Being smart is not the same as having a high IQ.

Those who are smart are called talents, and children with high IQs are called geniuses if they are carefully cultivated.

The difference of one word makes a huge difference.

Yan Youheng stood there, feeling chills after hearing such words.But she doesn't think this professor is too much, survival of the fittest has been like this since ancient times.

In a group like the Junior Class, if the real high-IQ kids did not mix in, they would only face cruel crushing and endless inferiority complex.

This professor is able to treat this matter strictly. In addition to working seriously, the most important thing is to be responsible for the children.

The child walked out in a daze, and the moment the door closed, Yan Youheng heard him wailing loudly.

The professor didn't change his expression, raised his eyes and called out, "Next."

Yan Youheng walked over, the chair was still a bit high for her age, so she climbed up on tiptoe.This act caught the attention of another examiner, who asked her with a smile, "How old are you this year?"

"3 years old." Yan Youheng replied.

"It's only 3 years old, do you know what we're doing?" The female examiner, who looked a little more amiable, continued to ask.

"I know." Yan Youheng nodded her chubby head, and said casually, "Choose a batch of obedient and smart radishes for Huaguo."

As soon as she said this, the professor who had been looking down at the materials raised his head.

"Oh?"

The professor looked no more than 30 years old, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.But he had a bookish air, so he took a pen and drew a circle on Yan Youheng's information.

"Did you figure it out yourself, or did someone tell you?"

Yan Youheng pinched his fingers, didn't look at him, and spit out a sentence: "Who? My dad? He's just a carrot in Huaguo."

Now, the professor seemed to be interested.Leaning forward a little, he continued to ask her, "Why do you say it's a carrot?"

"After being raised, I will be eaten in one bite." Yan Youheng also leaned forward a little bit, with two pairs of eyes facing each other, one pair was full of wise scrutiny, and the other pair looked indifferently.

"Then tell me, which came first, the chicken or the egg?" the professor asked her, with intense interest in his eyes.

Yan Youheng pursed his mouth and said lazily, "I refuse to answer this question."

"If I say that the chicken came first, you have to ask me where the chicken came from." Yan Youheng wrung his fingers, and said as if making some big sense: "If I say that the egg came first, you should ask me again." Who laid the egg."

"If this goes on, it will never end." Yan Youheng raised his little feet and swayed back and forth.A pair of eyes seemed shrewd on the chubby face.

She continued: "I think it should be a philosophical question."

The professor smiled and asked her: "Do you still know what a philosophical question is? Then tell me, how about philosophy?"

Yan Youheng raised his eyebrows, pursed his mouth and said, "How would I know, I'm only 3 years old!"

She didn't know, and acted as it should.

"Are you really only 3 years old?" The female examiner was also surprised by Yan Youheng's theory.

Next, the professor asked Yan Youheng a few more questions.

Chicken and rabbit in the same cage problem and how to deal with interpersonal problems.

Yan Youheng heaved a sigh of relief, these questions were not too difficult for her.

She answered the questions in a slow but orderly manner. When she finished answering, the two examiners showed expressions of finding treasure.

"Yan Youheng, you are very smart."

"May I ask you, why do you want to take the admissions test for the juvenile class?" The professor raised his glasses and asked, "Didn't you say it's like cultivating carrots?"

Yan Youheng had already slid off the chair, and standing on the ground at this moment, he was much shorter than the two examiners sitting on the chair.

A small child without stage fright.The delicate eyebrows were raised high, and the small mouth was protruding like a machine gun: "Because I think it's boring to spend so much time studying."

"If I can get the certificate of the junior class, my father will agree to let me skip a grade." Yan Youheng copied his hand and played a pretentious little girl to the fullest.

Arrogant and arrogant, but smart.The professor was not bored by it, on the contrary he was very happy.

Most children with high IQ will feel tired of learning, because for them, ordinary education can't keep up with their thinking.

The juvenile class is such an eclectic place for cultivating talents. The professor is a little excited, and Yan Youheng obviously meets the criteria for all high IQ children.

But when he thought about her identity, whether the junior class could accept her or not had to be approved by the Yan family, the professor felt a little disappointed.

He is committed to recruiting and cultivating all high-IQ children in Huaguo. Yan Youheng is a pretty good seedling, and he doesn't want to lose it.

"Do you think you are a child with a high IQ?" The professor asked her with a smile on his face.

Compared with the child who asked the professor tremblingly before, Yan Youheng was much more settled, she seemed to be very confident in herself.This made the professor, who had always been calm and calm, couldn't help teasing her.

Yan Youheng didn't answer his question directly, but asked instead: "That depends on whether you are willing to let me get that certificate. After all, even if I am a child with a high IQ, I may not necessarily enter the juvenile class."

