Chapter 342: Applying for Grade Skipping
Thinking back to the beginning, the Shi family thought that if they could move as much as possible, they might have a chance to escape the disaster. It was simply because their family was small and not many people paid much attention to them, so they had the opportunity to play it safe.
In the current actual situation, what Bai Jincheng did was undoubtedly to widen the ball lane infinitely. The small ball, which might have deviated from the established track, now has no chance of going off track.
That's right, the ball belonging to the Master family was exposed nakedly on the fairway.
Red Flag Production Brigade
The time of August is slipping away day by day, and as it passes by unknowingly, it is quietly approaching the end.
As September approaches, the gradually cooler temperature also confirms the arrival of autumn.
The harvest season brings a prosperous scene.
It is just like the new school year greetings that appear every time the school season starts in later generations.
The golden wind brings coolness and the osmanthus fragrance fills the air.
The red leaves are like fire and the granary is full of rice.
Just like the autumn described in many poems:
In winter, green crops sprout in the fields, and the sky is covered with yellow clouds, which means it is the wheat harvest.
The village woman wields her sickle at noon, wiping the sweat without hesitation.
He was covered in sweat again and nodded as he began to harvest the wheat ears.
A hook, an arm, a joy, a full granary and a sweet smile.
Every sentence is beautiful, and every artistic conception is a real portrayal of reality.
Especially in rural areas, standing in front of farmland, this personal feeling is even stronger.
Before traveling to this era, even though Jun Qingqing had lived in the mountains for many years, she had never seen such a scene.
Even later when I went down the mountain to the city, I never saw him again.
This is my second time coming here during the autumn harvest season.
But last year, because I had just arrived, I seldom went out in order to avoid contact with villagers as much as possible.
When passing by crops, one is simply passing by, and there is no intention to stop and appreciate them.
Although I go to the shed every day, I usually go out after dark, so there is no chance for me to stop.
Otherwise, in the dark of night, a girl standing by the field like this, just imagining such a scene, just talking about it, makes people feel that something is wrong.
Until the arrival of September, Jun Qingqing also started her high school life here on the first day of this month.
It had been many years since she had stepped into the classroom again. When she finally had the chance to experience it again, the feeling was very different from the first time.
Before traveling through time, Jun Qingqing chose private schools.
It was not until later that they realized that her learning ability was too strong, and even though the school was in the top class, the progress was a complete waste of her learning ability, that several seniors discussed and decided to teach her privately.
At that time, the little girls were enrolled in school and would only show up when it was time for exams.
Even the simple final exams were taken by skipping grades, so when I went to college, it was natural that I became the youngest in my class.
Looking at the small number of students in the class now, it is clear that the families who can go to school now and are willing to support their children to learn knowledge are parents with certain financial strength or long-term thinking.
There is only one class in the entire first year of high school, with a total of twenty-seven students.
Unexpectedly, Jun Qingqing's class turned out to be the largest class in recent years.
But because she had skipped grades several times before, even after taking a year off from school, she was still the youngest student in the class.
Zhu Yinfen, who was originally in the same grade as her, is now in her second year of high school, one grade higher than her.
In a blink of an eye, less than a week has passed in the high school life. After these days of studying, Jun Qingqing's previous idea of studying step by step and completing her high school studies has been completely shaken.
After school that day, she went to the principal's office and first thanked herself for being able to smoothly apply for leave of absence. She also wanted Zhu Yinfen to inform her about the start of high school before September this year.
Secondly, the real purpose of this trip was stated.
Apply to skip directly to the second year of high school.
Otherwise, there is a saying that practice makes perfect, which is absolutely true.
It might be because she was younger than other students in the same grade when she reported to junior high school that the principal was impressed by her and also remembered that Jun Qingqing was a student who skipped grades several times.
She actually experienced skipping a grade again in junior high school.
Compared with the current situation, the difference is that it was the little girl's father who came to help deal with these things, and she only needed to do well on the exam paper.
This time the application was made by the person concerned himself.
"Principal Wang, during this year of suspension, I also took the opportunity to study the knowledge of the first year of high school.
In the first few months, I was in a bad mood because of family matters, so I decided to drop out of school.
But after I recovered, I did not fall behind in studying. ”
Wang Lixin knew that even if he applied to skip a grade, he still needed to pass the exam.
The saying "Whether it's a mule or a horse, take it out for a walk" is not just a saying.
Whether the little girl in front of me has the ability to go directly to the second year of high school, I will know the result after a test.
"Okay, I'll arrange the application you mentioned. Come here after school next Monday. I'll bring you the exam papers for the first grade together with a few teachers. If you pass the exam, you'll report to the second grade the next day."
After getting the answer she wanted, Jun Qingqing thanked Principal Wang again, and then happily walked towards the village with Zhu Yinfen, who had been waiting for her all the way home after school.
PS: Please understand that this is a fictional story.
Because of the timeline setting here, the calculation is initially based on three years of high school.
Thanks also to the little cuties for reminding me that high school in the 1970s was a two-year system.
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