"Honglan, whose child is this? Why haven't I seen her before? She's such a pretty girl."
When the people in the yard saw Zhou Yiyi, they smiled at her.
Zhou Yiyi also smiled at everyone and greeted them: "Hello, uncles, aunts and sisters."
The posture is graceful and elegant.
Everyone looked at it and couldn't help but smile knowingly:
"Good, good, good. Good girl."
Principal Zhu was also very satisfied with the little girl's fearless attitude.
She smiled and put a hand on Zhou Yiyi's shoulder: "This is my student. He wants to talk to me about something. You guys can chat among yourselves."
"OK."
Everyone watched them go into the house, but couldn't help but sigh,
"I don't know whose child this is, but he doesn't seem shy at all. Unlike my child, he hides away when he sees people. I don't know what he's afraid of."
"The one in your family is really good. He even called out to me when he saw me on the street! The one in my family is..."
The topics women talk about seem to be eternal.
Before getting married, I said parents.
Married, talking about husband.
Once you have children, the topic always revolves around them.
It seemed that apart from these, there was no other topic for them to talk about.
Zhou Yiyi thought of the Hong Kong dramas she watched in junior high and high school.
Women in rural areas and those female elites are from completely different worlds.
Zhou Yiyi still remembers that after graduating from university, she went home one day and talked about this topic with her mother.
At that time, she always felt that when people were bored, they should read more books to kill time and gain knowledge.
But what her mother said is unforgettable to her, and it was also the first time she understood the meaning of the words "respect the fate of others".
"There are millions of people in this world, and there are millions of ways to live. You like reading, but I like playing mahjong. For me, playing mahjong is the best pastime."
From then on, Zhou Yiyi stopped persuading her mother to read.
Even when her mother later urged her to get married and even told her that she shouldn't have been allowed to go to school in the first place, she no longer objected.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yiyi calmed down and stopped thinking about those things.
"Sit down."
Principal Zhu poured her a bowl of water.
"First, tell the teacher, have you learned all the fourth and fifth grade courses?"
Zhou Yiyi thanked Principal Zhu and nodded while holding the water cup: "Teacher, I know everything."
"Okay, I'll get you a set of exam papers for the transition from primary school to junior high school. Take them. If everything looks good, we can talk about skipping a grade."
"good."
Zhou Yiyi had already prepared herself mentally on the way to Principal Zhu's house.
As for grades, it doesn’t mean they are fine just because she says they are.
She knew she did.
But others don’t know.
Therefore, this test paper must be done.
But at the same time, she also has to think carefully about which school to go to for junior high school.
There are several public and private junior high schools in their county.
But she didn't know the personalities of the teachers or the conditions of the libraries in these schools.
I'll have to ask Principal Zhu later.
At this moment, Zhou Yiyi calmed down and took the two test papers that Principal Zhu took out from the cabinet.
Chinese and mathematics.
The content of the 1996 primary school to junior high school entrance examination was not difficult.
Zhou Yiyi collected her thoughts and took the pen that Principal Zhu handed to her.
"The timer is two hours, and you can go to the bathroom once in between. Got it?"
Zhou Yiyi nodded: "Teacher, I understand."
"Well, let's get started."
Principal Zhu checked his watch, set the time, and went out, leaving the quiet space in the room to the little girl alone.
Seeing her come out, others hurriedly greeted her:
"And the child?"
While looking behind her.
Principal Zhu smiled and said, "Working on the test! Where were you guys just now?"
Seeing that she changed the subject and didn't want to talk about the child anymore, the others also responded sensibly.
The group chatted for a while and talked about the temple fair. They stood up one by one.
"The weather is nice right now, so there probably won't be that many people here. Let's go shopping together."
One call and a hundred responses.
A group of people stood up.
"Honglan, let's go."
Principal Zhu shook his head: "I won't go. You guys go. Have fun."
Everyone then remembered that the little girl was still in the house and had not come out yet.
"Okay. Let's go then."
Principal Zhu sent everyone out before returning.
Looked at the watch.
Just one hour has passed.
She was about to pick up the benches scattered around the yard when she saw Zhou Yiyi coming out of the house:
"teacher."
"Um, do you want to use the bathroom? The bathroom is over there, and there's paper."
Principal Zhu pointed her in the direction of the toilet.
But the little girl shook her head and said, "Teacher, I'm done."
"Done?!"
Principal Zhu widened his eyes in surprise.
Then he thought about how fast the child had been doing his homework every time school started in recent years, and Principal Zhu calmed down again.
"Okay. I'll go check it out."
She put the bench in her hand into the corner, stacked it up, and walked into the house.
Zhou Yiyi walked over and helped stack the remaining benches, then followed him back into the house.
Principal Zhu originally taught fifth grade.
She had already discussed these two papers in class and knew the answers by heart.
She had already corrected it after just a quick glance.
Even the composition is well written and flawless.
Principal Zhu's face was filled with joy: "Yiyi, which junior high school do you want to go to? Do you have a favorite?"
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