Chapter 295: Is It Really Impossible When She's Dead?

This little old man is weird and funny.

Yun Qinghuan first sent Xiaoshi to the third-grade classroom, and asked the teacher who invigilated the third-grade exam to help take the child to the seat for the exam, and carefully told Xiaoshi not to be nervous and to play as usual.

Then I was ready to send An An to the first-grade exam room.

Next to her, Principal Yu's eyes flashed and asked her, "Yun Zhiqing, I think it's a pity to go to the first grade with An An's ability, why don't you let him go to the third grade to take the exam?" ”

In this way, he will be able to watch two children take exams in one examination room, and maybe he will also witness the birth of two talents.

Just thinking about it is beautiful.

It's a pity that Yun Qinghuan rejected his proposal, "No, I still want An An to start from the first grade, he is already younger than the children in the first grade, I am afraid that he will be in the third grade, and the age difference between him and his classmates is too big to fit into the class group." ”

"If he wants to skip a grade when he adapts to school life in the future, I will respect his choice."

Yun Qinghuan's words were reasonable, Principal Yu opened his mouth, and he really didn't know how to persuade her.

In the end, he had to give up, but now, a huge question is in front of him, that is, whether he will follow An An to the first grade to watch An An's exam, or just stay here to watch the Xiaoshi exam?

For a while, Principal Yu was very entangled.

Suddenly, he slapped his big hand and thought of a wonderful idea, "An An and Xiaoshi should simply come to my office for the exam, so that they don't have to find a seat again." ”

In the classroom, Xiaoshi, who had just entered, was being seated by the teacher, and it was obvious that it had not been arranged yet.

After all, a small classroom is full of people, and many students have their own fixed positions, and a new student suddenly joins in, and it is definitely necessary to mediate.

Principal Yu finished talking about his idea, and he thought it was very good.

"It was decided."

So, inexplicably, the two children rearranged the examination room and went to the principal's office for the exam.

The principal also deliberately put out his desk and let the two children write the test papers on their stomachs.

He watched the two children write test papers and answer questions without blinking.

The two children enjoyed VIP invigilation treatment for the first exam.

If it were on other children, they might not be able to write even the words nervously, but these two children had already been trained by Yun Qinghuan to answer the questions in a hurry, and the words were neat and beautiful compared with children of the same age.

Moreover, the two children answered the questions very quickly, and they wrote two papers of Chinese and arithmetic in less than two hours, and checked them several times.

The more Principal Yu looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and he took a red pen to correct the test papers for the two children on the spot.

The results are obvious, both of them actually scored highly.

An An really took a double hundred, the reason is that his national language test paper does not need to write essays, and Xiaoshi is a third-grade test paper after all, and he has to write an essay, so in the end, one point was deducted for the meaning of the composition, and the Chinese test scored 99 points, which is a full score.

Principal Yu looked at the two children as if he was looking at the two baby bumps, and he was so happy that he couldn't wait to kiss the two children.

Yun Qinghuan was also with Rong, and said with a smile, "How is it?" Principal Yu, I didn't lie to you, did I? Are these two children eligible to go to school? ”

"Qualified, qualified, you let these two children report this afternoon!"

I was so excited.

Yun Qinghuan paid the tuition and book fees for the two children this semester on the spot, "Okay, I'll let them come to school that afternoon." ”

In this era, you need to bring your own bench to school, and if it is the turn of a student to clean up, you have to bring your own cleaning tools, and you have to take them home when you are finished.

Fortunately, Yun Qinghuan had the foresight to prepare a bench for the two children.

Now that the exam has ended and the two children's textbooks have been received, Yun Qinghuan plans to take the two children home.

As she passed by the class, she thought of Jiaojiao's child, who was now in the fifth grade, if memory serves.

Thinking of the last time I saw Jiaojiao not going to school and carrying a bundle of firewood, I subconsciously walked to the fifth grade class.

I want to see how the kid is doing.

When the two children saw her going that way, they naturally followed her that way.

Yun Qinghuan carefully glanced at the fifth grade class, there were sixty or seventy people in a class, the classroom was already small, and there were so many children seated, it seemed even more crowded.

There are so many children, but there are very few girls, less than a third.

A girl as big as Jiaojiao, a girl doll who is eight or nine years old and almost ten years old, is a good helper to help the family, and the parents of girls who don't care so much are generally reluctant to send girls over to study.

It is already excellent to let them go to the third or fourth grade and be literate.

Some people's daughters have never been to school in their lives and are illiterate.

Because there are few girls, Yun Qinghuan also watched it quickly, but she didn't see Jiaojiao's figure after seeing it, and she couldn't help but twist her brows, thinking that she was wrong, she went to count them one by one, but she still didn't see Jiaojiao.

His face suddenly became gloomy, and his inner consciousness was not good.

But she still didn't give up, called the teacher of this class out, and asked about Jiaojiao's situation, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I want to ask why Bai Jiaojiao didn't come to the exam?" ”

Jiaojiao's name is Bai Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao, which means that adults cherish and cherish her.

The teacher sighed when he heard this, and said regretfully, "That child didn't come to sign up this semester, I went to her house to find her last time, thinking that her academic performance is so good, why don't you suddenly come to school, isn't it a pity?" ”

"I didn't expect something to happen in her family, her mother died in the mining disaster, so she and her brother were left behind, and her grandmother didn't let her go to school, nor did she give her money to sign up, and she wanted to kick me out, I thought that although Bai Jiaojiao's mother died, but this mine disaster lost a lot of money, no matter what, there will be no shortage of money for the children to go to school."

"It's not that her family is patriarchal, I don't want her to continue to go to school, I want her to take her brother at home, this child is also pitiful, I want to spoil her more when her mother was alive, she is dressed cleanly, and she is dressed very beautifully, she looks different from other little girls, but now she is ......."

The teacher's eyes are full of pity, and there is sympathy for Jiaojiao.

It's a pity that he is just a teacher, and he is still a teacher in the countryside, and he is used to seeing such girls who drop out of school because of the preference for sons in their families, and they are obviously better than many boys.

At first, he would still regret and feel uncomfortable, but it was much more visible, and the whole person began to be numb.

Yun Qinghuan listened to his words, the expression on his face did not change, but he was already scolding his mother in his heart.

Ma Dahua is a dog's day, and Bai Guanglin is a livestock!

Is it really when she's dead?

Look at her when she goes back, she can't clean up this slut mother and son!

(End of chapter)