Primary school students of all worlds

"Illya-san."

Teacher Xiao Meng on the podium immediately said, "You are not allowed to look around during the exam."

Illya could only hide her doubts in her heart and turned her attention back to the test paper with distress: "Ruby, what is going on? Was that inherent barrier set up by Wang Quan?"

"This power and inherent barrier seem to be real, but one thing is certain—this elementary school student who believes all mysteries are superstitions is most likely involved in this matter. I need to investigate after school."

Illya nodded silently, then put the matter aside and concentrated on answering the questions she knew. Wang Quan, who had finished the test paper early, took out a piece of draft paper and continued to calculate his blueprint plan.

Even though Illya reminded him that the exam was over, he just handed the paper forward and continued to calculate.

Time just passed by in a cycle between the bell for the end of get out of class, the bell for preparation, and the bell for class...8

"Student Wang Quan."

It wasn't until a female voice he didn't recognize called his name that Wang Quan finally raised his head and looked at the strange girl in front of him.

"Teacher Xiaomeng asked you to go to the office."

After giving instructions, the girl turned and ran away. Wang Quan scratched his head, then stood up and walked towards the teacher's office.

In the classroom office, Yueyong Xiaomeng, who had been waiting for a while, sat on a chair and looked straight at Wang Quan who walked in without knocking.

"In this last class before school ends, I have something to ask you."

She smiled and said to the student in front of her who was not much shorter than herself, "Student Wang Quan, how do you feel about your first day of class? Are you getting used to it?"

Wang Quan rubbed his chin and asked, "Do I look like I'm going to get used to it?"

"I don't have that self-willed look..."

Teacher Xiao Meng shook her head and said, "Forget using probability to solve numerator multiplication in math class. Your Chinese teacher complained to me that you were distracted in her class. When she called on you, you invited her to join you in making couplets, putting her to shame. Even in English class, if I hadn't stopped you in time, you would have passed around your cheat sheets."

"I also know that this is not right."

Wang Quan rubbed his chin and said, "But if you want to blame someone, blame that scumbag old man. He was the one who forced me in here, even though my behavior was totally incompatible with what elementary school students were used to. Now I have no intention of changing my behavior to cater to elementary school students."

Hearing this, Teacher Xiao Meng, far from being annoyed, curled her lips upwards. She raised her index finger and shook it at Wang Quan, asking, "I called you here because I noticed a subtle dissonance between your words and your actions. So, I asked you to come here and ask—do you behave in this way when you're with the other adults?"

"of course not."

Wang Quan blinked in confusion. Prepared to be lectured and then lectured back, he was stunned by the sudden question. "It's just that I really don't need to maintain my idol image in front of a bunch of elementary school students."

"So, your attitude towards adults is different from your attitude towards your classmates. When you're around adults, you pay more attention to social etiquette, consider their feelings, and are more humble, right?"

Seeing Yue Yong and Xiao Meng's smug look, Wang Quan fell silent...

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"Yes."

After hearing the two words the little boy finally uttered after a long silence, Yue Yong Xiao Meng's eyebrows curved into crescents. "Then it's okay. Please continue to be who you are now. No need to pretend, no need to cater to others, no need to hide your true feelings all the time. Just show your true self."

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Wang Quan looked at Yue Yong and Xiao Meng in silence. If it weren't for the teacher's reminder, he wouldn't have realized that today was one of the rare days since he started working at the age of six when he hadn't told any lies. Every move and every word he made came from his true heart.

This change, which even he himself did not notice, was seen through by this teacher who was only 135cm tall and whom he had only known for one day.

He took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Teacher Xiaomeng, you are not an ordinary teacher, right?"

Hearing this, Yue Yong Xiao Meng turned around proudly, took out a certificate from the drawer, turned around and held it high towards Wang Quan: "I have a doctorate in social psychology."

"Being an elementary school teacher is a bit of a waste of your talent."

