Teacher Wen was surprised and happy. With a serious look, she immediately pulled out another fifth-grade test paper from the side. This time, she sat next to An Jingzhi and stared at him.
"You do it. This is last year's fifth grade test paper."
An Guorong felt uncomfortable all over, and his memory suddenly went back to when he was a child and was being stared at by his teacher while doing his homework in school.
An Jingzhi was not afraid at all. He glanced at the test paper first and then answered the questions calmly.
The teachers nearby heard the conversation between the few people and would glance over at them from time to time.
Looking at the child who was answering the questions, with a serious look on his face, he seemed to have some talent.
Someone quietly asked Teacher Wen for the completed test paper.
Several teachers passed the paper around in a low voice. The handwriting was indeed very childish, but now it was neat and tidy. The most important thing was that they had just heard that the child had finished this second-grade math test in just ten minutes.
He was a country kid who had never been to school and was self-taught at home.
Several people looked at An Jingzhi with a bit of surprise and expectation.
Time passes by every second.
It was not because An Jingzhi was intentionally controlling himself that he could finish this sixth-grade math test in less than ten minutes.
But he deliberately controlled it to 30 minutes, which is also amazing.
After he raised his hand, the teacher gently asked, "What's wrong?"
"Teacher, I'm done." Not only did he finish it, he also checked it twice.
"It's still early. Fifth graders are different from second graders. They can take a 90-minute test. Do you want to take another look?"
Although she sat next to him and watched An Jingzhi answer the questions, she didn't dare to stare at him all the time, for fear of affecting the child's mentality.
"No need, teacher. I've already checked."
Teacher Wen was both happy and nervous. When had a genius ever appeared in their small place? Even those who were good at studying were rare.
When the teachers nearby heard that An Jingzhi had finished answering the questions, they were all surprised and gathered around to help mark the math test paper.
I read from the beginning, multiple-choice questions, true-false questions, and I got them all right. I read until the end, and surprisingly, I got them all right from beginning to end.
The child finished the 90-minute test in just 30 minutes, his handwriting was neat, and he got all the questions right.
Even the solution process for the last few major questions is clearer than the reference answers.
Genius! This is undoubtedly the genius of their town!
All the teachers looked at An Jingzhi with dazzling eyes, and they couldn't wait to pull An Jingzhi into their class. For them, being able to teach such a genius in their teaching career was the greatest honor!
"What's going on? Why is there so much excitement?" Hao Yujiao pushed open the office door and walked over slowly.
The atmosphere in the office paused for a moment, and it took several breaths before someone spoke up.
"Teacher Hao, you're late! There's an incredible kid coming to our school!"
Hao Yujiao smiled with some disdain and said, "We come from such a poor and remote place, how can we have such a remarkable child?"
The teachers who had just witnessed An Jingzhi's abilities were all unhappy when they heard this. Hao Yujiao relied on her relatives who were officials in the Revolutionary Committee and never took other teachers seriously.
These teachers dared not speak out against her usual behavior, for fear that she would make a big deal out of it and direct the criticism at them.
Teacher Wen pushed his glasses up on his nose and said sternly, "You can't say that. A hero's origins are not judged by their merits. Who says that small places can't produce great people?"
An Guorong, who wanted to speak, obviously noticed that the atmosphere in the office was a little strange after Hao Yujiao came in. He felt a little depressed after the other party spoke. Just as he was about to speak, he didn't expect that this teacher would actually help his child.
On second thought, this teacher was someone his younger brother's wife had contact with, and since the other party had spoken, he couldn't back down.
He immediately stood up and said, "The teacher is right, comrade. Your thinking is quite extreme. You still discriminate against people from small places? Then people in big places and big cities don't eat or poop? Are they superior to us?"
Hao Yujiao knew at a glance that this person should be the child's parent. He looked like a country boy. Unexpectedly, he was quite eloquent, but his words were a bit disgusting. He was indeed a country boy.
"Comrade, I didn't say that. You're here to enroll your child, right? I'm also a teacher at the school. Who knows, I might become your child's teacher."
This was to remind An Guorong not to be so harsh in her words. She was a teacher at the school and could make things difficult for the children.
An Guorong understood, his expression paused, and even Chu Yongping's face looked ugly.
Teacher Wen, standing nearby, broke the silence. "We need to report this child's situation to the principal first. Higher-ups are placing increasing emphasis on education. If the child is truly gifted, we must treat him with caution. The principal will decide which teacher will lead him."
This was also a reminder to Hao Yujiao that her arms could not reach that far in school, and her relative in the Revolutionary Committee would not be well for long.
He Yu is very delicate and nothing has gone well for her lately.
Teacher Wen didn't indulge her. His stern face melted away like ice and snow as he turned around, and he said to An Jingzhi kindly:
"Little classmate, we will go meet the principal later and take a closer look at your situation. That way we can decide which teacher will take you in. Don't be nervous."
An Jingzhi was not nervous at all, but he did not expect to meet Hao Yujiao so early. Hao Yujiao was the childless woman who had teamed up with the scumbag in the previous life.
In the previous life, the An family was destroyed by them, and even Fan Chunmei's family could not hold their heads up in the village, but they would still help Fan Chunmei and her son from time to time.
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