The heavens set sail from the courtyard

After sending her two children to primary school, Huang Ling hurried to work at the factory. At noon, she didn't even have time to eat before she rushed to look at the housing allocation list.

When she arrived, there was already a large group of people gathered in front of the bulletin board. Some female workers passing by would congratulate Huang Ling when they saw her.

"Sister Ling, congratulations! You are on the list for room allocation this time."

Huang Ling was overjoyed when she heard this. After saying a few words politely, she quickly squeezed into the crowd and finally managed to get to the first row.

When Huang Ling saw her name on the list, she no longer cared about anything else and quickly called her husband Zhuang Chaoying.

There was a phone in Zhuang Chaoying's high school office, so it was easy to get in touch. He was very happy to learn that his wife had been allocated a house, but when he thought of his son's behavior yesterday, he couldn't help but get angry:
"When our family lives together in the future, I will educate Tunan well, otherwise the child will be ruined."

Huang Ling disapproved and said, "The child is grown up now. You can't just do whatever you want. Tunan also has his own self-esteem."

Zhuang Chaoying said angrily: "I was mad at that kid yesterday. Look at his attitude towards my father and grandmother. He has no respect for elders or children and has no rules."

"Okay! You can take your time educating the child. The house key will be available around New Year's Day. You can take care of the packing during this time."

"Okay, I understand." Zhuang Chaoying said: "The school just notified me that the college entrance examination will be resumed soon, and asked me to be a marking teacher."

"Ah!" Huang Ling asked in surprise: "Do I have to go? There are a lot of things to do when moving."

Zhuang Chaoying said seriously: "This is the first exam after the resumption of the college entrance examination. It is taken very seriously. It is a great honor for me to be selected to mark the papers. You can move at any time. You have to distinguish the priorities."

Huang Ling complained: "Of course I know that marking papers is an honor, but after the factory announced the list of housing allocations, many people were eyeing the empty beds in the dormitory, and I couldn't delay moving."

Zhuang Chaoying frowned and said, "Then I'll find a way to get Gan Mei to come and help."

Huang Ling said dissatisfiedly: "Forget it! It's better to go to my family than to your third brother. It's hard to repay the favor from your family."

"This won't work, and that won't work either. What do you want to do?" Zhuang Chaoying said impatiently.

Huang Ling said angrily: "You are the head of the family, what do you say we should do?"

The couple almost had a quarrel on the phone. The reason they almost had a quarrel was not because they held back their temper, but because the person in the switchboard room complained that Huang Ling took up too much time on the phone.

Huang Ling glanced at the worker behind her who was waiting to make a phone call and had no choice but to give up the phone.

In the afternoon, Huang Ling was always thinking about the house and had no concentration on her work. Most of her co-workers were also discussing the house.

Those who were allocated houses this time were certainly happy, but there were more people who did not. Huang Ling also heard that a worker from the third workshop took his child to make trouble for the director and even abandoned the child at the director's house to act like a scoundrel. The news spread throughout the entire factory.

When it was time to get off work, Huang Ling rushed back to the dormitory first. At this time, Wang Gang had already returned from school with Zhuang Xiaoting and was helping his sister with her homework.

"Tuanan, Xiaoting, we have a house now." Huang Ling shouted happily as soon as she entered the door.

Wang Gang put down his pencil and said with a smile: "Mom, we knew it a long time ago."

Zhuang Xiaoting said happily: "Mom, will I have my own room in the future?"

Huang Ling picked up her daughter and said with a smile: "Yes, you will have your own room from now on."

Wang Gang looked at the excited Huang Ling and suddenly said, "Mom, the teacher asked you to go to school tomorrow."

Huang Ling's smile froze on her face, and she asked in surprise: "Did you get into trouble at school?"

Wang Gang said speechlessly: "Mom, can you please hope for your son to be better?"

Huang Ling asked in confusion: "Why did the teacher ask me?" Wang Gang explained: "The teacher thinks that I have mastered the knowledge points of the third grade and can skip a grade. I will ask you to go to school tomorrow to discuss skipping a grade."

"Ah, skipping a grade?" Huang Ling quickly put her daughter down and chased after her son, asking, "What's going on?"

Wang Gang went to school today, showed off his knowledge a little, and told the teacher that he had taught himself all the primary school courses.

Of course the teacher didn't believe it, so he gave out some fourth-grade math problems. Wang Gang answered them fluently and even asked the teacher to give him sixth-grade problems.

Finally, the matter was brought to the attention of the principal, who then gave Wang Gang a set of sixth-grade papers to take a test on.

Wang Gang finished four sets of papers in Chinese, mathematics, science, and ideology and morality in less than an hour, and his results were very good.

If it weren't for his ideological and moral character holding him back, Wang Gang's grades would have even reached the admission score of the city's No. 1 Middle School.

This incident caused a big stir in the primary school, and the principal directly ordered Wang Gang's parents to come to the school tomorrow.

Huang Ling felt that skipping a grade was a big deal and she still needed to discuss it with Zhuang Chaoying, so she called him again.

When Zhuang Chaoying learned that her son could skip a grade, and jump all the way to sixth grade, she was shocked and rushed over from school immediately, and even asked an old friend about it on the way.

"I have asked Mr. Liu from the elementary school. The Grade 6 test that Tunan took today was quite difficult. He barely passed the ideological and moral test, but got full marks in Chinese, math, and science. Especially the Chinese composition, which Principal Wen praised highly and gave him full marks himself."

When Zhuang Chaoying saw his wife and children, his face was filled with uncontrollable excitement and he completely forgot about the unpleasantness of yesterday.

"Tuanan, when did you teach yourself the elementary school curriculum?" Zhuang Chaoying asked curiously.

"I have nothing to do, so I borrowed textbooks from Brother Zhang next door to learn." Wang Gang explained.

"Okay, it's a good thing to know that studying more is a good thing." Zhuang Chaoying slapped his thigh and said, "I will take a leave tomorrow and go to talk to Principal Wen about skipping a grade in person."

Huang Ling was concerned: "Isn't it too fast for Tunan to jump to the sixth grade all of a sudden?"

Zhuang Chaoying said excitedly: "Teacher Liu means that as long as Tunan reviews the Moral Education course, he can take the entrance exam to junior high school and have a great chance of getting into No. 1 Middle School!"

In fact, there is one thing that Zhuang Chaoying didn't say. Today, Teacher Liu praised Wang Gang in front of Zhuang Chaoying and also praised Zhuang Chaoying for her good parenting. The school also wanted to use Wang Gang's skipping a grade as an example and inform the Education Committee.

Wang Gang made Zhuang Chaoying proud in front of his colleagues, and many teachers asked him for parenting tips.

This was also the reason why Zhuang Chaoying "put aside past grudges" and came to the cotton mill dormitory again.

"Doesn't that mean that Tunan will be able to take the junior high school entrance exam next year?" Huang Ling looked at Wang Gang in disbelief and said to herself: "I gave birth to a genius."

Wang Gang smiled and said, "Dad, can you get me some junior high school textbooks? I have finished all the elementary school textbooks."

Zhuang Chaoying said happily: "No problem, I'll take care of it. But your moral education grades are a bit poor, so you still need to improve them."

Wang Gang nodded in agreement and did not refute Zhuang Chaoying.

In fact, he didn't do well in the moral education test today simply because he was not familiar with the textbooks and also because he did it on purpose.

Skipping directly from the third grade to the sixth grade is already high-profile enough. Wang Gang just wants to show his genius and pave the way for the future.

As long as he has the aura of genius, no matter what shocking things Wang Gang does in the future, it won’t be surprising. (End of this chapter)