Chapter: 1048
Many kindergarten students in Zhonghai City participated in the Children's Poetry Competition organized by the Education Bureau.
It is said that the top three students who performed well in this poetry competition can be directly sent to Zhonghai No. 1 Primary School.
Zhonghai No. 1 Primary School is a key primary school in Zhonghai City, and it is also the primary school with the best performance in the senior high school entrance examination every year.
The school's environment, teacher resources, and teaching quality are all incomparable to other primary schools in Zhonghai City.
Therefore, I don't know how many parents try their best to send their children to No. 1 Primary School every year.
It is said that when registration starts every year, many parents line up at the school gate in the middle of the night.
However, the number of students enrolled in the No. 1 Primary School is limited, so even if there are students in the local school district, even if many students have excellent grades, they will not be able to enter the No. 1 Primary School in the end.
In this children's poetry competition, the top three kindergarten students can be directly sent to No. 1 Primary School.
This made all the parents of the students excited and encouraged their children to participate in this poetry competition.
Song Qingqing has excellent grades since she was a child, so she naturally participated in this children's poetry competition.
Today, Chen Ning and Song Pingting personally accompanied Song Qingqing to the competition examination room, and watched Song Qingqing enter the campus examination room to participate in the poetry competition.
Outside the school gate, there were many parents, all of whom were children from Song who came to participate in the competition.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a big belly and wearing a white shirt came over to say hello to Song Pingting: "Oh, isn't this Song Damei, what a coincidence!"
This middle-aged man with a fat head and a big face stretched out his hand to Song Pingting, wanting to shake hands with Song Pingting.
When Song Pingting saw this fat man with a big face, a look of disgust flashed in the depths of her eyes.
It turned out that the middle-aged man was Zhou Yufeng, the deputy director of the Zhonghai Education Bureau.
Zhou Yufeng knew that Song Pingting was a single mother before. At that time, Song Pingting's life was difficult. He once told Song Pingting privately that he wanted to adopt Song Pingting as a mistress.
However, she was severely rejected by Song Pingting on the spot.
Therefore, now that Song Pingting saw Zhou Yufeng, she couldn't help feeling disgusted.
She didn't shake hands with Zhou Yufeng, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, Deputy Director Zhou, my husband doesn't like me shaking hands with other men."
"This is my husband, Chen Ning!"
It was only then that Zhou Yufeng noticed Chen Ning beside Song Pingting. Chen Ning was tall and straight, with star-like eyes and extraordinary temperament, which made him feel a little jealous.
He cursed secretly in his heart: What's the use of being good-looking, the most important thing is to be like me, powerful and powerful!
Zhou Yufeng didn't even look at Chen Ning, and turned a blind eye to Chen Ning. In front of Chen Ning, he squinted at Song Pingting, and said with a smile, "Beauty Song, you are also sending your child to participate in the poetry competition!"
Song Pingting suppressed her impatience, and said flatly: "Yes, this poetry competition is organized by the Education Bureau. The students with the top three scores will be recommended to enter key primary schools in the future. My daughter will also fight for it."
Zhou Yufeng smiled and said, "It's useless for your daughter to fight for it. If you are willing to fight for it, you still have a chance."
Song Pingting frowned: "What does Deputy Director Zhou mean?"
Zhou Yufeng looked at Song Pingting, who was dressed like a typical urban beauty in a business suit and hip skirt, and said lewdly, "This competition is organized by our Education Bureau, and the leaders of our Education Bureau are mainly responsible for the judging."
"The results of this poetry competition are not decided by our leaders."
"My tigress has returned to her mother's house in the past two days, and I have been empty and lonely these days." JrNovels.com
It is said that the top three students who performed well in this poetry competition can be directly sent to Zhonghai No. 1 Primary School.
Zhonghai No. 1 Primary School is a key primary school in Zhonghai City, and it is also the primary school with the best performance in the senior high school entrance examination every year.
The school's environment, teacher resources, and teaching quality are all incomparable to other primary schools in Zhonghai City.
Therefore, I don't know how many parents try their best to send their children to No. 1 Primary School every year.
It is said that when registration starts every year, many parents line up at the school gate in the middle of the night.
However, the number of students enrolled in the No. 1 Primary School is limited, so even if there are students in the local school district, even if many students have excellent grades, they will not be able to enter the No. 1 Primary School in the end.
In this children's poetry competition, the top three kindergarten students can be directly sent to No. 1 Primary School.
This made all the parents of the students excited and encouraged their children to participate in this poetry competition.
Song Qingqing has excellent grades since she was a child, so she naturally participated in this children's poetry competition.
Today, Chen Ning and Song Pingting personally accompanied Song Qingqing to the competition examination room, and watched Song Qingqing enter the campus examination room to participate in the poetry competition.
Outside the school gate, there were many parents, all of whom were children from Song who came to participate in the competition.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a big belly and wearing a white shirt came over to say hello to Song Pingting: "Oh, isn't this Song Damei, what a coincidence!"
This middle-aged man with a fat head and a big face stretched out his hand to Song Pingting, wanting to shake hands with Song Pingting.
When Song Pingting saw this fat man with a big face, a look of disgust flashed in the depths of her eyes.
It turned out that the middle-aged man was Zhou Yufeng, the deputy director of the Zhonghai Education Bureau.
Zhou Yufeng knew that Song Pingting was a single mother before. At that time, Song Pingting's life was difficult. He once told Song Pingting privately that he wanted to adopt Song Pingting as a mistress.
However, she was severely rejected by Song Pingting on the spot.
Therefore, now that Song Pingting saw Zhou Yufeng, she couldn't help feeling disgusted.
She didn't shake hands with Zhou Yufeng, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, Deputy Director Zhou, my husband doesn't like me shaking hands with other men."
"This is my husband, Chen Ning!"
It was only then that Zhou Yufeng noticed Chen Ning beside Song Pingting. Chen Ning was tall and straight, with star-like eyes and extraordinary temperament, which made him feel a little jealous.
He cursed secretly in his heart: What's the use of being good-looking, the most important thing is to be like me, powerful and powerful!
Zhou Yufeng didn't even look at Chen Ning, and turned a blind eye to Chen Ning. In front of Chen Ning, he squinted at Song Pingting, and said with a smile, "Beauty Song, you are also sending your child to participate in the poetry competition!"
Song Pingting suppressed her impatience, and said flatly: "Yes, this poetry competition is organized by the Education Bureau. The students with the top three scores will be recommended to enter key primary schools in the future. My daughter will also fight for it."
Zhou Yufeng smiled and said, "It's useless for your daughter to fight for it. If you are willing to fight for it, you still have a chance."
Song Pingting frowned: "What does Deputy Director Zhou mean?"
Zhou Yufeng looked at Song Pingting, who was dressed like a typical urban beauty in a business suit and hip skirt, and said lewdly, "This competition is organized by our Education Bureau, and the leaders of our Education Bureau are mainly responsible for the judging."
"The results of this poetry competition are not decided by our leaders."
"My tigress has returned to her mother's house in the past two days, and I have been empty and lonely these days." JrNovels.com
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