"Aren't you a genius? Why can't you get full marks?" A somewhat sharp voice broke the harmonious atmosphere.
Hao Yujiao hadn't expected this country kid to actually have some talent, but so what? Everyone in her class got full marks, and this kid couldn't even get a perfect score. What was there to brag about?
The principal was still thinking about how to educate the child. Hao Yujiao's words woke him up from his thoughts. He looked at her with a little dissatisfaction.
"Teacher Hao, this child has never been to school. He is self-taught and has only been doing it for a few months. He got full marks in math and did it quickly. His only point of deduction was for his composition. This is already very rare."
"Then there is no double hundred either."
"Teacher Hao, there should be quite a few parents coming to register today. You should go and greet them."
The principal's face suddenly darkened. The situation outside was getting better and better, and many people above had been rehabilitated.
The principal has long been fed up with Hao Yujiao, a person with connections. She always stirs up trouble among colleagues and beats and scolds students every day, but the problem is that she has never been able to impose any punishments, and the children's academic level is still poor.
The Revolutionary Committee will soon become a thing of the past, and this kind of black sheep should not be allowed to stay in school and delay the children's development.
Hao Yujiao understood what the principal said, that he thought she was talking too much and meddling in other people's business.
"Yes, Teacher Hao, since you look down on this student anyway, why not go and entertain the student's parents?" said Teacher Wen.
"Tsk." An Guorong sneered nonchalantly.
Hao Yujiao was so angry that she only showed her back to everyone.
After the wind from above turned against her, her situation became increasingly difficult. She dared not throw a tantrum anymore. Just because the principal had not dared to do anything to her before did not mean that he could not expel her now.
After the only discordant person left, the rest of the people were happily discussing An Jingzhi's whereabouts.
Everyone wants to teach children like this.
As for what grade I will be in, the results are there, and fifth grade is a foregone conclusion.
"It just so happens that this child is good at math, so let him join our class."
"Teacher Zhang, you also said that this child is good at math, so there's no need to put too much effort into it. The main thing is to teach him more in Chinese. Come to our class."
"That won't work. This child came to me to enroll, so I should be the one teaching him." When fighting for interests, Teacher Wen no longer had a stern face. When talking about the anxious points, he argued until his face turned red.
The principal watched everyone scramble for the gift with a smile. "This child has a special case. We can't use the usual education methods."
He looked at An Jingzhi, who was always calm and composed, with a serious expression on his little face.
"Which teacher would you like to teach you?"
An Jing was stunned. He didn't expect that it would be his turn to choose?
He looked at all the teachers and saw that they were all looking at him eagerly.
"I choose Mr. Wen."
Teacher Wen showed ecstasy on his face, and the other teachers shook their heads with regret, but also felt that this choice was natural. After all, the child came to Teacher Wen in the first place.
Teacher Wen is really grateful to her friend at this moment. If it weren't for this introduction, how could she have won now?
"Okay," the principal said kindly, "Then you will go to Teacher Wen's class from now on." The commune primary school was not large, and generally one teacher had to teach several grades.
He thought for a moment and said to Teacher Wen, "Teacher Wen, you have to educate this child carefully. He is different from other children. If you have any difficulties, just tell me."
Teacher Wen nodded gratefully, "Principal, I'm fine."
"Do I need to transfer some of your lower-level courses?"
Teacher Wen shook her head: "No, I'm busy enough." She smiled and said: "If there is anything I can't handle, I will definitely ask for your help."
The principal was very pleased. If all the teachers in the school were like Teacher Wen, he would have nothing to worry about.
The next step is to talk to the students’ parents.
This is where the child's talent lies. As for self-study, although they have not yet gone to the village to inquire, they actually believe it in their hearts.
"Comrade An, your child will study with Teacher Wen for five years and will be able to come to school in a few days."
"Given An Jingzhi's excellence, we can waive his tuition."
"If you do well in the exams, the school also offers other rewards."
"If we can get a good ranking in the entrance exam from primary school to junior high school, we will receive rewards not only from our school but also from the city."
An Guorong didn't expect there would be an unexpected surprise. If the tuition could be waived, then wouldn't the money be his?
No, he looked at Chu Yongping next to him with regret. If he had known, he would not have brought his sister-in-law here.
He couldn't let his sister-in-law join him in deceiving the old lady. If it was his own younger brother, he could use threats and coaxing.
However, although he failed to embezzle the money, this treatment made him feel proud.
"Really? Thank you so much, Principal, Teacher Wen. I'll leave my child in your care from now on."
The conversation between the two sides was very pleasant. The principal told him about the general situation of primary school life. Only then did he realize that his son might not be able to go home in time at noon.
If you stay in school to eat, there is no cafeteria in the school, and even teachers have to bring their own meals. At most, the school will help heat up the food in the summer.
His son had earned him so much honor, and he didn't want to treat his son harshly.
While the principal and the teacher are taking a liking to Jia Jingzhi, he has to quickly make his request. He looked embarrassed.
"Principal, Teacher Wen, you know my family's situation. Our village is not close to the primary school. If I don't have time to go back at noon, it will be difficult to find food for the child."
"He's still young. If he chews on those hard biscuits, it will hurt his stomach, and then it will affect his studies, which is not worth it."
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