"Mom, how about testing Jingzhi? Didn't they say that the first and second grade stuff is too easy and there's no need to learn it? Then I'll test him."
An Guorong's heart skipped a beat. Didn't he know his son's character? If he were to ask him which tree would produce bird eggs, or which family's eggs were the most delicious, he might be able to answer.
His face turned serious, trying to defend An Jingzhi, "You don't even trust your nephew? My family gave you a hard time yesterday!"
An Guochang put him in this position, unable to advance or retreat.
Old Master An said, "Okay, Fourth Brother, we all know what kind of people you are. Don't scare Fifth Brother."
"Fourth Brother," he turned to An Guochang and said, "Please test Jingzhi. If what he said is true, then let him go. If it's not true, then forget about it. He has to go next year."
An Guorong pursed his lips and mourned for his son in his heart.
Now that's good, I'm bragging too much.
Even Fan Chunmei looked worried.
As for An Yanhua, she went to cut grass for the pigs early in the morning and hasn't come back yet.
"Okay, then I'll test Jingzhi's literacy." An Guochang thought of the help his fourth brother and his family had given him yesterday, and he wanted to go easy on him, so he only pointed out a few of the simplest words for An Jingzhi to recognize.
“This is benevolence, this is the country, this is great, this is small…”
An Jingzhi read it out directly without any hesitation.
Grandma An leaned over to take a look and said, "I know all the first-grade kids you're referring to, Lao Si."
An Guochang had to point out some difficult characters, and An Jingzhi finished reading them smoothly as well.
The old man and the old woman looked at him differently. If he had made some preparations in advance, he would have only recognized a few words at most.
But An Jingzhi had already finished reading a small section of the text.
This is real literacy.
The old man had a meticulous idea, "Old Four, give him some math problems. He has learned a lot of math in the second grade."
An Guochang glanced at An Jingzhi and saw that he looked very proud and confident. He then gave him an addition and subtraction problem within ten.
An Jingzhi answered immediately.
He then asked a subtraction question within 20.
An Jingzhi answered immediately.
"What is 36-17?"
"19." An Jingzhi blurted out.
An Guochang always took tests on addition and subtraction within 100, and An Jingzhi answered them instantly.
He wanted to ask more questions, wanting to see what his nephew's true abilities were.
How could An Guorong let him continue taking exams like this? If he continued, he might be exposed. Although he didn't know when his son suddenly became so good, he decided to quit while he was ahead.
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