Rebirth of the 80s

Chapter 4 [No.004] The Growth Path of a Genius
The children's kindergarten life is unremarkable, but Xie Wenjun is colorful.

Xie Wenjun didn't like to take a nap, but all the children didn't fall asleep because of the noise. The ugly aunt took off his pants and spanked him. It's a pain. It would be nice if it was a beautiful woman.

Eat girl tofu!Wronged, Xie Wenjun just got closer to the pretty little girl, held hands or something, and was imprisoned in the "little black room" in the stairwell by the conservative aunt for this crime to avoid thinking about it.

Picky eaters, fighting with boys, playing games without following the rules...the aunts punished him in different ways.

Two years later, Xie Qingqiang was stalked by Xie Wenjun and finally agreed to let him quit the kindergarten and go to school early. Cao Yunfang was a little worried, not because he was worried about learning problems, but because he was afraid that his son would be bullied when he was young. Xie Wenjun comforted his mother I will be careful, whoever bullies him will sue the teacher, but I think in my heart: I have been exercising from morning to night and exercising in the past few years.

The primary schools where Xie Wenjun’s registered permanent residence is located are unwilling to accept the children of machine tool factory employees. The reason is that the machine tool factory has its own primary school for children, and the places must be reserved for others.
The primary school for the children of the machine tool factory has "three bad things", poor school spirit, poor student performance, and poor teacher level. Competent employees all let their children choose other primary schools, but the school selection fee of 1000 yuan is an astronomical figure for Xie Qingqiang. In the future, the couple's relatives and friends have searched all over, and they can barely make up the expenses. I don't know how to pay off such a large debt. You look at me and I look at you. I saw the word "sorrow" on my face.

"Sister Tingting, you're here, wow, you're beautiful again," Xie Wenjun asked hastily as soon as he came back, "Mom, what's delicious today, I'm starving to death."

"You deserve it, I've been waiting for you all afternoon." It was Xie Wenjun's cousin Cao Xiaoting who spoke.

"Why are you looking for me? What's the problem? I said sister, you are only in the first grade of junior high school. If you continue to develop like this, how will you be admitted to university in the future?" Xie Wenjun said in the tone of an adult teaching a child.

"Hmph, you are so pretty, why don't I come and see my aunt?" Cao Xiaoting did come to Xie Wenjun to ask a question, and it was very embarrassing to be exposed.

"Where did you run off again, look at the clock, it's almost 7 o'clock." Cao Yunfang was depressed because of the money matter, and her son disappeared all afternoon, so she couldn't help but speak a little rushed.

"I went to the school to sign up." Xie Wenjun said lightly.

"What, did you go by yourself? Which school?" Xie Qingqiang, who was eating, put the bowl aside and asked.

"Children's primary school, they accepted me, just go to register at the beginning of school, follow the first and second semesters of the first grade," Xie Wenjun took out the admission notice and shook it, "Qiaoqiao accompanied me, registration is very simple, just take the household registration book Just register, and the teacher can ask a few more questions, all the teachers know that I am Xie Qingqiang's son."

"That's right, your dad and I are also the head of a section anyway," Xie Qingqiang said happily, as if the teachers at the school helped his son go through the formalities for his sake, "Small, amazing, I can do my own things. "

"What kind of elementary school do you go to? What if you fail in your studies?" Cao Yunfang glared at her husband and said to her son, "Your father will take you to enroll in Hongqi Primary School tomorrow."

"Don't you have to pay for Hongqi Primary School? We don't have any money." Xie Wenjun didn't want to go to Hongqi Primary School, which is a place for elites. One can imagine how strict the control is. I go to school to mess around. How good is the primary school for children , who cares about you.

"You don't need to worry about money. I borrowed it from your father. You just need to study hard in the future." Cao Yunfang placed great hopes on this smart son.

"Is it necessary to spend this unreasonable money? It doesn't matter where you go to school," Xie Wenjun muttered, "Environment can affect people but can't influence people. The key to a person's good or bad depends on himself. Dad, this is what you taught me Right, your son and I are so smart, so I can be a good student no matter where I am."

"That's what I said, but..." Xie Qingqiang couldn't find the words to respond for a while.

"Dad, you are not good, say one thing and do another." The son found his father's weakness.

"Yes, it's the same everywhere. Jackie Chan will go to the sky, and a snake will go to the grass." Xie Qingqiang did not pay as much attention to choosing where his son went to school as Cao Yunfang.

"Then you mean to let Xiaojun go to his children's school?" Cao Yunfang was dissatisfied with her husband's attitude of turning left and right.

"Mom, I can do all the junior high school questions for Sister Tingting. With such an excellent son, do I still need to waste money?" Xie Wenjun winked at his cousin.

"That's right, Auntie. All the students in our class know that I have a cousin who is a genius. He is a genius no matter where the genius is."

Yes, I don’t know why, my son is so smart, my niece often comes to him for advice, and the little guy solves it without even frowning, which makes my niece very envious, and my grandfather is very partial to this grandson, saying that The child will definitely have a terrible future. If Xie Qingqiang hadn't insisted, grandpa would have helped his son change his surname to Cao. An ordinary woman gave birth to an extraordinary son. Is this a blessing or a curse?Do geniuses still choose schools?This is really a headache. Cao Yunfang looked at her son with pity and said, "Forget it, I don't care. You decide where to go to school. Mom just wants you to study hard and grow up safely."

"Auntie, why don't Xiaojun go directly to the junior high school entrance examination, he will definitely pass the entrance examination at his level." Cao Xiaoting said surprisingly.

"No, no, how can a 5-year-old child go to junior high school?" Cao Yunfang absolutely disagrees with trying to encourage growth. The son is her own, so no matter how smart she is, she can't do it this way. Doing things that violate the laws of nature will make her feel flustered.

Xie Qingqiang was a little interested in Cao Xiaoting's proposal, so he asked his son, "Xiao Jun, do you think it's okay?"

"No, I... am not at that level yet." Xie Wenjun doesn't want to go to college at the age of ten. Such a genius prodigy will definitely make everyone famous, won't he become a celebrity, and the troubles after becoming famous are not without worries I tried it, but now I still have lingering fears. It seems that my performance in these years has been a bit too much, and I still have to keep it in the future. Excessive sharpness may not be a good thing.

Xie Wenjun reckoned that those genius prodigies probably drank the expired soup of Meng Po like him, and had the opportunity to find one or two to communicate with each other.

(End of this chapter)