super prodigal

Chapter 111 You Are Unqualified

The old man couldn't recognize him for a while, and he couldn't patronize Zhang Qiong's group, so he said: "Yes, even if it's not the child's father, it must be the child's big brother. You are a senior student at Yunhai School, yes, As a student in the third or fourth grade or even junior high school, you must learn to respect the old and love the young. You must be in college now, right? You are such a hardworking and obedient boy, hurry up, hurry up, as a senior brother, I will definitely treat you Brothers and sisters should be sent to the head teacher of the kindergarten to report."

Listen to Zhang Qiong!
Third and fourth grade college students!
Junior high school, college students.

Zhang Qiong snorted, this old man is full of nonsense, I haven't graduated from kindergarten yet, just take this candy-eating little girl Xiaohong as an example, everyone is already in the first grade, and I'm only in the small class of preschool!

Zhang Qiong looked at this Yunhai College that he had never heard of. He wanted to finish the kindergarten class as quickly as possible, and then go to the first grade and go directly to junior high school!

Zhang Qiong looked at these little ones!These little ones are not afraid of being trampled to death. He and Uncle Fu searched for a long time, and finally found the head teacher of the kindergarten. He didn't expect that meeting the head teacher would be a very simple matter, but it didn't work. There is a long queue in front of Zhang Qiong. Zhang Qiong learned that this small class has enrolled a total of 40 students from the kindergarten class. Now it seems that more than [-] students have been recruited in the front.

It means that there are still 400 places left. If you queue up, it will be like a long queue. There must be at least [-] people. There is only a [-]/[-] chance of being able to enter this kindergarten!
Zhang Qiong thinks it's not bad, there is competition, and only with competition can there be development!

He is still quite satisfied.

They held things in their hands one by one, and then their parents led them in for interviews one by one. Zhang Qiong thought it was very interesting. This kid who didn't even attend the kindergarten class still had an interview. What tricks could he get from the interview?

Zhang Qiong rolled his eyes, but in order to increase his intelligence, he had to endure it. After waiting for about an hour, he finally got a seat that belonged to him. In this session, his parents had to bring their children into the interview .

Enter two groups of people at one time.

Zhang Qiong went in with the group in front of him, and the other five children went to their respective senior classes to report. He and Uncle Fu stood at the door, and the group in front of them was accompanied by a boy. With a square face, the teacher looked at the parents standing behind. The parents were all dressed in rough clothes. The child's mother handed over her household registration book. The kindergarten head teacher with eyes Ask directly: "Do you have rural or urban hukou?"

The child's mother speaks a dialect: "Countryside."

An impatient look appeared on the teacher's face, and he said, "It's ok, you guys are not qualified."

"But..." The child's mother looked very helpless, and he begged the teacher: "Teacher, how about you haven't tested my child's intelligence? Maybe my child has strong learning ability and is suitable for this school?"

No matter how the wrinkled woman argues, the teacher is a perfunctory pusher. They just want to push the young women away, and the teacher said impatiently: "No need, we are engaged in education , those who engage in scientific research, we know genetics best, your achievements today have already determined your child's intelligence, let's go...!"

(End of this chapter)