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Qiao Yimin was very excited, but when he looked at Zhou Zhaozhao's plain eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

He has not forgotten the scene in the bookstore that day.

After finishing his excitement, he looked at Zhou Zhaozhao hopefully and said seriously, "Mother Yang Jiaxiao, let me introduce you solemnly."

"I am Qiao Yimin, a mathematics teacher at No. 1 Middle School in our provincial capital, and this is Principal Cheng of our school." He introduced a middle-aged man next to him and said, "Principal Cheng, this is the person I told you about meeting you in the bookstore. That child’s mother.”

"Hello, Yang Jiaxiao's mother." Principal Cheng said with a smile, "Teacher Ning came back last time and said excitedly that she had met a good youngster. I didn't expect that we were so destined."

"Teacher, Yang Jiaxiao is only six years old this year," Zhou Zhaozhao said helplessly, "Isn't it a little early to say this?"

"If you are an ordinary child, it would be a little early." Qiao Yimin said with a smile, "But look at this paper."

He handed Zhou Zhaozhao a paper, "This is the paper for kid Yang Jiaxiao."

"Look at these questions," he said, pointing to the paper. "No one in the entire school has got all of these questions right, except him."

Their teacher still doubted whether it was a coincidence, but it was definitely not a coincidence that he came up with this set of questions.

"Mom Yang Jiaxiao, I understand your concerns," Qiao Yimin said, "but in my opinion, your concerns are unnecessary. What is best for your child is the best."

"If you still think he is just like an ordinary child," Qiao Yimin took out another set of papers, "You might as well let him do this set of papers again."

"There are also these two sets of books." He took out two books from his bag and handed them to Zhou Zhaozhao, "Let him have a look."

These two books are not available in bookstores.

But he believed that Yang Jiaxiao would like it very much.

Zhou Zhaozhao, "..."

She felt that Qiao Yimin was very cunning, and these two books should be books that An An would like.

Principal Cheng glanced at Qiao Yimin with a smile, "These two books are Teacher Qiao's treasures."

Unexpectedly, for Yang Jiaxiao, he even gave away books that he usually wouldn't let others touch.

Zhou Zhaozhao only felt that it was a bit heavy to hold.

"Okay, I'll go back and show the child." Just looking at it doesn't mean that the child will take this path in the future.

If Yang Jiaxiao really has talent in this area, then Zhou Zhaozhao will definitely cultivate it carefully.

The prerequisite is that children must like it.

However, Zhou Zhaozhao obviously thought too much.

When Yang Jiaxiao saw the two books, his eyes lit up and he looked at Zhou Zhaozhao expectantly, "Mom, can I read these two books? Are they really for me?"

"How could you say that?" Zhou Zhaozhao asked An An doubtfully.

"Because I feel like my mother doesn't like me reading this," An An looked at Zhou Zhaozhao, "Last time in the bookstore."

"So, you knew those questions well?" Zhou Zhaozhao knelt down and looked at An An tenderly and said, "You deliberately got a few questions wrong?"

An An nodded.

"Then tell mom," Zhou Zhaozhao held his hand and sat down and said, "Are you still bored in your class?"

Pinyin and simple arithmetic are now taught in the first grade of primary school.

"Yes," An An said, "but I was thinking about the problem when the teacher was in class."

Therefore, Teacher Jing asked Yang Jiaxiao when he found him in a daze, and found that the child had written some dense words on the blank notebook.

Teacher Jing was a Chinese teacher and couldn't quite understand what was written, but he gave the papers to Zhou Zhaozhao.

"I am honored to have a child like Yang Jiaxiao as my student." Teacher Jing said proudly, "So Yang Jiaxiao's mother, as his teacher, I ask you to seriously consider it."

Seeing his son sitting there quietly reading a book, Zhou Zhaozhao felt conflicted and proud.

"If we go that way," Zhou Zhaozhao told Yang Weili about his worries when he came back, "will it be difficult for me to see him again in the future?"

"I will take him to meet someone tomorrow," Yang Weili said. "If he really has talent in this area, we should be happy."

"Didn't you notice that only at those times did his eyes light up?"

In fact, Yang Weili had discovered Yang Jiaxiao's strangeness as early as last year.

In fact, Qiao Yimin only discovered Yang Jiaxiao's talent in mathematics and did not know that he was actually interested in science and engineering subjects. What interested him the most was actually the vastness of space.

Who is Yang Weili taking Yang Jiaxiao to see? Zhou Zhaozhao didn't ask, because if he didn't tell her, it might be inconvenient for her to know the name of the person.

Just seeing how excited Yang Jiaxiao was when he came back, Zhou Zhaozhao touched his son's head.

"Mom, do you know? I went to see an old grandpa today. He is so amazing." Yang Jiaxiao said, "Mom, grandpa asked me if I can study with him every week in the future. Can I?"

He did not agree at that time, but told the old man that he would go back and ask his mother, which made the old man laugh and praise him as a good boy.

"Then do we want to go An'an?" Zhou Zhaozhao asked him in a low voice.

"I want to go." Yang Jiaxiao thought for a while and nodded seriously, "Everything that grandpa talks about must be interesting. Mom, can I go?"

"If you want to go, go ahead." Zhou Zhaozhao smiled and kissed his son's forehead and said, "Mom will always support you."

Yang Jiaxiao touched her mother's face.

At that time, he might not be able to understand the reluctance on his mother's face, until many years later, when he saw his mother again after disappearing for many years, he could see the distress and reluctance in her eyes.

Only then did Yang Jiaxiao understand that perhaps at that time, his mother had foreseen that they would be separated for a long time.

That's why she won't be so entangled and reluctant to give up.

Of course, these are things to follow.

Yang Weili walked over and hugged her waist from behind, "Don't worry, it is his honor for the child to study with Mr. Feng."

"Lao Feng?" Zhou Zhaozhao looked at him in surprise, "You mean that dean?"

The country's expert in aviation missiles.

"Well," Yang Weili said, "I unexpectedly met Mr. Feng today. He likes An An very much."

Originally, it was another person who took Yang Jiaxiao to meet, but by chance, Mr. Feng happened to be there.

Yang Jiaxiao answered a few questions surprisingly well.

The old man and the young man were having a great time chatting.

This was something that neither Yang Weili nor anyone present expected.

What he didn't expect even more was that Elder Feng wanted to accept Yang Jiaxiao as his closed disciple, but Yang Jiaxiao didn't agree immediately. Instead, he chose to go home and seek his mother's opinion first.

From that day on, Yang Jiaxiao began to study with Mr. Feng every day and did not go to school again.

Qiao Yimin felt very sorry for this.