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More than half an hour later, three children, the hosts, took the microphone and said in a cute voice in the center of the stage: "Now please enjoy the group dance "The Lone Brave Man" by the middle class (1)."

After they finished speaking, they ran backstage in small steps.

Zhang Hongyi led his classmates onto the stage.

As soon as they appeared, the parents noticed something different. The performances of other classes were all lined up in a trapezoidal formation, with either three or four people in the first row.

When it came to the middle class (1), they formed a triangle formation, with Zhang Hongyi at the front, and it was obvious that he was the lead dancer.

As the music of "The Lone Brave Man" sounded, their class's performance was obviously much more coordinated than that of other classes.

Soon the parents noticed Xuanji, and everyone looked at Zhang Hongyi and followed his movements. No wonder they were so coordinated.

"Director Zhang, your son is not simple. He inherited his mother's talent in dancing."

A parent in the first row praised Zhang Yang.

Today, it wasn't just Zhang Yang and Liu Yifei who were invited to sit in the first row.

Liu Yifei secretly glanced at the parent who was talking. This person obviously didn't pay attention to the entertainment industry and didn't know that her dancing talent was not good. Otherwise, she would become a professional dancer.

Before Zhang Yang could reply, the principal took the initiative to answer, "Director Zhao, Zhang Hongyi's greatest strength is not dancing, but literary accomplishment."

The person who was speaking was obviously not an ordinary person, otherwise the principal would not be so proactive.

Zhang Yang smiled at him. He looked about the same age as himself, but he was already a director. He probably wasn't from an ordinary department.

"Literary literacy?" Director Zhao did not comment on the principal's words. If you want to talk about Zhang Yang's literary literacy, he believes it, but what about the literary literacy of a five-year-old child? Principal, your skills are not good enough.

"Yes, he is proficient in poetry and songs. Whenever he sees some special scenes in school, he can recite a poem that suits the occasion." The principal explained seriously.

"You're too kind, Principal. This kid has only learned a few tricks and is showing off. I'll teach him a lesson when I get back." Zhang Yang shook his head modestly.

Director Zhao saw that Zhang Yang did not refute it, so it seemed to be true. Is this what it means that a good father will have a good son?
"Director Zhang, what poems and songs does your son know?" Director Zhao asked with interest.

"You should have memorized all the Tang poems and Song lyrics. As for the fu, how much have you memorized so far?" Zhang Yang looked at Liu Yifei. He didn't pay much attention to these things.

"More than 100 articles." Liu Yifei said calmly.

"More than 100 pieces? He has memorized all the famous poems in China?" Director Zhao felt incredible. A high school graduate wouldn't have such a rich cultural reserve. He was indeed Zhang Yang's son.

"Director Zhang, Zhang Hongyi's class teacher told me that with his overall quality, he can go directly to elementary school."

Children usually start primary school at the age of six, and Zhang Hongyi just turned five.

If it were an ordinary kindergarten, they would certainly not make such a suggestion, but this is Beihai Kindergarten, and they are facing Zhang Yang, so they naturally tell the truth.

"No, no, no. I don't plan to let him skip a grade before he goes to high school." Zhang Yang himself had experienced the disadvantages of skipping a grade, and thought it would be better for his son to follow his normal routine.

Everyone around looked at Zhang Yang in surprise. You and your wife are both experts in skipping grades, but when it comes to your son, you don’t let him skip?
"Director Zhang, I know what you are worried about, but look at him." The principal pointed at Zhang Hongyi on the stage.

The people around were reminded by the principal and all stared at Zhang Hongyi.

"Although he is only five years old, he is already 126cm tall. Most six-year-olds are not as tall as him, so jumping this time is not a problem at all."

If you skip grades too much, you will easily lose touch with your classmates, after all, you are not of the same age group. If you are a little soft-hearted, you will be easily bullied.

But Zhang Hongyi is more mature than other children of his age, and his height is not inferior to those who are one grade taller than him, so it is indeed possible for him to go to elementary school.

