The President’s Number One Fresh Wife

Huo Yichen and Lan Xing knew that Yue'erye was very wild, and what Tiantian had in mind was running around the world. I'm only so young now, thinking about when to go to Tibet. If you grow up in the future, don't you want to go to heaven?

I didn't dare to think about it, both of them didn't dare to think about what Yue'er would look like when he grew up.

Lan Xing is now in twin bodies. Although he has not been pregnant for more than two months, he always feels tired and lethargic. So when I came back to rest for a few days, I basically didn't go out. Either sleep or sit in the garden.

But Yue'er is different. Everywhere in a new environment is novel. It's like a bird out of a cage. Except for sleeping, it runs outside all the time.

Ma Zhang was worried at first, after all, this lady was too young, and she had just come to a strange place. If you get lost or be abducted by bad guys, it is too late to cry. So at the beginning, Mom Zhang followed the young lady every step of the way, but she didn't get too far before she was lost. Ma Zhang would come back in a hurry to report to her husband and wife, but the couple was calm as if Ma Zhang was talking about someone else’s daughter. The typical emperor is not in a hurry and the **** is in a hurry.

After many such things, Zhang's mother saw that the lady could come back safely every time it was time for dinner, and she slowly grew heartened. Although the lady leaves, she still has to give a few words. Look at the car, look at the bad guys, go home early and so on.

However, Yue'er's good days will soon come to an end, because here is the beginning of each year's school season!

Yue'er hadn't played enough and didn't want to go to school, but at the strong request of Daddy and Mommy, she was sent to school by the tough guy on the premise that she had to play at school even if she played.

This school is an advanced private school with its own set of rules and drug making. Freshmen are not divided into classes according to age, but according to grades.

The teacher brought the exam papers from the kindergarten class and asked Yue'er to answer the questions. Yue'er got a headache as soon as she saw the exam paper: "Teacher, can you give me a third grade?"

When the teacher heard Yue'er say this, he thought he had heard it wrong. Busily raised his head to look at Huo Yichen and Lan Xing.

Lan Xing asked Yue'er: "Or, try the second grade first?"

Yue'er pursed her little mouth: "I still want to try the fifth grade and sixth grade."

The teacher heard that the mother-daughter conversation was not a joke, so he hurried to find the third grade test paper for Yue'er to do. Yue'er took the test paper and spread it out, picking up the pen and finishing the math quickly, in only ten minutes. Give the math paper to the dumbfounded teacher, and go to write the Chinese paper again.

After reading the test papers, the teacher hurriedly turned his head and asked sincerely: "Mr. Huo, how do you educate your daughter at home?"

Huo Yichen scratched her nose: "We never educate her at home, she is purely talented like this."

The teacher was choked by these words. What does her father mean by this child is genetically good? Think about it, then go to the principal. After all, such a rare wizard needs to be witnessed by the principal.

The principal was so busy today that he was dragged by the teacher and a little angrily: "Xiao Zhu, you had better introduce me a genius, or I will deduct your bonus! Do you know that I was just with us? The school sponsor is chatting."

The teacher was very excited, and patted his chest to promise: "Absolutely a genius, a real genius. The principal, when you come to see this child, you must be better than you go to greet any sponsors."

auzw.com

The principal was infected by the teacher's emotions and walked into this class. But when she saw a five or six year old girl sitting behind the desk, she felt fooled.

As soon as the principal was about to get angry, Yue'er said: "Teacher, I have finished the Chinese paper. This composition is a bit naive. I really took a lot of thought to cater to the level of third-grade pupils."

The principal frowned, the little girl's tone was so big. I personally went over and took a look at the Chinese scroll written by Yue'er. The first surprise is that the girl's handwriting is so beautiful. It doesn't seem to be the hand of a child at all. Look at the basic answers, phonetic notation of new characters, filling in the blanks of ancient poems, and sorting of random sentences. All the answers are perfect, and there is no mistake.

The composition requirement is to write the cutest member of the family, with 300 words. Yue'er wrote the title of the long-winded and lovely Grandma Zhang. It was about 500 characters long, with accurate words, humorous and even witty. But between the lines, there is love and respect for this maid's grandma.

The principal was also completely amazed by Yue'er's ability. Similarly, I turned my head and asked with excitement how Yue'er's parents usually educate their children.

This time, Lan Xing coughed slightly: "This is usually very busy for us. Lan Yue always entertains herself a lot, and we haven't taken care of her much."

Hearing this, the principal twitched his eyes: "You mean, your daughter is self-taught?"

Lan Xing laughed dryly: "Hehe, for this reason, and again, it may be that she was born with a higher talent."

The principal was speechless, and the atmosphere was embarrassing for a while. Suddenly, the principal spoke to Yue'er in English. Yueer had no stage fright, and directly used standard American pronunciation to talk to the principal. Yue'er’s previous kindergarten was a bilingual kindergarten, and because of her innate talent, she would be able to learn once she learned. Before I went to the United States to accompany my mother to see a doctor, and communicate with the locals with zero barriers, let alone a few simple conversations with the principal.

"Admission, you can skip directly to the fifth or sixth year!" The principal's excited old face was red.

Before Yue'er was happy, Huo Yichen hurriedly said: "Principal, Lan Yue is only six years old. The children in grades 5 and 6 are also the eldest children of the twelfth and thirteenth grades. She will definitely be out of gregariousness and be bullied. Just go to third grade."

Blue Star also agreed: "Yes, our children are too young. Although IQ is sufficient, we still don't know how to get along with older children."

The principal loves talent, but parents have their own requirements, and he can only respect their parents.

In this way, the six-year-old Xiaodoubao suddenly became a third-grade child and went to school with a group of about ten-year-old children. Yue'er has become the smallest pet in the class, and her classmates are very surprised when they see it.

In the car back, Lan Xing breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally got this little thing to school. There will be five days a week to harm others. It's nice not to be naughty at home."

Huo Yichen held the steering wheel in one hand and Lan Xing's hand in the other: "Our girl is amazing. You didn't see the horrifying appearance of the teacher and the principal, she looked like a visitor from Mars."

"Why didn't I see it? I was proud at the time." Lan Xing smiled, and she couldn't help being proud of her low-key face.

The weather today is very good, the sun is warm outside and the blue sky is like washing.

Lan Xing turned to look at the scenery outside the car window, took a deep breath, and suddenly said: "Yi Chen, it's been a few days since I came back, and now Yue'er is also in school. So I want to see my father."