Quick wear: She has turned over the big guys from all walks of life

The son's soft voice seemed to be only for Minghua.

Yu Youyi sighed secretly, raised her eyebrows and looked at her husband; at this time, Yan Fanghong was also looking at her, their eyes intertwined in the air, speechless.

"Huahua, are you okay?"

Yan Fu An tightened his hands again, coaxing again.

A ten-year-old boy, with a slender figure, already has the appearance of a teenager; his handsome face has contours and corners, and the longer he grows, the more he looks like Tongtian.

"We are in the same class, it is convenient to go to and from school, and we can have lunch together at noon; if you want to play, we can play together in our spare time; we go to junior high school, high school, and college together, and I will accompany you, okay?"

She didn't want to, but his cautious appearance made it impossible for her to say no.

Staring at him seriously for a while, the anticipation and longing in his eyes and the tenderness towards her are so real.

Minghua muttered silently, this person came here after a long time, why did he seem to have turned on some terrible switch.

"Huahua." She didn't speak for a long time, Yan Fu An's pupils tightened slightly, followed by his heart.

Yu Youyi embraced her and said, "It's fine if Huahua doesn't want to go, they are all in the same school, it doesn't matter if they are in the same class or not."

Minghua came back to his senses, first glanced at Yan Fu An's nervous appearance, and then at Yu Youyi's forgiving and gentle smiling face, as if giving her the courage to refuse; while Yan Fanghong next to Yan Fu An looked at him with a smile. They talk.

"Mom, can I try skipping a grade?"

Yan Fu An's frowning brows relaxed, and he held her hand tighter.

Yu Youyi said solemnly, "Have you thought about it yet?"

"Think it over." She really knows how to do it, and since that's the case, it doesn't matter if she agreed to Yan Fu'an's request; just in time, she remembered that there was a memory given by Tiandao, Yan Fu'an had excellent grades in the high school entrance examination, and was No. 1 in the district at that time.

With excellent grades, Yan Fu An went to a key state-run high school instead of a noble high school.

At that time, Luo Tiantian relied on a huge amount of investment to follow Yan Fu An into a key high school. Unfortunately, she was just an unmotivated scumbag; An counseling counseling is not enough.

An adopted girl, unmotivated, like an idle fish; she was taken down by the gangster and lucky male protagonist in junior high school, and entangled endlessly from junior high school to high school.

After being discovered by Yan's family, Yu Youyi sent her abroad.

When I came back again, I got hooked up with the gangster and the hero who won the luck, lingering and tender, and I don't dislike him with countless harem; simply, like a love brain.

Moreover, it is the kind of three views that are not correct.

People with a little bit of three views will not like people who step on eighteen boats.

She just likes it, and she likes it when she knows it. She loves it desperately; moreover, she is the only one who lives desperately. Another went to ask for comfort.

The more she thought about it, the more Minghua shuddered.

What kind of brain-dead development path is this? Could it be that the fate system can forcibly reduce intelligence?

She came, Luo Tiantian was not adopted, but she didn't know if she would still be able to go to a key high school; that being the case, she followed Yan Fu An, and could always observe everyone who appeared around him.

"That's fine, let's go directly to the principal." Yu Youyi nodded, and said to Yan Fanghong: "Husband, if the children are willing, let's go out of the way."

Yan Fanghong smiled lightly and nodded, and gave his son a meaningful look. This kid is a coquettish and weak boy; he has handled Huahua well, he has never done this when he is an old man.

Thinking of this, he looked at Yu Youyi, wondering if he should try it; maybe there would be an unexpected effect, his wife was gentle and soft when she was not angry, and showing weakness should be able to get something that he would not have dared to think of in the past benefit.

The more he thought about it, the more beautiful it became, Yan Fanghong immediately took his mobile phone to contact the principal of the noble school; after setting a time, their car drove into the noble school, someone came to greet them, and directed the car to stay in the reserved parking space.

A group of people got out of the car and were led to the principal's office.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Yan." The headmaster was a middle-aged man with a wig on his head, and extended his hand to Yan Fanghong.

Don't ask why you know you're wearing a wig, Minghua just wants to say that the hair on that end doesn't suit him.

"Principal Zhang." Yan Fanghong shook hands with him, and it was a moment of separation.

"Please sit down, please sit down."

Principal Zhang pointed to the solid wood sofa next to him.

Yan Fanghong took the initiative to raise the topic, "We are here this time to enroll our little girl."

"This is Miss Yanjia, she's really aura, she's a smart kid." Principal Zhang glanced at Minghua, and took a second look; while remembering the person, he was also attracted by Minghua's aura.

It is not uncommon for children to have aura, and it is rare to see the aura of this lady from the Yan family; those eyes are lively and delicate, so he can tell without saying anything, this is a little girl full of aura .

"Principal Zhang is ridiculous." Yan Fanghong continued to say with a smile, "My family, Minghua, studied with Fu An and has already learned the fourth grade courses; we came here this time to skip grades for Minghua's admission. We want her to be in the same class as Fu An, preferably at the same table."

Principal Zhang looked at Minghua uncertainly, "Miss Yan really studied the fourth grade?"

"Principal, Huahua studied with me, and she studies very well." Yan Fuan said.

Principal Zhang hesitated for a while, and said: "Miss Yan wants to skip a grade, so she needs to take a grade-skip exam; just take the exam papers for the first half of the fourth grade in the last semester, as long as she can get [-] points in each subject, I can decide to move her student status to The fourth grade class is in the same class as Young Master Yan."

Yan Fu An smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Thank you principal."

"Master Yan, you're being polite." Principal Zhang looked at the smiling and silent Yan family couple sitting beside him, and knew that they had no objections.

In this way, he dialed the head teacher of Class [-], Grade [-], and called the head teacher, as well as the head teachers of the other two classes; he asked the head teacher to find the final exam papers of the last semester of the fourth grade and send them together.

After everyone arrived, Principal Zhang introduced them to each other, expressing the purpose of Yan's family.

The three homeroom teachers and teaching directors looked at Minghua and Yan's family unexpectedly, and no one said a word for a while; it wasn't that they didn't want to say it, but they didn't know what to say. A child who hadn't been in the first grade would suddenly jump to the fourth grade , It's a little unbelievable to think about it.

If he could really skip a level, he would be a genius among geniuses.

Yan Fu An was a genius when he was able to jump to the first level.

The dean is a chubby Mediterranean, and the test papers are put on the coffee table and stepped aside.

Minghua writes calmly. There are not many test papers for the fourth grade, and the language is not good enough; she only took more than 40 minutes to finish all of them, and handed them over to several class teachers for review.

After another half an hour, the three class teachers finished the review; instead of one person marking each paper, they cross-corrected.