Zhang Yang stroked his chin and thought about it, feeling a little moved. He looked at Liu Yifei and wanted to ask for her opinion on this matter.

"Then let him go." Liu Yifei felt that since her son was qualified to go to the first grade, she would let him go without hesitation.

Zhang Yang nodded and asked the principal, "Which primary school will our Beihai kindergarten directly send students to?"

"You can go to Experimental No. 2 Primary School. It's one of the best primary schools in Xicheng District and even in the whole country. Although it's a school for students with political security, which means they are ahead of the first rank, it's totally fine for you, Director Zhang."

As the name suggests, a school for students who are guaranteed a place by policy.

It exists to ensure that children of certain specific groups have access to better educational resources. These groups include children of martyrs, children of overseas Chinese, children of overseas returnees, children of the military, children of various types of introduced talents, etc.

As long as they hold the corresponding certificates and meet the admission requirements, they can enroll in the nearest school within the school district based on their actual residence.

But this is not a problem for Zhang Yang. What's the point of introducing talents? There are few people in the world who are more talented than him. He is the number one in the film industry.

Zhang Yang frowned: "Are there any other schools?"

The principal was moved, remembering that Zhang Yang did not enroll his son in interest classes, and suggested: "Yumin Primary School is also good. The school has a rigorous school spirit and focuses on cultivating children's comprehensive qualities. The school never falsifies grades. The teaching staff is of high quality and is responsible to students and parents.

The overall quality of the school is very high, with a good reputation, not much homework, and rich extracurricular activities. ”

"This school is good." Liu Yifei nodded in agreement. It is best to focus on comprehensive development.

"It's really good." In fact, primary school courses are not a problem at all for Zhang Hongyi. With his intelligence and talent, he can probably finish learning them while playing.

The school introduced by the principal is not accessible to ordinary people at all. They won’t accept you even if you pay money or queue up. It is said that you need a note from the leader of the unit to get in.

But these things are not a problem for Zhang Yang, let alone most other families in the kindergarten.

At around twelve o'clock in the morning, the Children's Day performance ended and everyone dispersed.

Many children were reluctant to part with Zhang Hongyi, but the little guy waved his hands very coolly and ran to his parents to ask for praise.

The family returned home in a noisy manner. Zhang Yang first sent a message to Secretary Li, asking him to check Yumin Primary School, and then called bodyguard Xiao Zhao to the west courtyard hall.

Xiao Zhao felt a little strange that Zhang Yang suddenly called him.

After he entered the room, he was taken to the reception room by his aunt, which made him feel even more unusual.

But as a bodyguard, the most important thing is to stay calm at all times. "Director Zhang, Ms. Liu." Xiao Zhao greeted the two people sitting in the main seats calmly.

"Sit down." Zhang Yang pointed at a chair with a smile.

Xiao Zhao nodded and sat down on the left, waiting for Zhang Yang's questions.

"I remember you came to me in 16."

"Yes."

"Three years have passed in a flash. I was not used to having people around me in the beginning, but now I feel uncomfortable when there is no one around me." Zhang Yang found himself laughing after he finished speaking.

"Zhang Hongyi will be going to primary school in September this year. You will pick him up and drop him off every day. When he goes to school, you will also stay at Yumin Primary School to guard against..."

Zhang Yang was worried about letting the new person stay with his son, so he decided to let his own bodyguard stay with his son while he found another one.

Xiao Zhao was a little excited. They had signed a five-year contract back then, and now almost three years had passed.

Not only him, but the other two also had no idea whether the contract could be renewed. Now, from the fact that Zhang Yang asked him to follow Zhang Hongyi, it can be seen that he is relatively confident in himself.

It's so hard to find such a good job.

"Okay." No matter how excited he was in his heart, his face remained expressionless. He was a professional bodyguard.

After the three of them finished their business, Xiao Zhao did not stay any longer and immediately returned to his work.

Zhang Yang looked at his departing back and said to Liu Yifei with a smile, "I guess I'm still not used to it since I just changed people."

