MTL - My Wife Has Been Blackened-Chapter 833 Wizards
Chapter 833 Heavenly Wizards
"Baihua, I'm going to school, you should be good at home. I'll water you when I come back..."
"Here you can see the sun, I made a small guardrail or birds will peck you." Er Bao watered the flowers on the balcony and told him many times when he went to school.
The three children all came to the balcony to take a look at it before leaving for school.
Sanbao felt a little headache looking at this flower.
Before Changsheng had a nosebleed, this guy thought it was too wasteful, and used all the dripping blood to water the flowers. Now that the flowers are blooming, I don’t know if it has anything to do with him.
But there is a trace of his breath in the flower, which is strange.
Now the more mature the flower is, the purer the color is, and the whole upstairs and downstairs are full of fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed.
Chang Sheng took a deep look at Hua before going out to school.
I took a month's leave to save my parents from worrying at home every day. Now that I have been in school for a while, I feel much better.
Xie Daiqi and his wife will go out today too. Until Changsheng's accident, they ignored all the rumors from the outside world, and now they have to say something.
From the beginning of losing longevity, everyone's sympathy has become a means of attacking the couple.
"I always feel that he seems to be by our side." Zhou Yanci looked at the petals. This is something that Changsheng cherishes very much, and she will definitely take good care of it for him.
The two went out, only to find that there were many reporters gathered outside. Fortunately, the manager was strong and drove them away in two or three strokes.
"Xie Daiqi, may I ask how you and your wife are often busy with work, neglect to manage your children, and let your children be killed. What do you think?"
"You have four children, three of whom went to school independently from childhood, lived in school, and rarely received your education and guidance. As parents, do you feel guilty?"
"Excuse me, are you planning to have another one?"
Xie Daiqi's face was gloomy, and he blocked all sounds from the car window.
At the corner, the three children looked at their parents being besieged, pursed their lips slightly, looked at each other and went to school.
It's just that I didn't go to school this time, but went to the principal's office to apply for a transfer.
Years later, the three of them were already eight years old.
Parents know they are intelligent, but still want them to enjoy their childhood. Now, it is time for them to get back to their original level.
Half an hour later, all the class teachers and deans of the junior high school rushed over, and one was in class, so they hurried over with a substitute.
"Wait for me, don't rush to grab it."
"No, no, no, such a good seed cannot be left to you!"
"This is a good seed, whoever robs me, I'm in a hurry!"
"This is a key school, and I lead key classes all year round. These children are better than anything else in my class!"
"What nonsense, all the good students are in your class, do you want someone else to live? Our ordinary class children just need such gifted children as role models!" A group of people argued endlessly in the office and almost started a fight.
The three children stood quietly aside, and the papers next to them were piled high.
From the third grade to the sixth grade, all three children got full marks in the junior high school exam.
The score is higher than the first place in this year's school.
A group of gentle teachers who usually wear glasses will get into a fight in the office, their faces are red and their ears are red, and the principal is looking at them with three eyes shining.
"How about one for each class?" The dean couldn't help but say, three can't be grabbed, how about grabbing one for the head office?
Sanbao glanced at her: "The three of us want to be together."
"I want to be with my brother and sister." Er Bao whispered.
Maybe she didn't care about it before, but after Changsheng left, she became more and more unwilling to be separated from her brothers and sisters.
When the teachers heard this, they couldn't help but sighed in a low voice. The children's family had just undergone great changes, and their thoughts made sense.
"I want to take the exam again. I want to do the paper for the third grade of junior high school this year. This year I want to directly take the senior high school entrance examination." Sanbao's eyes were calm.
But the teachers were so shocked that their eyeballs almost dropped.
The headmaster frowned. Now he is eight years old and is in the first grade of junior high school. Although he is a genius, it is not impossible for him to be the number one scholar in the future.
But now the third grade of junior high school exam, it is a bit too shocking.
"I'll get it." But the teacher at that age ran fast. Although he was not the head teacher of the first year, he was a good seed which teacher wouldn't like, anyway, he also taught the third year of junior high school.
For three full hours, I was taking those main subjects.
Fortunately, these teachers teach in junior high school grades, and foreign language teachers make corrections on the spot.
After correcting, the eyes of the teachers are quite different.
In the past, if they said they wanted to fight for education, but now they are a bit more solemn. This is no longer what they can teach.
"It is more than 20 points higher than last year's top score in the senior high school entrance examination."
"All three children are. It's just that one is partial to liberal arts, and two are partial to science." Well, the so-called partial is just an extra point deducted.
The teachers are quiet. This is not something that can be won easily. The principal must have other plans. And it's only one month away from this year's senior high school entrance examination.
"All of them will be assigned to the key class. After going to the class at the meeting, I will make up other subjects for the three of them, and see if they can keep up with the other subjects."
"If you don't do well in other subjects, go back to the first year of junior high school. Since you have this talent, I as a teacher will not let you waste it." The principal will never allow them to waste their talent.
This is a genius from heaven.
The three children nodded before returning to class.
Half a month later.
Xie Daiqi’s interview that day was also broadcast, and there was also a hot topic on Weibo.
The son of a movie star had an accident, talking about the education and safety of the child...
Some people sympathize with the child's accident, and some criticize them for lack of company for the child, but fans all know that the fourth child of Xie Daiqi's family has never left his parents for half a step.
Some people also said that their triplets followed the show when they had nothing to do, as if they used the children as a cash machine.
Let children neglect learning and education, what and what...
Just don’t know when, a trending search sneakily climbed to the top of the Weibo list.
"Surprised, the eight-year-old skipped the third grade, and will take the senior high school entrance examination three days later!"
"Heaven is a genius, how many points can you get in the exam!"
"Look at the comparison. A certain movie star's child is sent to live in primary school, and the other's child can pass the high school entrance examination at the age of eight. They are recruited out of the ordinary!"
"The upstairs is really sour. It seems that if you accompany your child every day, your child can become a genius..."
"So what about skipping a grade? It's not a gimmick. Who knows how many points you can get in the test! Is it great to get a few points?"
Everyone talked about it, and after comparing it, they felt that other people's children were awesome.
Half a month later, Xie Daiqi dragged his exhausted body back home. During this time, he often anesthetized himself with busy work.
In this way, he will not think of his lovely longevity.
As soon as I got home, I saw several middle-aged men with elegant glasses sitting in the house.
(end of this chapter)
