher Wang that Yaoyao accidentally walked into the assessment classroom of the genius cultivation class, but the two professors were not angry and had a good attitude, saying that Yaoyao was likeable.
Si Nian wondered whether it was Yaoyao who saw Xiaodong in the classroom and ran in after him?
Fortunately, nothing happened.
He went back late in the afternoon, so Si Nian simply waited for his two sons to go home together.
I happened to run into Grandma Jiang who was coming to pick up her grandson.
After the two exchanged pleasantries, Zhou Zedong, Zhou Zehan and Jiang Jiu pushed their bicycles over.
Grandma Jiang, who was coming to pick up her grandson, saw Zhou Zedong and asked curiously: "Xiaodong, I heard that you are taking the assessment of that genius training class now, right? How is it? Is it difficult?"
Zhou Zedong shook his head and said, "Grandma Jiang, it's not difficult."
Grandma Jiang was so sad. She had heard that the child was smart, but she didn't expect him to be so powerful.
If her grandson's grades were so good, she would wake up laughing in her dreams.
It's a pity that my grandson doesn't seem to have any talent for reading, and his grades are really average.
Otherwise, she would also be very attracted to this genius training class and would like to send her grandson there.
"Nian Nian girl, your little boy is really different. No wonder I heard my son say that his team leader wants to take your son in. It's not like my little boy, whose grades are barely passing. I want to hire your little boy. Help me teach him."
Grandma Jiang hates that iron cannot become steel.
Si Nian smiled and touched Zhou Zedong's head, "Aunt Jiang, you are exaggerating. Xiao Zhu is also very smart, but maybe his heart is not focused on studying. Don't you think my Xiao Han is the same?"
"If I could teach him, I would have asked Xiaodong to teach him."
When Grandma Jiang heard this, she felt it made sense.
I heard that the grades of the youngest son and his grandson are about the same.
Zhou Zedong looked at his younger brother and Jiang Jiu, withdrew his gaze and said, "Mom, our professor asked you to take your sister to take the assessment. The professor said that my sister is very smart and needs to be nurtured from an early age."
Si Nian was stunned, "What?"
Zhou Zedong talked about what happened in the afternoon.
Si Nian heard from Wang Xiaoli that her daughter had entered the classroom.
But it didn't say that.
At this moment, she and Grandma Jiang stared at each other for a moment.
Jiang Jiu and Xiao Laoer also looked at each other.
What?
Can my sister also enter the genius training class?
After their sister graduates, are they still in elementary school?
"..."
Si Nian didn't expect this to happen. Ever since she discovered Yaoyao's talent, she knew that this child must be as extraordinary as Zhou Zedong.
I was a little worried at first.
But after Zhou Yueshen's calm tone, she didn't care anymore.
I thought to myself that Yaoyao is still young anyway and doesn't go to school. Even if she is very smart now, only they will know.
When she reaches first grade and her talent shows up, it can be said that she taught it herself. After all, the child was seven years old at that time, and he was the teacher. After studying with him for several years, it is not strange to be smarter than ordinary people.
Just like the little boss, no one finds it strange that he is now showing extraordinary talents.
Because he is already ten years old.
A child who is seven or eight years old can be said to be a genius.
But at the age of two or three, it's like Yaoyao who knows how to listen immediately. That's not a genius at all, it's against the will of heaven.
On the one hand, she wants to protect Yaoyao so that she can have a happy childhood.
On the other hand, it is also good for genius training classes to train them from an early age.
Si Nian planned to discuss it with Zhou Yueshen, but did not answer his son immediately.
Zhou Zedong didn't ask any more questions.
It doesn't matter to him whether his sister studies well or not.
Even if his sister doesn't go to school, he will work hard to make money to support them.
He doesn't pursue fame or fortune.
Zhou Yueshen came back very late at night.
Si Nian deliberately waited until he was still asleep.
Zhou Yueshen's car was parked outside, and there was not much movement when he entered.
Da Huang heard the sound and wagged his tail.
The ritual of petting your puppy’s head every day when you come home is indispensable.
Zhou Yueshen threw two bones into it, walked to the side of the faucet, turned on the faucet and washed his hands.
