After Being Forced To Become a Boss, I Just Want To Be a Salted Fish

Being able to do it doesn't mean that you really understand these questions.

Lu Ning still hopes that he can lay a solid foundation.

She took off her schoolbag, and took out a stack of Lu Jingzhi's recent test papers from it.

A thick stack is equivalent to what a fifth or sixth grader can do in one semester.

The teacher was still a little surprised, and after flipping through a few of them, he understood what Lu Ning meant.

Okay, Sister Jing, we completely agree with you.

Director Yang looked at Lu Ning. She spoke and acted clearly, and she must not be a stupid person.

Is Sister Jing in No. 1 Middle School?

She was wearing the school uniform of No. 1 Middle School, and that's why they noticed it.

Lu Ning nodded.

Those who can be admitted to No. 1 Middle School are definitely not bad.

Lu Ning didn't give them a chance to ask more questions, and said directly: Teacher, let's talk about enrollment now?

Ok, Ok.

The teacher nodded hurriedly.

Several people sit down.

Considering your family situation, we really like Jingzhi, let him study from the third grade, all the tuition fees are free, and we will bear it from the primary school attached to No. 1 Middle School...

They continued to say something, but it was just something to ensure the learning environment.

Does Jingzhi's parents and sister have any suggestions?

Lu Ning said straightforwardly: I hope that the teachers can ask Jingzhi about his wishes when they arrange some competitions. At the same time, I hope that the teachers will treat him equally and not pay too much attention to making the students in the same class have psychological gaps.

The three teachers looked at each other: Don't worry, we will take this into consideration.

Lu Ning smiled slightly: Mom and Dad, do you have any suggestions?

She turned to look at her parents, and the two looked at each other.

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Is the child going to and from school normally?

The teachers smiled: Of course.

Lu Zhi and Shen Yunci said in unison: Then we have no suggestions.

Okay, then let's sort out the files and go through the admission procedures.

Okay, please.

Lu Ning got up and followed the teachers out.

Papa, over here.

Oh, here we come.

The two quickly followed.

Lu Jingzhi took his sister's hand and followed behind.

Passing many classrooms along the way, Lu Jingzhi looked curiously.

Lu Zhi and Shen Yunci didn't know about the need for documents when going through the formalities, and they didn't bring anything with them.

Lu Ning took out all the documents from his bag.

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The night she first arrived home, Shen Yunci told her the location of the family documents, and almost told her the password of the bank card. She actually wanted to say it at the time, but was stopped by Lu Ning.

When the procedures went through smoothly, the teacher took Lu Jingzhi and Lu Ning to see the classroom.

They planned to arrange Lu Jingzhi in Class 1, Grade 3, so they looked in from the back door in order not to disturb the students in class.

There is a math class inside, and the teacher is lecturing on the questions in the class. There are formula question types written on the blackboard, and the lectures are very careful.

Lu Jingzhi couldn't help laughing after listening for a while.

Unlike the teacher in the kindergarten who sings with him every day, he really likes it when he is studying every day.

Lu Ning looked at him and smiled, and couldn't help but smile too.

Geniuses are always strange, they smile so happily when they see the questions.

The follow-up procedures still need Lu Jingzhi, the teacher took two people to look at it, and then silently led them back.

It was already noon after all the formalities were completed, and just after school, almost all the people in the school had left.

Several people were sent to the school gate by the teachers.

Shen Yunci still felt a little light.