A 3-year-old child has already seen things so thoroughly.

"Hahahahaha! Interesting kid!" The professor slapped his legs and laughed.

"Is your father waiting outside? I want to talk to him." The professor stood up and handed the materials to the female examiner.Chongyan blinked again and motioned for her to go out with him.

The door of the room was opened from the inside.The professor came out first, followed by Yan Youheng.

There is a long corridor outside the room. At the moment Yan Zhiyi is sitting on one side of the chair and flipping through a newspaper, while the two children who came with him are squatting under the eaves to pick up stones to play, while the other is standing outside the door like it has taken root like a statue.

Yan Youheng went straight to Gao Ting who was standing at the entrance of the corridor, tilted his head, and a bright smile appeared on his chubby face.

"Brother Gao Ting, I have finished the exam."

Gao Ting didn't speak, his face relaxed a little.She took a step forward and helped Yan Youheng straighten her hair.

Yan Zhiyi had also stood up, and the professor shook hands with him and said, "Mr. Yan, congratulations." Yan Zhiyi didn't seem to have reacted yet, so he turned his head to look at Yan Youheng, and found that his daughter was smiling at him with her head tilted.

"Your daughter has passed the test of the junior class." The professor handed Yan Youheng's information to Yan Zhiyi.

"The preliminary IQ evaluation is 145. If you cultivate it well, your future will be limitless." The professor said sincerely, as if he cherished this seedling.

"So you decide whether to send Yan Youheng to the youth class?" He finally asked the most crucial question, and Gao Ting, who had been standing quietly beside Yan Youheng, was stunned for a moment.

Gao Ting looked at Yan Youheng and asked, "You want...to enter the junior class?"

The juvenile class is fully closed management, if you go in, it will be no different from going to jail.

She asked cautiously, but didn't show anything on her face.It's as if Yan Youheng's going or not has nothing to do with her, Yan Youheng called this kind of behavior a dead duck with a hard mouth.

Obviously he just didn't want to part with her, and he still pretended that he didn't care about anything.Yan Youheng intends to scare her, but Gao Ting's shining eyes make Yan Youheng lose the battle.

"No." Yan Youheng shook his head.

Her voice was moderate enough to be heard by the two adults who were talking.

Hearing her daughter's words, Yan Zhiyi replied almost without hesitation: "I still hope that she can decide on her own. Besides, she is still young, and I am reluctant to let her work too hard at such a young age."

The professor smiled wryly, but still replied politely: "I support your decision and prove that I will send someone to deliver it later."

After saying that, he shook hands with Yan Zhiyi again, and then he was ready to go back to the assessment.

The Yan family is not an ordinary family, and Yan Youheng doesn't need to rely on the junior class to earn a bright future, he can't force it.

The professor sighed and just walked to the edge of the corridor when he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Wen Tianrui who was still squatting on the edge of the eaves playing with stones.

A pile of small stones are arranged very regularly on the floor tiles, like some mysterious formation.

The professor was so upset that he walked over and knelt down beside Wen Tianrui.

"Are you forming some kind of formation with stones?"

Wen Tianrui didn't raise his head or speak.As if he didn't hear the professor's question at all, he just continued playing with stones on his own.

The professor was not annoyed, he smiled and moved a pebble he had placed on the ground.

Wen Tianrui also stretched out his finger and moved another one.

The three of Yan Youheng stood on the steps of the promenade and watched, their hearts filled with astonishment.

Wen Tianrui and the professor, you come and go, it's a joy.

It took a long time for the professor to stand up, and asked Yan Zhiyi with a smile on his face, "Mr. Yan, is this also your child? Can I take him for a test too?"

...

Teacher Xiao Fan, the kindergarten teacher who taught Yan Youheng, received a notice as soon as school started.There are two children in her class who have passed the test of the junior class of Huake University, and will skip a grade this semester.

Teacher Xiao Fan was amazed that almost everyone in the imperial capital knew about the juvenile class.Which family wants to produce a child who can be selected by the juvenile class, that is really a great joy.

She hurriedly asked, "Which two children are they?" As she asked, she went through everyone in the class in her mind.

Such a result, even if she only took this class for half a semester, it is a great honor!

"It's Yan Youheng and Wen Tianrui."

"Who?" Teacher Xiao Fan thought he had tinnitus, Yan Youheng and Wen Tianrui?

The two most excluded children in their class before?

The author has something to say: The song recommended today is called "Missing You", and it is my brother's song, because today is a very special day.

By the way, I wish you all a Happy April Fool's Day! (I don’t understand what is so happy about April Fool’s Day)

Next I'm going to be joking, hahaha I won't update tomorrow.

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