Because she was not a student, she was placed by her aunt on a three-seater bench at the back of the classroom every time.

And in order to prevent Mei Yali from making trouble when she was lecturing to others, she also prepared a pencil and a notebook for Mei Yali to write and play on it.

There was also a time in her previous life when she was learning faster and better than her aunt's serious students.

Some children who are extremely stupid or playful have miserable academic performance, and in order not to affect their teaching performance, her aunt will use the test papers she has done to fill up the number of papers she has done in the final exam.

This is also why in her previous life, as a real child, she was still able to go to school early under someone else's name.

Of course, this also has a lot to do with the fact that there has been a certain change in their policy in City D.

Just a year before Ms. Mayali enrolled in someone else's name, several elementary schools in the urban area of City D had responded to the policy change by lowering the age requirements for children.

It is precisely because those children in the urban area have obtained the policy permission to enter the first grade at the age of six that the teacher Fang, who succeeded Mei Yali's aunt and taught at Fangjiadian Primary School, will agree to get 98, 99, or even 100 points in every exam, Mei Yali will enter school a year ahead of schedule under someone else's name.

In Mei Yali's previous life, the policy that she could attend the first grade of primary school at the age of six was popularized in their Heigang Township in the second semester of her second grade.

It was also from that time that she finally had her own student status, and she no longer had to listen to teachers and classmates shouting other people's names to her every time her superiors came to check.

On September 1, carrying the small pink schoolbag sewn for her by her mother, Mei Yali was led by Mei Zhijun and personally sent to Fangjiadian Primary School.

The school building of Fangjiadian Primary School is even more dilapidated than Mei Yali remembers, and Teacher Fang, who has a great influence on her, is more introverted and shy than she remembers.

After paying the tuition, Mei Zhijun told Mei Yali a few words such as "study hard" and "don't be naughty", and then hurried home to do things, and Mei Yali, who was left in the school, was arranged by the teacher to sit on the far right of the second row of the classroom.

Sitting at one end of a rough old bench, Mayali tilted her chin to look at her elementary school classmates, who no longer had much of an impression, while absentmindedly turning the pencil in her hand.

The pencil was the same as the one she used in elementary school in her previous life, and the refill inside was not a single one, but a small section, sharpened and sharpened, and even used it, it would fall off on its own.

The outside of the pencil lead is not covered with wood, but with oily paper printed with pencil letters, which will jam when sharpened with a pencil sharpener, and slippery again with a knife, in short, the quality is outrageously poor.

As for the small eraser at the top of the pencil, it is so hard that it does not have the function of erasing typos.

The force you use is small.,You can't erase the wrong words.,If you use a lot of force.,It will rub out a hole in the book.。

Mei Yali is an anxious child, and has always believed that "if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools", as if this kind of stationery is used frequently, and it will soon make people feel angry, and she is a hundred unwilling to use it.

In her previous life, she cried a lot because of the various difficulties of this pencil.

Of course, Mei Yali, who has more than 30 years of life experience in her past and present lives, will no longer cry because of this little unhappiness.

As a sane and calm adult, she has her own way of solving problems.

After the first day of school and carefully noting down the homework left by the teacher, Mei Yali went home with a small schoolbag.

"Mom, Mom, come on-" After dinner, the homework had just begun, and Mei Yali shouted out to She Yufen.

She Yufen dropped the needle and thread in her hand and walked over, "What's wrong?" ”

"The pencil is broken." Mei Yali handed the broken pencil in her hand to She Yufen and asked her to see the pencil lead in the layers of oiled paper.

She Yufen hurriedly took a knife to help her sharpen, "You use the other one first." ”

Mei Yali let out an "oh", picked up the other pencil that She Yufen had sharpened for her before and continued to write.

However, the good times didn't last long, and after a while, she broke the one in her hand again.

- She didn't deliberately break the pencil leads, but the pencil leads, which had already been broken, gradually loosened and fell off from the oiled paper as she wrote.

After something like this happened seven or eight times, Mayali's homework was finally finished.

On the first day of school, she didn't learn much, but her teacher still believed in the importance of the word "hard work" just like that time in her previous life.

Today he taught the Arabic numerals and phonetic alphabets to the other boys, and he asked them to write them down twenty times.

After finishing her homework, Mei Yali took the old fourth-grade textbook that She Yufen helped her get to study by herself.

She had already thought about skipping the junior high school exam at the end of the second grade, so as to avoid unnecessary waste of time and avoid living under the fence like in her previous life.

As for the two years of primary school, except for a small part of the time to review all the primary school courses, she plans to spend most of the remaining time on practicing calligraphy.

In her previous life, she rarely wrote since college, and after so many years, she has long been used to typing on the keyboard.

It was still challenging for her to readjust to the "old" world without computers.

In addition, she is now small and weak, and the words she writes are very childish, and she can't stand the ugly ones herself.

Although she didn't expect to be a hard-pen calligrapher, the handwriting was pleasing to the eye, in addition to being able to add a little impression to herself during the exam, she usually looked at it herself and was in a good mood.

In addition to daily tasks such as going to school, doing homework, practicing calligraphy, helping with family work, and playing with Mei Hongwen, Mei Yali also plans to let Mei Zhijun teach her boxing.

Of course, this will have to wait until she grows a little taller and grows a little bigger.

After all, she is only six years old now, and others will not find anything strange about running, climbing trees, jumping rope, and skating, but if she seriously learns boxing, then others will have to cast more curious and inquisitive eyes on her.

After lighting the lamp until nine o'clock in the evening, Mei Yali washed up with the assistance of She Yufen, climbed onto the warm earthen kang and prepared to sleep.

Before going to bed, she whispered to She Yufen, "Mom, can you continue to help me buy pencils?" The pencils we were issued by school were so hard to use that I used up three of them that night. ”

She Yufen immediately responded without thinking, "Cheng, when I go to the market next time, my mother will buy you another twenty good pencils and come back." ”