child prodigy at eighty

"I already know it, so there's no need to go." Song Shiyu said nonchalantly.

"Hey, this cowhide is bragging, and it's not afraid of being broken." The man was happy.

"Knowledge is know, what's the point of bragging? It's very simple." Song Shiyu felt that this person was really ignorant, and a third-year course was worth making a fuss about.

"Then I'll test you?"

Song Shiyu glanced at him and said nothing.

"Sure enough, it's bragging, and I dare not fight."

"The trick is no use for me."

"We all know the aggressive method, children are not simple, not simple." The man smiled.

The man asked a few questions with great interest, and Song Shiyu opened his mouth to answer without thinking, as if it was right on the lips, it couldn't be simpler.

He was really a little startled this time, looking at him with a bit of inquiry in his eyes.

Song Shiyu let him watch, not timid at all.

For men, the questions became more and more difficult, but Song Shiyu's answers were still methodical. Before he knew it, all the questions from the sixth grade were taken out.

Song Shiyu was really stumped. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of the answer. The key was that he hadn't read the book.

"Don't listen to him, that question is from the sixth grade, you won't be normal." Gu Weifeng stopped the unfair exam in time, "Your car has been repaired."

The man almost stopped talking regretfully, the shock and ecstasy in his heart couldn't be suppressed.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Gu Weifeng pulled the kid behind him, looked at the man warily, "Is there anything else?"

"how much is it?"

"No money, you go."

The man saw him and smiled like this, "Don't get me wrong, I'm the new principal of your Hongxing Primary School, not a bad person." Then he said to the boy who stepped out from behind Gu Weifeng: "Let your adults come to the school, don't be afraid, There is a good thing."

Song Shiyu nodded.Regardless of good or bad things, if the headmaster speaks, can he still say nothing?

The man who claimed to be the principal still left a dime before riding away. Song Shiyu poked at Gu Weifeng whose legs were trembling: "Why are you shaking?"

"No." Gu Weifeng denied it.

Song Shiyu glanced at him and didn't expose it. He heard that skipping class and seeing the teacher felt guilty, and he understood.

Gu Weifeng looked awkward, and asked, "That's your principal, aren't you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid." He had bright eyes, as if he was asking what is there to be afraid of?It seems that the concept of fear does not exist in his concept. Whether it is a teacher or a parent or a parent, they are all individuals who can talk to each other, and there is no question of whether they are afraid or not.

Gu Weifeng threw himself to the ground in admiration.

Song Shiyu then asked, "Where is Mr. Li?"

Gu Weifeng quietly slowed down, "There are not enough parts, and the provincial capital has bought them."

"You opened the shop secretly?" Mr. Li would definitely not let him open the shop.

"I didn't open a shop, and the shop is still closed." He said seriously, "I just practice my cooking skills first, so I can buy you a tape recorder later."

Song Shiyu looked at the car repair tools in his hand almost enviously, he also wanted to eat this job!He loves these things to death!

"Teach me." He looked at Gu Weifeng very seriously, the light in his eyes was so bright.

Gu Weifeng's face froze, and he regretted why he came out to set up a stall. Why did he run into him? Teaching him how to repair is better than teaching his little four!For this child's terrifying hands-on ability, Master Li still has a glimmer of hope.

"You don't want to?" Song Shiyu keenly observed his expression and asked directly.

"No." Gu Weifeng denied it instantly, thought for a while and said, "Your hands will be dirty."

Song Shiyu looked at his hands, then at the blackness on his hands, he hesitated for a moment, he was curious about these things being true, but his natural love of cleanliness made him unable to say against his will that it was okay...

"You are weak now, and you can't do this job. Watch it first, and I will teach you when you grow up like me." Gu Weifeng turned a rare corner and said, fearing that he would be unhappy, he turned black She showed him her hand to show him that she wasn't lying to him.

