Chapter 203: Genius Real Hammer

[Speaking French so fluently, it's hard to imagine that this is a four-year-old child, and An An's language talent is too strong!] ]

[The children of the celebrity family are different, they are proficient in so many foreign languages at such a young age, and the waste social animals cry and faint in the toilet. ]

[I don't believe it, this must be a script directed and acted by Jiang Ni, how can An An be so stupid in French?] I think it's impossible, all the variety shows are scripts, as long as you have capital, you can do whatever you want, the foreigner named Fusra should also be a group performer hired temporarily, I'm used to seeing Jiang Ni's tricks, I don't believe in these at all, but her methods are indeed much smarter than before! ]

[I'm really speechless, what's the joke upstairs, as a French student, I can testify that An An's pronunciation is really very pure standard, and it is definitely not something that can be temporarily trained in just a few days, saying that it is a script that suggests that you go to learn French in person, and then you will know how amazing and amazing An An's pure French is! ] Genius real hammer! ]

[I don't understand how there are so many people maliciously commenting on a child, people have excellent memory and good language talent, if this is not called a genius, what do you tell me?] Saying that people are wooden all day long, can't it be that people don't like to talk? Many highly intelligent children are mavericks and don't like to interact with other people. ]

[I only have one feeling, that is, Jiang Ni is really low-key, An An's French is so good that I have never heard her mention it, if this was put on a parent-child blogger, I am afraid it would have been shown off a hundred times!] ]

[Don't step on one upstairs, we didn't do anything wrong!] ]

[I didn't expect Jiang Ranran to have fans, aren't many people taking off their fans......]

……

Jiang Ni was in charge of teaching first-grade mathematics, and at this time, Chinese was being taught in class, and she and Jiang Mingzhu, who was also free, were invited to the office by the principal to drink tea and talk about some teaching plans.

Jiang Ni just nodded the whole time and did not express her opinion, after all, she is a layman and does not know anything about the so-called teaching.

Jiang Mingzhu also knew the truth of saying too much and making mistakes, so he just sat opposite and listened to the principal's eloquent talk.

The headmaster also noticed their restraint and caution, so he simply let go of this topic and turned to chatting about some family things.

*

Jiang Ranran selected the first-grade Chinese, and she was stunned when she entered the classroom, it was the first time she had seen such a simple classroom. Although the classrooms have just been renovated, they can barely be described as bright and spacious.

There is not even an air conditioner here, there is a fan installed on the roof, and Jiang Ranran feels hot after standing for a while.

A young boy stepped onto the podium, his dark cheeks flushed with sunburn, but his eyes seemed to hide stars.

"Teacher, you're the new teacher, aren't you? This is the homework that has just been received. ”

Jiang Ranran glanced at him: "You are the squad leader?" ”

"Yes."

Jiang Ranran was about to take it but found that his hand was black and covered with a layer of dust, her elbow crutched, and she subconsciously stepped back.

But his face was still so soft: "Do you want to wash your hands?" ”

A few children under the podium laughed out loud and shouted something "carrying chaiwa".

There was embarrassment on the little boy's face for a moment, he jerked his hands behind his back, and said very quickly: "I'm sorry I didn't have time to wash my hands in the morning to help my grandfather carry firewood......

He sat back in his place in embarrassment.

Jiang Ranran just smiled, she didn't believe it in her heart, she admitted that the skills of children now are getting more and more superb.

The teaching director who was watching at the door walked in, she explained the situation of the little boy, it turned out that the little boy's name was Chunwa, and his parents were working outside the home for the New Year, and he might not be able to come back for the New Year......

Jiang Ranran panicked in her heart, and hurriedly went to Chunwa's side to apologize, she said while aiming in the direction of the camera, so that the camera could record her most pious posture.

Chunwa's face turned even redder, and she said again and again that it was okay.

Jiang Ranran was wearing a white skirt with a gentle temperament, which deservedly captured the favor of the children in the audience.

Wu Jiahao and Lin Muran's positions were next to each other, Wu Jiahao stretched out his hand and poked Lin Muran: "Your mother is so gentle, only a little worse than Aunt Jiang, if only my mother could be so gentle......"

His expression was not without wistfulness.

Lin Muran heard this and pointed out an obvious gap between the tables: "This is the 38th parallel, don't be so close to me." ”

"You!" Wu Jiahao turned his head fiercely: "Are you clear?" You don't care about me, I don't like to take care of you! ”

On the other side of Wu Jiahao sat Xiao Qi'an, and he held his chin and reached out to poke Xiao Qi'an: "An An, what do you say besides French?" ”

"Chinese."

"Medium...... Of course I know Chinese! I speak a foreign language! ”

Xiao Qi'an held a pencil in his hand, and kept scribbling on the paper, not giving Wu Jiahao any look, but said lightly: "Everything else is average." ”

"Then how do you speak French so well?" Wu Jiahao pulled Xiao Qi'an's sleeve: "You teach me, I don't want to continue to be a waste." ”

"I speak French in general."

Xiao Qi'an pulled back his sleeve with some impatience.

"Is this still called average?"

Wu Jiahao subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and for the first time in his life, he had a new understanding of the word "general".

"It's not ordinary, you teach me, my mother said I'm smart and can learn things quickly......"

Xiao Qi'an suddenly patted Song Siang in the back row and offered to change seats with him.

Song Siang knew what was going on just by a glance, and he was a little helpless about this kind of endless small dispute, but he still changed his position.

Wu Jiahao was a little dumbfounded, bit his lip, and said in a rough voice: "Cut, I don't like to be next to you yet, do you really think I like to talk to you?" Don't ...... yourself Self-......"

His face flushed suddenly.

"Self-inflicted." Lin Muran reminded.

"Yes, don't be sentimental...... Yes! ”

He turned his head sharply and glared at Xu Jiayu: "Why are you stabbing me with the tip of the pen, it really hurts!" ”

Xu Jiayu made a gesture to shut up: "You are really noisy, I can't study if you disturb the people around me......"

Jiang Ranran caught a glimpse of the situation here, she asked in a cold voice what was going on, Song Siang stood up, and said that several people were discussing the problem.

Jiang Ranran had no choice but to let him sit down.

The teaching of first-grade textbooks was not difficult for Jiang Ranran, and she took the textbooks and walked around the classroom while talking.

Suddenly, she moved.

(End of chapter)