After confirming that his class was Class 1 in Grade 1, Jin Bao gently pushed her fifth brother's back and said, "Fifth brother, hurry up and go to class, I'll just go into the classroom by myself."

Su Xiaowu was a little worried, "Will I accompany you again?"

"No, I will take good care of myself, don't worry." Jin Bao said with a smile.

As she said this, she pushed him again, urging in a soft voice: "If you don't go back to the classroom, you will be late."

"Oh, then okay," Su Xiaowu was helpless, "I'll see you after class."

His sister shook her head quickly, "No, it's only ten minutes after class. It's too troublesome for you to run up and down. When you get off at noon, you come to me again after school, and we'll go home together."

Su Xiaowu thought that Jinbao was cute and beautiful, smart and cute, and should not be bullied by his classmates, so he nodded, "Okay, I'll pick Jinbao up after school at noon."

After he left, Jinbao walked into the classroom and found a seat to sit down.

Most parents outside also found their children’s classes at this time and led them into the classroom.

Many of them were talking about Director Su's daughter, who was different. She had such good academic performance and had never even attended kindergarten. She could even get the first place in this entrance exam.

"I heard that many seven-year-old children in the factory want to go to the first grade in advance this year, so the principal specially increased the difficulty of the test paper. In addition to pinyin and arithmetic, he also gave a question to read the pinyin and write Chinese characters. My son can't write a single word, it's empty."

"Yes," said several women. "My daughter also told me after the exam that day, saying that one of them was 'renmin', and she only wrote the word 'ren', and the word 'min' could not be written."

"The word 'min' is too difficult to write, and I can't write this word either."

"Hahahahaha, it's already amazing that your daughter can write the word "man"."

As they were joking, Xu Huihong snorted lightly and couldn't help but interrupt, "What's so proud of writing the word 'man'? My Xiaojie not only wrote the word 'man', but also wrote the word 'min'."

"Oh! Sister Huihong, I'm not proud either. Look at what you said, why are you so angry?"

"That's right, have you searched for a long time to find your daughter's name? I think you shouldn't look for it in Class 1, go to Class 2 to see it?"

Hearing the mockery in their tone, Xu Huihong blushed and said, "My two children have been smart since childhood. Xiaojie took Xiaohonghua home every day when she was studying in kindergarten. Her exam results must be very good. How could she be in Class 2?"

"Then why did you stand at the door of the first batch for a long time and can't find your daughter's name?"

"This..." Xu Huihong bit her lower lip, "It must be the teacher who missed the writing. Strange, why didn't it?"

Her daughter stood by and waited, and she was anxious at this moment, and pulled her mother's sleeve, "Mom, I must be in Class I. Have you really not found my name? You can look for it carefully."

After a while, as the class ringtone rang, Wang Bo, the head teacher of Class 1, came.

When Xu Huihong saw him, she hurriedly walked up with the notes written by her husband and asked anxiously: "Teacher, my daughter must be in Class 1, but she can't find her name. Is it a missed on the list?"

"What's your daughter's name?"

"Zhao Qiujie."

Wang Bo took a look on the list and said, "Isn't the second one above your daughter's name? The three words 'Zhao Qiujie' are written so clearly, how could you not find it?"

"Ah? The second one?" Xu Huihong rubbed his eyes and carefully compared the notes in his hand with the names on the wall. "This is too different from the name my lover wrote to me. Teacher, look..."

Wang Bo took the note and said with a smile: "The name your husband wrote for you is traditional Chinese, with many strokes and complex strokes. Now the Chinese characters we all learn are all simplified Chinese, no wonder you can't find them."

Xu Huihong was a little confused when she heard it. She didn't know whether it was traditional or simplified.

However, when she learned that her daughter's name was the second one, she raised a smug smile, "I just said, how could my Xiaojie be in Class 2? She could even write the word "minister" of "people."

"I revised the test paper. Your child is good. I wrote four of the ten Chinese characters in total."

"Isn't it?" Xu Huihong raised her eyebrows and deliberately glanced at the person who joked about her daughter might be in Class 2.

The parents were displeased by her eyes and said unhappily: "Go! What are you proud of? After all, he is just a second place. Jin Bao, who won the first place, said nothing. Your daughter is just a second place and she is so embarrassed to be blind."

"She got the first place because she was lucky. Who knows how many words she wrote?"

Without waiting for Xu Huihong to continue mocking, Wang Bo interrupted: "The Jinbao you are talking about is Su Jin, right?"

"Yes, teacher, how many words did she write correctly?" Xu Huihong questioned, "She didn't even write kindergarten, didn't even write a word correctly, and didn't even do pinyin arithmetic correctly. Just because her father is the factory director, you put her first, right?"

Wang Bo frowned and said, "Mom Zhao Qiujie, there is something wrong with you talking like this.

Although the children we receive in primary schools are children of machinery factory workers, we treat public state-owned schools, whether they are factory directors or ordinary workers' children, and there is no problem you mentioned at all."

The others also frowned and accused Xu Huihong of this, thinking that she was clearly trying to pour dirty water on the factory director.

"From Secretary Zhao's family, we know that you had some conflicts with Director Su's family before, but Jinbao was the first place in the exam with her own strength. You slander a child without any evidence. You are too slandered, right?"

"Why am I so cautious?" Xu Huihong said angrily, "Jinbao has never been to kindergarten before, but her exam rankings can surpass my daughter. I reasonably doubt what's wrong?"

The head teacher Wang Bo said at this time: "I haven't attended kindergarten, and her parents can teach her to read in advance. Is there anything strange about this? Su Jin scored full marks in this entrance exam, not only did the pinyin and arithmetic correct, but he didn't write one of the ten Chinese characters incorrectly."

Xu Huihong was too surprised and her pupils shrank violently, "What? All right? This..."

When everyone saw her in surprise, they burst into laughter, "You have nothing to say now, right?"

Some of them couldn't help but laugh and said, "The other person, Jinbao's mother, has been in high school, and she must have taught Jinbao to read and read a long time ago."

"Yes, she thought everyone was as illiterate as she did, and she couldn't even distinguish between traditional and simplified Chinese."

Xu Huihong felt too embarrassed and didn't want to stay here anymore, so she hurriedly pushed her daughter into the classroom.

"Why are you in a daze? Go in now." Her tone was filled with an upset.

When helping her daughter put her schoolbag on her desk, Xu Huihong couldn't control her temper and whispered to her daughter: "You are so shameless. Your brother is the first place every time, and you only got the second place in the exam."
Chapter completed!