Transmigrated into a Pretty Wife in the 70s

Triple-threat superstar An Zhixia, while wearing stilettos and having fun at her best friend's supermarket, fell and transmigrated into a bullied female supporting character – a young educate...

Chapter 504 How to Win

Chapter 504 How to Win

Shan Weiyuan shook his head repeatedly: "No..."

"Okay, I was just kidding. Drink your soup quickly," Father Wen said with a smile.

Although Shan Weiyuan was eight years old and still a child from the countryside, his aunt's grandmother was a teacher. He had started to learn when he was three years old and entered the first grade when he was five. Even if he liked to play, he was still a serious third-grade student.

Wen Jiatong and Wen Jingqiu both study at Kyoto Government Primary School, which is one of the best schools in the city. Naturally, they would not be allowed to transfer to the same school just because of a few words from Wen's father.

After checking Shan Weiyuan's letter of introduction, the school director briefly asked about Shan Weiyuan's situation and then took out a set of third-grade final exam papers for him to take.

Shan Weiyuan wrote very quickly, without even using scratch paper, and finished in half an hour.

The teacher was a little surprised. He thought it would be good if he could get 70 or 80 points. After all, the teaching quality in the countryside was poor and the content was simple. But the young boy actually got 100 points in both exams!

The audience was angry. Were their own children the only ones who accompanied their children to take the exam?

How come any kid picked out of the show has academic performance that is far superior to others? But looking at Shan Weiyuan's eyes, there is no false acting at all.

"Have you finished all the third grade?" the teacher couldn't help asking.

There is still a month left until the end of the semester. Ordinary schools have probably not finished teaching the content, let alone reviewing the contents of the entire book.

Children don’t have a high level of self-awareness, and children in cities are not much better.

Shan Weiyuan said honestly: "My aunt taught me to finish the course during the summer vacation. Because I passed her test, I got a set of seven colorful picture books!"

The audience was stunned. Most of them spent money by the cents, and they calculated their money carefully. Their praise for their children was almost verbal, and at most they would buy some delicious food, such as a few pieces of candy and a few pounds of meat.

Apart from necessary spending, everyone saves money.

Comic books are one of the main culprits that hinder children's learning. They don't even have enough time to put an end to them, so how could they use them as bait?

Moreover, Xia Hua's parents are relatively traditional and frugal, and they feel that such material rewards will encourage bad habits in their children.

Instead, the children around him looked longing.

"Mom, if you buy me a set of seven colorful picture books, I will also give you two hundred yuan!" Before they could ask, the children could not help but ask.

Which parent wouldn't want to spend a few cents in exchange for their child's excellent grades for a whole school year?

Thinking about the envious, jealous and hateful looks they will face from relatives and friends during the Chinese New Year, parents will already feel happy.

"Really? The final exam is coming soon. If you can get into the top ten in the class this time, I will reward you with a picture book. If you get into the top five, then..." The parent thought about his own child's situation, lowered the standard, gritted his teeth and listed a long list of material reward standards.

The children were so excited after hearing this that they stopped watching TV and went straight into the house to work hard!

The parents were in a daze for a while. Every time their children study, they have to urge them again and again. Didn’t the sun rise from the west today?

Shan Weiyuan is a transfer student. At his age, everyone is rather xenophobic, so it is very difficult for him to fit in.

In the whole morning, Wen Jiatong had already vaguely exposed Shan Weiyuan's true identity, but she had only concealed the matter of recording the program.

After all, if this matter were to be leaked out, the family would not be able to get the huge bonus.

Influenced by the adults, the children were more or less scornful of the poor and in love with the rich. Not only did they isolate Shan Weiyuan, they also took advantage of him going to the toilet to sprinkle dirt and water on his desk and chair, hid his books, and tore the notebook into several pieces!

Shan Weiyuan walked into the classroom and raised his eyebrows when he saw that his seat was extremely messy.

The tall boy sitting in the back shouted arrogantly: "Only a bastard would go and complain!"

Everyone followed suit and clapped their hands on the table, making a noise.

Shan Weiyuan sneered: "Only a bastard would do something shameful. If you have the guts, come fight me in a one-on-one duel!"

"Let's fight one-on-one. I'm not afraid of you." Another heavy boy stood up suddenly, patted his chest and said, "Brother is invincible in the compound! After school, no one of us should leave. Whoever leaves is a coward!"

"Okay, to be fair, I'll mess up your desks and books like this, or you can restore them to their original state?

A real man should use fair means!" Shan Weiyuan raised his chin slightly and snorted.

Children have simpler brain circuits and their true colors will show up at the slightest provocation.

Although they showed reluctance on their faces, they still wiped Shan Weiyuan's desk and chairs clean with a rag, put books on them, and glued the notebooks together.

Shan Weiyuan patted their shoulders in appreciation and said, "Not bad, you are responsible. You are a real man!"

The kids were all grinning, but then they remembered that they were enemies with Shan Weiyuan and looked at him angrily: "I'll beat the shit out of you after school!"

Shan Weiyuan crossed his arms, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile: "Welcome, welcome, but we have to make it clear in advance, what if I win, what if you win, otherwise what's the point?"

"I want to challenge you to a duel. If you win, I will kneel down and call you grandpa. If I win, you will kneel down and call me grandpa!" Tonnage Little Ka said proudly while looking up.

Children's words always make people laugh and cry. Even at a young age, they always call their grandson or grandfather.

But the children around were all cheering and very interested, and they all wanted to witness this meaningful competition after school.

Shan Weiyuan shook his head and said, "It's boring. We've already used up all the tricks in your city. Let's try something else."

"What to change?" The children looked at each other, thought that there was really no point, and asked in unison.

"In order to prevent you from denying your debt later, I allow you to fight together. Whoever loses will buy sweet soy milk for everyone. How about that?"

Sweet soy milk costs four cents a bowl and children love it.

As soon as he finished speaking, some children couldn't help swallowing.

"Okay, I'll sign up!"

The boys raised their hands in response, and almost half of the boys in the class joined in.

The student council member was a female student. She stood up and shouted in a serious tone, "No one of you is allowed to go, or I will tell the teacher that you are gathering to fight!"

The third-grade boys suddenly lost their momentum and began to use threats and bribes to form a united front.

The little girl especially likes to be praised by the teacher and is not tempted at all.

Shan Weiyuan smiled and said, "Sister, my desk was so dirty just now, why didn't you report it to the teacher?

If I tell the teacher, what do you think the teacher will think of you?

I think you are not a righteous student and you are covering up for classmates who make mistakes!

Besides, what we did was not called a gang fight, it was a competition between boys, which a little girl would not understand."

(End of this chapter)