The first class in the afternoon is physical education, and the third and first grades take the class together, saving teachers.
The physical education teacher is Ren Xiaomin. Ren Tianan’s aunt is the fourth-grade head teacher, teaching ideology and morality, and also serving as a physical education teacher.
Because the first graders had not yet learned radio gymnastics, Ren Xiaomin asked the third graders to play ball and jump rope by themselves while she taught the first graders radio gymnastics.
Then Wang Zhaozhao, a third-grade student who had never been to school before, was also called and placed in the front row.
“……!”
Wang Zhaozhao thought to herself that this teacher really did what he said and paid attention to her.
She was thinking that she could review the system information during physical education class, but ended up doing exercises for the entire class.
But relatively speaking, physical education classes are much better than music classes.
"I don't think I have much musical talent, but my sports talent should be pretty good. Besides, I earned a martial arts point today. If there is any cultural performance in our school one day, I can perform a brick-breaking show with my bare hands." She chatted with the system.
"You can try." The system's answer was perfunctory.
This is just idle chat, there is no point. We can talk about it again when that day comes.
After class, Wang Zhaozhao returned to the classroom. His deskmate, the monitor, was grinning like a fool. "Wang Zhaozhao, I just took a special look and I noticed you were standing among the first-year students. I couldn't find you at all."
"That's because your eyesight is poor. You should go get a pair of glasses. I'm standing in the first row." Wang Zhaozhao gave him a dead look.
"Ah, you're standing in the first row. I thought you were in the third grade, so I must have arranged you in the last row..."
“…”
Wang Zhaozhao never thought she was short before, but after she went to school she found out that she was short.
She took out her math textbook; learning made her happy.
Ren Tianan, standing next to him, rubbed his nose. What was it like to have a deskmate who started studying the moment you disagreed? It was so stressful.
There are five subjects in the third grade: Chinese, mathematics, music, drawing, and physical education.
The last three subjects are taught twice a week, and Chinese and math are taught twice a day.
But Wang Zhaozhao found that there were two Chinese and math classes a day, but only the content of one lesson was taught.
The head teacher and the math teacher must have talked about it, so during the math class in the morning, it was found that Wang Zhaozhao did not listen to the class and did not say anything.
The bell rang for the end of get out of class. The teacher took a little time to assign homework. When Wang Zhaozhao went out with her schoolbag, Wang Xiaomei and the others were already waiting for her.
Everyone was walking on the road with their schoolbags on their backs. Wang Xingwu was still playing and fighting with his new friends. Today, Wang Baojia also joined in, and later Chen Daqiang and others also joined in. It was very noisy.
However, Wang Zhaozhao found that she kind of liked walking home together after school, with some people making noise and some talking and laughing.
Well.
Some people glared at her resentfully.
"If Liu Shanhua is the chosen one, I really want to give God a piece of tofu and let him die." Wang Zhaozhao couldn't help but complain to the system.
She found that the best use of the system was for complaining.
system:"……!"
That's not necessary.
"She was already very extreme, but she had always lived cautiously and had low self-esteem. Suddenly she was reborn and had a system. It's normal for her to behave like this now."
"Do you think her system has given her any missions to skip levels?"
"have no idea."
All right! Wang Zhaozhao was just casually curious.
But she still had another question in mind: "Who paid for the principal's tuition? Could it be her mother?"
"According to our system analysis, it's more likely that it was given by your father."
"Hmm... I think your analysis is correct."
Wang Zhaozhao nodded. It was indeed possible that it could only have been Wang Erbing who did it.
However, last night Liu Shanhua showed her confidence as a reborn person, but considering that she is now in the first grade, her confidence as a reborn person should be lacking in her studies.
I have to say that many of the children in the village who don’t go to school are envious.
Besides not having to do farm work, studying also makes you feel like everyone is different.
They didn't know how to describe it, they just felt different.
Wang Zhaozhao didn't delay at the village entrance for long and went straight home. Wang Baojia wanted to play for a while and brag, but was taken back by Wang Xingwen.
"Zhao Zhao, can I come to your house and do homework with you?" Wang Xiaomei asked Wang Zhaozhao.
"all right."
"Then I'll be there in a moment."
Wang Xiaomei ran away happily. She wanted to go home to put down her schoolbag, drink some water, and also pee. Her grandma told her to hold it in until she got home.
Wang Xingwu went home, put down his schoolbag and ran out, but was grabbed by Wang Xinwen. The force was too great and he was thrown out. His shoulder hit the door frame, making a loud noise.
"You were doing your homework last night and it hurt my eyes."
"Then...how about I take my homework book and go herd cattle?"
"After you finish your homework, you can go cut a load of thatch and exchange it for two centimeters. I can also go with you. If we cut more, we can exchange it for four or five centimeters."
"……All right."
Wang Xingwu was reluctant, but he had no choice but to agree.
He made up his mind that he would finish the third grade and would not study for a day longer.
As for why he was willing to study until third grade when he disliked studying so much, he felt that third grade was a foundation. Usually when people talk about studying, they seem embarrassed to mention that they only studied in first grade, but when they talk about third grade, it's different...
It seems that if you finish third grade you are no longer illiterate.
When Wang Xiaomei arrived, Wang Zhaozhao and the others were already sitting in a row, talking and preparing to do their homework. She ran over and shared a bench with Wang Zhaozhao.
Wang Weiguo, who took a bench and sat next to Wang Zhaozhao, was dumbfounded. How could this be possible?
Liu Shanhua didn't know what was going on, but she walked around the yard with a basket on her back, as if she was looking for a small hoe to pick grass for the pigs, and then... she went to pick grass for the pigs.
"Host, do you think that Liu Shanhua did that on purpose, thinking that your eldest brother would call her the same way he calls your second brother and Wang Baojia?" The system suddenly asked Wang Zhaozhao.
Wang Zhaozhao laughed and gave the system a teasing look. "Oh, you are such a gossipy system."
"This system is working normally, analyzing potentially hostile and dangerous people for the host." The system's mechanical voice conveyed a serious tone.
"Oh, so that's how it is." Wang Zhaozhao nodded seriously, then frowned again, "You don't think he has any improper thoughts about my eldest brother, do you?"
"What?" The system was a little stuck. "You mean he's trying to attract your big brother's attention? But it's useless for her to do that. She might as well just pretend to fall and pounce on him..."
Wang Zhaozhao: “……!”
System, tell me, what do you usually do when you are not speaking?
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