After the discussion between the teacher and the students, it was decided to give Guoguo three minutes.

Guoguo purses her mouth and nods. It doesn't take long for Guoguo to write down the number on this page under normal circumstances.

But she's only seven.

In a strange environment, carrying a huge pressure.

And even her father, who had always protected her, was very strange today. He didn't show any voice.

There are so many problems in her mind that she can't concentrate and concentrate.

Guoguo even wants to cry.

Clench the lip tightly, just didn't let the tears fall down.

She knew that if she cried, the students in front of her would laugh at her crazily.

As time goes by, Lin Yi walks to the back of the professor.

There's everything here.

Air conditioning, drinks in the fridge, and five bookshelves full of books.

There are only 20 people sitting in this classroom, but its area is twice as large as that of ordinary public school classrooms.

But the students here are also arrogant and difficult to get along with because they are all high school children.

It's a test.

The test of fruit.

The child named Xu Gang is counting down by pinching his watch. With the exhaustion of time, his voice becomes more excited.

"Last minute."

"1, 2, 3, 4, 5..."

when she heard that it was the last minute, Guoguo suddenly got out of the mire of her thoughts and looked at the dense numbers in front of her.

When she looked up again, she could not see her father's smile and eyes, but her proud body, with her back to her.

For the first time, Guoguo felt that she and her father were so far away.

It's as if you can never touch it.

"Count down the last ten seconds!"

"10"

"9"

"8"

the whole class was counting down, but she was in a trance. In ten minutes, she found herself wandering for nine minutes and fifty seconds.

This is the subconscious insight, looked down.

Although the end of time, the book was snatched by Xu Gang before Guoguo reacted.

What followed was a kind of blankness and blankness. Guoguo was stunned on the platform and became the object of ridicule by countless children.

"She's stupid."

"Hey, child prodigy, back it up."

"Our prodigy is about to cry."

The teacher clenched and loosened her fist. She also thought that for a child of this age, she might be able to go to junior high school, but her mental quality is too poor.

Learning ability can make up, but strong heart, need a long time to temper.

Especially a girl.

He thinks Lin Yi's decision to let Guo Guo come here is wrong.

But they have already paid the tuition fee and gone through the formalities, so they can't let them go.

Anyway, it's going to have to be tough.

"Guoguo, you can write as much as you can remember without any pressure." The teacher continued.

Guoguo walks slowly to the computer, the number she presses will appear on the screen, and everyone can see it.

"Can you do it?"

"Go away if you can't!"

"A waste of time."

She is on the verge of crying at any time.

But usually I love to cry because I know that my father will coax her and make her happy.

But now her father turned his back on her, which made her even more at a loss and forced her to cry again.

The little guy put out his little finger and began to press the first number.

"Bata."

The sound of the keyboard falling down, in the noisy classroom seems to be slightly inaudible. m.shenPINwu