"Whatever you are used to or not used to, just adapt to it."

At around three or four in the afternoon, Secretary Li also sent over the relevant information about Yumin Primary School. After Zhang Yang read it and analyzed it briefly, he came up with a plan.

During dinner that day, Liu Yifei asked Zhang Yang, "How is Yumin Primary School?"

"Yes, it's only two or three kilometers away from home. I went to primary school there, then went to Beijing No. 8 Middle School, and then to Yanjing University."

"Beijing No. 8 Middle School?"

"Yes, this school has very impressive college entrance examination results. From 2000 to now, the college entrance examination admission rate has remained stable at 100%, and the admission rate to key universities has remained above 98%.

Moreover, about 30% of the school's graduates are admitted to Shuimu and Yanjing. Didn't he say he wanted to go to Yanjing University? This is exactly what he wants." Zhang Yang took a sip of water and told his plan.

"You're considering his elementary school so early? Let him go to elementary school early?" Mother Liu felt something was wrong after listening to the conversation between the two.

The two nodded, and Liu Yifei told her the details.

Zhang Hongyi listened quietly and continued eating without any other reaction.

"Will you be reluctant to leave your classmates?" Liu Yifei asked her son with concern.

Zhang Hongyi shook his head, finished a piece of meat, and picked up another one, saying:
“Don’t worry about having no friends on the road ahead. Everyone in the world knows me.”

Zhang Yang looked at his son and smiled, "Who in the world doesn't know you? Unless you have a good father or a bad mother, no one will know you."

"When you go to primary school, recite less poetry to me. Don't ignore the good things and learn the bad things." Liu Yifei looked at her son helplessly.

Zhang Hongyi said "Oh" and looked at Zhang Yang. He learned how to recite poetry from the Great Devil.

"There's nothing to be proud of. Why recite poetry? Wait until you achieve something amazing one day." Zhang Yang also hit his son hard.

Zhang Hongyi was completely defeated at this point, but he was still a little indignant. Why did he ask me to recite poems instead of reciting them?

Two weeks passed in a flash. On the 16th, the weather was clear and it was Sunday. Zhang Yang and Liu Yifei took Zhang Hongyi back to the Shunyi villa to play.

The little one may also know that there is a big difference between going to elementary school and going to kindergarten, so he starts to make a fuss about playing every Sunday.

The two of them let her do what she wanted. In the morning, Zhang Hongyi and his mother were playing with water guns in the yard, while Zhang Yang was in the shade of a tree in the distance, taking videos with his mobile phone.

Liu Yifei, who was playing, looked at Zhang Yang under the shade of a tree and suddenly had the idea of ​​playing a prank. She pulled Zhang Hongyi towards him and suddenly picked up a water gun and started shooting at Zhang Yang.

"What are you crazy about?" Zhang Yang said speechlessly, dusting off the water on his body.

Liu Yifei looked at his embarrassed appearance, but he was full of childishness and continued to shoot with his gun. He also persuaded Zhang Hongyi: "Yi Yi, let's beat him together."

Zhang Hongyi rolled his eyes and ran towards Zhang Yang without saying anything.

Liu Yifei looked at her son in confusion and asked, "What are you looking at when you run to him?"

Zhang Yang also looked at him strangely. The little guy couldn’t be that stupid.

"Dad, happy Father's Day, this is for you." Zhang Hongyi looked sincere and handed the water gun in his hand to the big devil.

Yes, today is Father’s Day. I didn’t expect he still remembered this.

Zhang Yang touched Zhang Hongyi's head with a smile, he was indeed his own son.

He put his phone in his pocket, took the water gun, and aimed it at the dazed Liu Yifei. She never thought that Zhang Hongyi would be on Zhang Yang's side. It was me who played with him for the whole morning.

"Zhang Hongyi." Liu Yifei shouted to his son.

Zhang Yang, however, fired at Liu Yifei: "Is it fun to make you crazy?"

The two played with water guns, as if they were back to the night when they filmed "Buried".

(End of this chapter)