In the 80s, there were no highways in the real sense of the word, only national highways.

For this reason, Guo Jianmin and others spent six hours from Su City to Yingtian City, the provincial capital, until four o'clock in the afternoon, when they finally came to the Provincial Education and Culture Bureau.

Santana stops, and the door opens.

It was not until this moment that Guo Jianmin discovered that there were many "big shots" standing in front of the gate of the Education and Chemical Bureau.

Not only Director Cheng came, but also the president of Yingtian University, and even the prefect (the highest official at the municipal level) in charge of education also came with a secretary.

As for the cadres with real power in the various sections of this organ, none of them were left behind.

The number of personnel has almost reached more than 20 people.

Seeing this scene, Guo Jianmin hurriedly got out of the car and ran over in fear: "I've seen Governor Liu's mansion, and I've seen the Process Bureau!"

"Jianmin, you have done a very good job this time! The educational undertaking of our province needs a serious and responsible comrade like you. The prefect opened his mouth to encourage.

Hearing this, Guo Jianmin was very excited.

"Thank you for your teaching, I will definitely work harder in the future. "

"Good!".

Governor Liu nodded, then looked at the Santana car.

Through the car window, he saw a mother and son, both of whom were yellow-skinned and plainly dressed.

Especially the child, whose clothes were covered in patches.

Seeing this scene, Governor Liu felt pity and hurriedly walked over.

The crowd hurried to follow.

"Comrade Li Qin, get out of the car!" Guo Jianmin opened the car door, "This is Governor Liu of our city." "

Li Qin got out of the car with her son in her arms and bowed in trepidation: "Governor Liu, hello." "

"Don't, don't, you've worked hard all the way, don't talk about these vulgar rituals!".

The words were said to Li Qin, but Governor Liu's eyes were fixed on the child in Li Qin's arms.

Feeling the other party's attention, Chen An tilted his head, and a pair of bright big eyes also looked at the other party.

Not afraid of life at all.

This behavior caused Governor Liu to laugh.

"Comrade Guo Jianmin, this kid is the 'five-year-old prodigy' you said, right?"

"Yes, prefect. His name is Chen An and he is five years old. For other specific situations, we still need to ask Comrade Li Qin. "

"Hmm!".

Governor Liu nodded: "Okay, let's go sit in first!"

"Yes, Prefect!".

Everyone entered the building of the Correctional Education Bureau.

Li Qin, who had never seen such a big scene, could only go in hard.

Bureau of Corrections. Conference room.

Everyone took their seats.

The staff of the agency brought the tea and put it in front of everyone, and even Li Qin had a cup.

As for the little one...

"Chen An's children, I'm Grandpa Liu. What do you want to drink, tell Grandpa Liu. Governor Liu asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Chen An looked at his mother beside him.

Feeling his son's gaze, the timid Li Qin shook his head slightly.

Chen An understood.

"Thank you, Grandpa Liu, I don't drink anything. "

Seeing this scene, everyone laughed.

"Comrade Li Qin's tutor is very good, but there are no outsiders here. Governor Liu turned his head and said to Cheng Liming, "Cheng Bureau, do you have a watermelon in your agency? Hold a watermelon for our prodigy children." "

"Yes!".

Cheng Ju nodded and immediately ordered the secretary to hold the watermelon.

In less than two minutes, the secretary entered the room with a plate full of sliced watermelon.

"Kids, eat!

Chen An looked at his mother, and her mother nodded.

Chen An was very happy, grabbed a piece of watermelon and gnawed it.

Mom, I'm dying of thirst along the way.

In this era, there is not even a service area on the national highway, and on such a hot day, you can't drink a sip of water.

Watching the little guy eat watermelon in a big gulp, everyone smiled and waited patiently for tea.

This process lasted for a long time, and no one said anything about it.

It wasn't until more than twenty minutes later that the little guy had eaten all the watermelon on the plate.

Seeing this scene, the prefect who was sitting in the first place immediately put down the teacup in his hand.

Everyone present also put down their teacups.

Everyone knows that the real business is about to begin.

Sure enough!

"Ahem!".

Governor Liu coughed slightly and glanced at President Zhang of Yingtian University.

Principal Zhang immediately understood, and then got up and came to Chen An.

"Chen An, I am President Zhang of Yingtian University, you can call me Grandpa Zhang. "

"Hello Grandpa Zhang!".

"Well, children are so sensible. Principal Zhang smiled and said, "Little friend, I heard them say that you are very smart. Can Grandpa Zhang test you a few questions? If you can answer them correctly, how about Grandpa Zhang invite you to eat chicken legs in the evening?"

What?chicken legs?

, the baby hasn't eaten meat for a month, and he hasn't seen the oil star for half a month.

It's a poor age!

"Two, I want two chicken legs. My mother wants another one!" Chen An said loudly.

Hearing this, everyone laughed.

Principal Zhang immediately nodded: "Okay! First question: What is 5+7?"

As soon as this question came out, Chen An rolled his eyes on the spot.

Your sister, can you ask a slightly more advanced question? I'm not a primary school student!

Chen An was so depressed that he almost vomited blood, and complained vigorously in his heart.

And yet....

In the eyes of the outside world, Chen An was speechless, and seemed to be stumped by this addition problem.

Seeing this scene, Governor Liu frowned slightly.

Director Cheng Liming was also a little embarrassed.

Could it be that the Bureau of Education and Correction has made a mistake? This little guy is not a child prodigy?

Beside him, Commissioner Guo was sweating like rain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was constantly praying and praying in his heart.

"Ancestor, my little ancestor, can't you even read foreign languages? Why can't you answer the question of addition?"

"You'd be quick to answer!".

"Little Ancestor, I kneel down for you. Answer quickly, please!".

Commissioner Guo shouted anxiously in his heart, and he almost knelt down in reality.

Finally!

In the dark, it seemed that Chen An finished complaining in his heart, and then opened his mouth and replied softly: "12!"

As soon as these words came out, Commissioner Guo jumped up instantly.

"He answered, he got it right!"

Governor Liu: "..."

Director Cheng: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Well, I think I'm so excited???

Commissioner Guo's face was slightly red, and he sat down embarrassedly.

"Kid, you got the first question right. Grandpa Zhang now asks you a second question: What is 5 times 7?".

Chen An didn't raise his head, and instantly replied: "35!"

From the fall of Principal Zhang's voice to Chen An's answer, the intermediate process did not even take a second.

Such a fast computing power made everyone slightly surprised.

At this moment, Governor Liu's slightly frowning brows relaxed.

At this moment, Cheng Ju's somewhat gloomy face also put a smile on it again.

It seems that this kid is indeed okay.

At the age of five, I can multiply.

Well, not bad, not bad.

Although his foreign language level has not been verified, although it is not up to the standard of a prodigy, with this computing ability, it is still possible to study in the second grade of primary school.

......

At this moment, the prefect thinks so, and so does Cheng Ju.

The same thought was felt by everyone at the scene.

However, will things really go the way everyone thinks?

Nope!

No way!

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