Half an hour later, in the headmaster's office, a group of school leaders and head teachers formed a circle.

In the middle is the headmaster's office. Mu Chenxing's little figure is very small on the headmaster's chair.

The large test paper in front of Mu Chenxing is too big. He holds a pen in his small hand and writes the answers quickly on the test paper.

The English handwriting is very fluent

Ye mianmianmian holds his arm and stands by to watch.

Mu Chenxing came back to her only a year or so. She didn't know much about the child.

All she knew was that he was smart and cute.

But it is not clear how smart he is, what he is good at, what he likes

However, now that she has left him and lived with him, she will have more time to get to know him and accompany him.

This paper is all in English, which is also a challenge for ye Mianmian. Even if she wants to understand it all, it will take a while, let alone answer the questions.

Soon, the little guy stood up and said, "I'm done!"

Mr. Wang came over, picked up the test paper, glanced at it, and then pushed it to the headmaster, "headmaster, you see, this child's IQ is really unusual, such a difficult test paper, he actually..."

The headmaster scanned all the papers and nodded his approval.

At this time, all the teachers, including the headmaster, looked at ye mianmianmian with some respect.

"Miss ye, is your son really only six years old?"

"Yes, that's right. I want to know... Can my son go to school with you? "

"Morningstar is a wonderful child." Mr. Wang couldn't help boasting.

The principal waved to her not to speak.

"Well, we gave Morningstar four papers just now. They are the entrance questions of grade one, grade two, grade three... The last one is from grade nine. Obviously, this paper has no difficulty for him. As you know, our schools in Australia are different from those in your country. There are twelve grades in our private school, so the ninth grade here is equivalent to the junior high school graduation level in your country... So I think Morningstar is fully capable of entering the ninth grade, that is, the third grade of junior high school. However, considering that he is relatively young and may have some difficulties in getting along with his classmates, we suggest that he go to primary school! What do you think? "

In fact, the headmaster is very excited. This school is not short of rich CHILDES... It is short of little prodigy like Mu Chenxing.

The child is only six years old, and his IQ is about the same as the age of the day. If the child can study in his school, the school will surely get a lot of glory in the future.

His biggest worry now is that the mother is not willing to put the child in this school.

Looking at Ye Mianmian, he frowned and said nothing.

The principal is a little nervous.

"So..."

Ye mianmianmian pondered for a moment, "is the quality of teaching in your school too poor, so that children's knowledge is not learned well?"

The headmaster said, "no, our private school is the best in Australia at present. The number of people admitted to Ivy League university every year is the first in the country. This miss ye can go to the Internet to look up the real data. In addition, there are many people in our school who have passed Harvard, Oxford and other foreign first-class universities. The quality of our school is absolutely up to the test. I also firmly believe that our school is definitely his best choice. "

"Thank you very much for the president's affirmation of my son, but I don't think the results are important. I think it's important to be admitted to Harvard Oxford. I care more about whether my son can make friends in this school and have a good time. After all, for children, growth is the most important thing. So I have to ask for my son's advice first. " Ye Mianmian said with a smile, what she cares more is the feeling of Mu Chenxing.

The headmaster showed an embarrassed smile and answered helplessly, "that's, that's..."

Leaf Mianmian smile, side head, Mu Chenxing is looking up to her with a smile.

She squatted down and looked up at Mu Chenxing. "Baby, let's put aside these papers first. Do you like it here?"

Mu Chenxing's eyes turned, "I don't think I can learn anything here. Those papers are really too simple. Mummy, let's go

With that, in full view of the public, he took Ye Mianmian's hand and went out.

Ye Mianmian looked at the headmaster's depressed and embarrassed smile, nodded politely, "sorry, headmaster, excuse me."

Mu Chenxing and ye Mianmian have not come out of the door of the principal's office.

The principal is impatient to add weight, "well, if Morningstar is studying in our school, we can tuition free!"

Ye Mianmian's eyes widened. The tuition fee of this school named GGS is tens of thousands of Australian dollars a year. For the first time, it's free?

She looked down at the morning star. The little guy was winking at her. She didn't want to look back.

Until the headmaster said, "besides, our school still has a bonus... If the child takes part in all kinds of competitions outside the school and the first place in the final exam inside the school, he will get a full scholarship."

Ye Mianmian hasn't recovered. Mu Chenxing has let go of Ye Mian's hand and walked quickly to the headmaster.

"Well, that's settled!"

The headmaster reluctantly shows his hand. He is really a child with high intelligence. This mode of thinking is different from that of ordinary children.

"Of course, it's up to you. Let's high five!"

The headmaster smiles and plans to slap Mu Chenxing, but mu Chenxing ignores his big hand and says solemnly, "we'd better sign a contract to be more reliable! However, I should not be an adult, so my mother will sign with you! "

The headmaster widened his eyes, first felt that his IQ seemed to be crushed, "OK, OK, of course, sign the contract!"

The headmaster asked the Secretary to print a contract. Mu Chenxing, a leather collar in a suit, sat on the chair and read every clause of the contract carefully.

Ye Mianmian has no ability to understand the contract, but when she looks at a pile of English, she feels sleepy and can only sit beside her.

Teacher Wang said to Ye Mianmian with a smile, "excuse me, how did you give birth to such a high IQ son? Well... I'm just married and I'm planning to have children. Can you give me some advice? What would you like to eat? What kind of supplement? Bird's nest or something else? "

Ye mianmianmian has been thinking for a long time, but she can't remember what special tonic she took with Mu Chenxing in mind, or what she passed on the Internet

Is it because of close relatives?

She didn't dare to think about it or say it. It doesn't make sense in medicine.