After leaving this sentence, Wang Quan left without looking back, while Teacher Xiao Meng looked at his back with a happy smile on her face.

As she expected, this child, whose every word and action was like an adult, was also forcing himself behind the scenes like an adult. As long as you grasp this point and prescribe the right remedy, even a child prodigy can be conquered!

Yueyong Xiaomeng was happily thinking about the 80% salary increase and bonus she would get after the prodigy was conquered. It was as if she saw a table filled with fine wine and delicious food, and the bright future of Longyan was also placed on the table, beckoning to her... Hmm?

She froze for a moment as the English test paper flashed across her eyes. Then she abruptly stood up and flipped through the paper in her hands in disbelief. In the process, her eyes, which had originally been full of hope for the future, gradually turned into disbelief as if her dream had been shattered...

Where is my winnings? What happened!!!

Elementary school students' team-building travel destination: Chapter 27 Is Kang Kang's development normal?

At the entrance of Sarujin Elementary School after the school bell rang...

"Ok?"

Wang Quan, who was about to go home with his schoolbag on his back, looked at Illya, Miyu, and Li Syaoran following behind him in confusion: "You three are going to my house?"

"Ok!"

Illya nodded heavily. She really wanted to figure out what that inherent barrier was.

Li Xiaolang asked, "Is it inconvenient?"

"It's not inconvenient at all."

Wang Quan said thoughtfully, "Only when I think about it, this is the first time anyone has come to visit my house, so don't expect anything delicious, fun, or interesting to see at home."

Miyu blinked and whispered in Illya's ear, "Illya, I thought I had very few friends, but there's someone even more important than me? What's with this person?"

"I heard it."

Shaking his head, Wang Quan pointed ahead and said, "Follow me. The destination is right ahead. It's a little far, so those who lack exercise and stamina should be careful."

"Since the journey is a bit far, is there no one to pick you up?"

Li Xiaolang asked curiously.

"No."

Wang Quan walked forward and said, "Although I have a black limousine and a driver, I usually rely on my legs except for important occasions. Walking is very important for me to get exercise since I don't have time to exercise."

"A luxury black car? A private driver?"

Meiyou looked at Wang Quan in confusion: "Is Wang Quan's family wealthy?"

"How can it be."

Wang Quan said casually: "I'm very poor."

"Are you kidding me?"

Li Xiaolang looked at Wang Quan suspiciously: "Don't you have a bodyguard with an annual salary of tens of millions? How can you be poor?"

“Being rich does not equal being wealthy.”

Wang Quan shrugged. "In order to get more money to invest in more industries, I always mortgage all my industries to the bank, then use the borrowed funds to invest in more industries, then mortgage more industries to the bank again, and use the borrowed funds to invest in more industries, and so on, expanding my capital over and over again. So strictly speaking, not only am I very poor, but I also owe the bank a huge amount of money. When the news of me being blocked and beaten by Fat Tiger in the alley got out, the president of District 11 was so scared that he couldn't eat for several days. Recently, he even found a group of witches to perform a magic dance in the hope that they would protect my future safety."

Li Xiaolang looked at Illya in confusion, and they both began to doubt their friend's mental state.

"Ok?"

Wang Quan looked at the girl who suddenly patted his shoulder in confusion: "Miyu, is there anything wrong?"

"Although I can feel that you tried your best to explain it in a way that we can understand, even I can't understand what you said. However, there is one thing I can be sure of..."

Miyu looked at Wang Quan in confusion and said, "Your explanation seems to be heavily based on the main perspective, as if you were an eyewitness to all this? Shouldn't the main perspective be your parents?"

"Who knows where they are now?"

Wang Quan shrugged and said, "I've been trading stocks since I was six years old. I've been fighting all kinds of financial giants in the business world until now. All of our family business was built by me and my employees. It has nothing to do with my parents."

"Wait a minute! I don't understand what you've been saying!"