Song Shiyu, who had no self-knowledge in the fact that he was a waste of his own hands, reluctantly agreed.He lingered in this small stall all afternoon, watching Gu Weifeng repair three bicycles and a flashlight with his hands nimbly, and he returned home after dark.

When the two parents heard that the principal was looking for them, they questioned the third son for a long time but couldn't find out why, and they didn't know what the child had done. They went to school in a hurry early the next morning.The result was that the principal was going to let his third grader skip a grade. As long as he could pass the exam, he would skip two grades in a row and go directly to the sixth grade.

It turned out that this was the case, and it frightened them.

"San'er, do you want to go to the sixth grade?" Song Changhe asked his son.

"Go." Classes are too boring now, maybe the sixth grade can be more interesting.

"Sixth grade students are several years older than you, what if they beat you?" Liu Erhua was worried.

"Sue the teacher." He blinked, is there even a need to ask?I don't think this kind of behavior is so embarrassing in the eyes of older children.

"Are you really thinking about it?" Dad Song confirmed again.

Song Shiyu nodded, what else can he think about.

At this time, Dad Song directly said to the principal: "Principal, let's go."

The headmaster couldn't help but laugh, the family didn't feel the surprise of jumping two grades at all, it seemed very easy to get corn bread from the pot.

Of course it's easy, but they don't know what's going on with his children?It is not too much to say that they are child prodigies, they can learn everything at first sight, they can draw inferences from one example, and they have a photographic memory, and they can withstand the little surprise of skipping a grade.Of course, this is a great achievement that they did not see Song Xiaosan learn to repair.

It's not that I didn't think about letting my child skip a grade before, but the child is really too young. One of them is reluctant to make him too tired, and the other is that he is giving himself extra lessons. Practicing calligraphy is not counted. If there is nothing to do, he can read his brother's book He knows what his brother can't do. If he skips a grade again, he won't tire the child.They decided to let the children play for a few years, so as not to be overwhelmed.

Sure enough, Song Shiyu scored [-]% in all exams, and if it wasn't for the lack of solid homework in the sixth grade, he would have skipped directly to the first grade of junior high school.

The sixth grade course is more important, but it is still not enough for Song Shiyu to learn. He finished the first half of the semester in two months. By the way, he took the second brother's old textbook and passed the second semester, and the whole person entered a state of boredom again.

Then, he started to make moths.

"Mom, I know what the teacher teaches. Is it okay to take half a day of class every day?"

"No, how can you be so lax as a student? Even if you have learned it, stay in the classroom." Liu Erhua firmly opposed this point. He is only nine years old, what should he do if he goes out every day and fails to learn?

"What your mother said is that I haven't heard of anyone who only has half-day classes in all these years." Father Song didn't stand by him this time.

"But I'm wasting my life in the classroom, why don't you let me study something I like more?" The word wasting life was just learned from the radio, and he thought it was absolutely right.

"Are you still wasting your life? I think you are full!" Liu Erhua hit directly, without conniving at all.

"Dad, do you think so too?" He opened his mouth and asked, seeing his father's expression of obvious approval.

"Your mother's words are rough but not rough. Students must behave like students. I don't agree with this."

"Then just go to school four days a week." Song Shiyu came up with a second plan, "I promise to study hard at school, don't make trouble, don't sleep, don't affect others, and don't skip classes."

The implication is that if he disagrees with him, he will not attend class well, make trouble, sleep, influence others, skip class, and this kid even threatened them.

"Are you itchy?" Liu Erhua decided not to get used to his stink. Even the youngest in his family has been subjected to her feather duster, that is, the third child has never lifted a finger. Now it seems that he is too spoiled. .

Song Shiyu saw that his mother had sacrificed the big killer feather duster and he was in a bad mood, but he still insisted on saying: "Mom, people have to be reasonable, it's wrong to beat people if you say you can't, I'm not a child anymore , You can't accept a fight, Chairman Mao even said that you must convince people with reason..."