Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

Zhang Yanzi invited the person into the courtyard.

The four of them went inside again, with the old lady and Director Qi walking side by side.

The white light bulb in the room lit up, and Zhang Yanzi invited Director Qi to sit down. Wang Tiezhu went to get a teacup, brewed a cup of tea, and brought it to Director Qi.

"The tea at home isn't very good, please bear with it." Zhang Yanzi sat next to Director Qi, her face filled with unease.

Director Qi picked up the teacup, took a small sip, and nodded, "Not bad." He then put the teacup down, saying, "I'm sure you all know why I've come."

Zhang Yanzi and Wang Tiezhu both nodded.

Principal Qi was satisfied with their attitude. As an educator, she was only afraid that the adults in the family would not take it seriously and would decide the child's future based on their own life experiences.

"Bao'er is a little genius; she has a photographic memory," Principal Qi exclaimed sincerely. "But geniuses need nurturing; otherwise, their talents will be buried, and they will end up as ordinary people."

It's not that ordinary people are bad, it's just that geniuses are rarer and more endearing.

Zhang Yanzi: "We know, Bao'er's dad and I plan to send her to school after the summer vacation." She paused, then asked, "Originally, we wanted her to go to kindergarten, but now?"

Do you think it's better to go directly to primary school, or is kindergarten more suitable?

Principal Qi had already considered this issue before she came. She said with a serious expression, "According to my idea, let Bao'er try kindergarten for a year first, so that she can learn the joy of learning and simple words and arithmetic."

"A year later, after she has adapted to learning, she can enter primary school. As for skipping grades, there is no rush. When Bao'er is older, she will have her own ideas."

Geniuses are different from others, and Principal Qi felt that it was best to listen to Wang Qi's own ideas when the time came.

She then looked respectfully at Zhang Yanzi and Wang Tiezhu: "What do you two think?"

Zhang Yanzi and Wang Tiezhu exchanged a glance and agreed with Principal Qi's point. They realized that Bao'er might not be able to adapt to primary school, especially considering her young age.

They were afraid that Bao'er would be bullied.

But the two of them still didn't agree.

Zhang Yanzi: "I need to talk to Bao'er and hear her opinion." She is a good mother.

Director Qi looked slightly surprised.

Respecting children is something very few adults can do.

"it is good."

Zhang Yanzi asked the old lady to keep Principal Qi company while she and her husband went to discuss Bao'er's schooling plans.

The old lady smiled, but inwardly she cursed the two bastards. She had nothing to say to Director Qi; she couldn't very well say that she was old and her back and legs were not strong.

Seeing the old lady's expression, Principal Qi took the initiative to change the subject: "Bao'er has quite a few older brothers and sisters?"

Upon hearing this question, the old lady had something to say, after all, they were her grandchildren.

I do have some understanding of it.

"Yes, Bao'er has two older brothers and three older sisters, but the one who resembles her the most is... her third sister, who studies..."

"As for your studies, listen to Aunt Qi."

When Wang Qi heard her mother's question, her little brain started working. Principal Qi was a teacher, even more capable than a teacher. Her mother definitely couldn't compare, and neither could her father.

Besides, her parents have no objections; they should ask for her opinion.

She is no longer as good as Director Qi.

Wang Qi offered a seemingly plausible reason: "Aunt Qi is the principal; she knows more than the teachers."

Zhang Yanzi and Wang Tiezhu thought about it and realized that Bao'er was smart and knew to listen to cultured people.

Without hesitation, the two turned around and went back into the house to give Director Qi their answer.

Principal Qi, representing the Machinery Factory Kindergarten, welcomed Wang Qi to school in three months, but declined the invitation from the child prodigy's parents to stay for dinner.

However, I reminded them that the child needed to eat nutritious food.

The couple nodded emphatically in agreement.

The old lady followed Director Qi as they left, giving the two women the same instructions to take good care of the children.

dinner.

Wang Qingcai learned that Principal Qi had come to their home because of her younger sister's talent, hoping to draw the parents' attention to it. The thing she had been worried about that morning was now perfectly resolved.

It's clearly a good thing, but it's so disheartening to see my little sister so easily get everything she wants.

Wang Qing, a middle-aged or elderly man, felt a sour feeling in his heart, as if he had eaten a sour fruit.

His gaze towards his younger sister was occasionally incredibly complex.

If Wang Qing is like this, then apart from Wang Hong, who has been brainwashed and only feels envy, the other children in the Wang family mostly feel envy and quite a bit of resentment.

The breathing on the table became much heavier.

Although Wang Chaomei wasn't good at studying, he knew the benefits of being good at studying, especially having a photographic memory. He had just learned that Wang Qi also had a photographic memory.

If he hadn't been beaten so many times, he would have even wanted to smash the bowl and chopsticks in front of him.

Ask God: Why?

Why should Wang Qi get all the good things?

She was clearly just a girl?

Wang Lan didn't think that girls couldn't do anything. She envied her younger sister and would sometimes imagine switching places with her. As for jealousy, yes.

But just a second after she came out, she reflected on herself and realized she wasn't a good girl.

It's wrong to be jealous of your sister.

Wang Chaoying was the youngest and the least able to hide his emotions; fortunately, he didn't yet understand the meaning of genius.

Their dinner was spent in quiet.

The families of other children at the machinery factory kindergarten are different.

Zhuzhu was pestering her mother for a red envelope for the New Year, wanting to keep it herself.

Zhuzhu's mother coaxed, "I'll give it to you when you grow up, otherwise you won't be able to buy anything if you lose it." As she spoke, she took out a White Rabbit milk candy from her pocket.

"Here, take this. Don't bother Mommy."

Zhuzhu used to be able to be coaxed, but not today; she wants to buy Genius.

Although she is the same age as Wang Chaoying, Zhuzhu is a smart girl who, influenced by her family, knows the benefits of being a genius.

"No, Mom." She pushed away the candy she usually loved to eat.

Zhuzhu looked at her earnestly and said, "Mom, I want money to buy things. I won't lose it."

"What do you want to buy?" She suspected that her child had been scammed.

Money, not tickets.

"Buy a genius! When Bao'er and I buy a genius, Mom, you'll have a genius daughter named Zhuzhu."

Zhuzhu's mother: "..."

Other kids who wanted to buy genius toys experienced similar chaos at home.

You can't refuse to pay.

All children are geniuses, but he isn't, and he'll be laughed at. Thinking about how others will laugh at him, the child cried even louder.

The next day.

Wenwen, dejected, took her mother's hand and went to kindergarten. She already knew that genius was innate and could not be bought or sold.

She can't buy it.

Bao'er can't be sold either.

Before entering the school gate, Wenwen asked again, "Mom, is it really impossible to buy a genius product?"

The sudden silence drew the attention of all the parents and children to Wenwen's mother.

Wenwen's mother: "..."

Teacher Cui, standing at the door: "..."