Illya recalled how she jumped and danced with the pocket money her mother gave her when she was six years old. Then she thought about how Wang Quan, her classmate at the age of six, ran to fight crocodiles with two machetes on his shoulders. She couldn't help but look at Wang Quan in horror.

"Six years old? That's barely enough to start first grade. Wang Quan, aren't you a little too hasty to go out and make money in first grade?"

"How many times can a person be six years old in his lifetime?"

Wang Quan said as a matter of course, "When I think about the times calling me, how can I sleep? I simply endured the sleepiness and went from real estate to daily necessities, and then from the high-end market all the way to the sinking market, slaughtering the market again and again."

After a moment of silence, Miyu looked at Wang Quan uncertainly and said, "If you can't sleep, are you developing normally?"

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Wang Quan looked at Meiyou with a twitching mouth: "I said I slaughtered the whole market, and you ask me if my development is normal?!"

Hearing this, Illya also asked with concern: "So are you developing normally?"

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"I always thought I was pretty normal."

Wang Quan lowered his head in frustration. "It wasn't until I entered fifth grade class one and saw your hair blocking half of my blackboard, Illya, that I realized there must be something wrong with my development."

Illya clasped her hands together and said sorry embarrassedly, while Li Xiaolang patted Wang Quan's shoulder and said earnestly: "Don't be unable to sleep again in the future, otherwise your development will get worse and worse."

"Gu..."

Wang Quan sighed and then stopped: "Here we are, welcome to my home."

As he spoke, he reached into his pocket, took out the key and prepared to open the door, while the three people behind him looked at Wang Quan's house in some surprise.

"So... small..."

Miyu looked at Wang Quan uncertainly, "Are you sure this is really your home? I thought it would be as big as Miss Luvia's."

“Is this still small?”

Wang Quan pushed open the door and rolled his eyes. "You can already play badminton indoors. How much older do you want to be?"

"It's indeed a bit small."

Li Xiaolang also added: "I thought I could at least play basketball, and..."

He looked past Wang Quan at the interior decoration. The only words he could think of to describe it were "average" and "nice to look at." This didn't look like a rich person's home at all.

"Those luxurious villas and decorations are really nice."

Wang Quan shrugged and said, "The only bad thing is that those flashy things will give rise to my desires, fueling my greed, anger, and ignorance, confusing my mind and tongue, and making me lose my pride. So I hope to fight hard while I am fighting, and once I have achieved the glory of life, it will not be too late to enjoy it properly."

Miyu looked at Illya blankly. This time, even she couldn't understand what the boy was saying.

"Hmm?"

After entering Wang Quan's house and following him upstairs, Li Xiaolang suddenly discovered a place that felt extremely out of place. On the cabinet in the corner of the second floor was a translucent glass cabinet with a red calendar in it.

There's nothing wrong with this. Who doesn't have a calendar at home?

But...

Is there something wrong with the number of calendars? They are packed together like books in a library, and there are probably 40 of them!

Moreover, Li Xiaolang also saw that there was a line of words written on each of these calendars - 8

【Life Glory Plan】? 6

Elementary school students team building tourist destination: Chapter 7 starts with the big devil who went to the novice village to block the hero

After entering the house, going up to the second floor and sitting on the sofa, Illya, Miyu, and Li Xiaolang all looked at Wang Quan who was sitting opposite them.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Quan touched his face and looked at the three people in confusion: "Is there something on my face?"

"It's not that something is stuck on it, but that something is missing."

Illya slammed the table and asked in confusion, "Where are the snacks? Where are the drinks?"

"I told you before I came here."

Wang Quan squinted at Illya and said, "Don't expect fun, good deals, or delicious food here. I do have some drinks, calcium-rich pure milk and refreshing green tea. Which one would you like?"

"Is there really no snacks at all?"

Illya looked at Wang Quan in astonishment: "You said before that you make money like adults, so I thought you must have a lot of chocolates, cookies, cakes and so on at home."

Wang Quan looked at Illya awkwardly: "Are these two things related?"