My aunt is five and a half years old: I am a koi and I am proud

Chapter 29

In the 45-minute class, Sang Qingrui had never been so serious. Although the teacher looked fierce, he was definitely a very capable teacher.

The idea and method of speaking are the simplest, and can be understood by students, but powerful people always have some strange personalities, which are difficult to be understood by others, but it is also normal.

"What's the teacher's name? It's amazing."

"His surname is Wu..."

"Sang Qingrui, come to my office."

Teacher Wu came back to find Sang Qingrui, and talked about the words that she was most afraid of hearing when she was a student, which was "so and so come over here".

No one can guarantee whether the teacher calls you a blessing or a curse, but the vast majority of them are the latter.

"Hello, Teacher Wu."

Sang Qingrui was also a little nervous, but the only thing she was sure of was that she listened well in class just now, and she didn't miss out.

"I don't know what the teacher wants me to do?"

"This is the topic I sorted out, finish them within three days, and then give it to me."

What?
three days?

Sang Qingrui looked at the several sheets of A4 paper in her hand. Each sheet had ten questions on both sides, and there were dozens of questions in total.

She is only very young, five and a half years old, and on the first day of entering the first grade, she has so many problems for no reason, what kind of suffering in the world is this.

"By the way, you don't need to do other math homework except the one I assigned you. Write down your ideas in detail."

My broken heart finally had some comfort, but when I saw other people's math homework, my heart broke again.

Other people's homework only has five or six questions a day, but I only have fifty or sixty questions.

"Did Teacher Wu ask you to do the questions?"

"how do you know?"

"Mr. Wu is the team leader of our school's Mathematical Olympiad, who specializes in cultivating talented students. Those who pass can enter the school's core training for Mathematical Olympiad, and then represent the school to participate in competitions."

Sang Qingrui nodded. Mathematical Olympiad was a bit far away for Sang Qingrui. In her previous life, she was able to persist in finishing her studies. She had no energy to learn more profound things.

But now she still has the opportunity to study hard.

Sang Qingrui used the rest time to look at the questions. These questions are not only for the first grade, but also more difficult for thinking. This is really not wrong.

Sang Qingrui didn't dare to ask, so she could only do it silently.

On the first day of elementary school, I would have gained something and had fun, but it turned out that I was doing all the questions. It was really sad.

"Auntie, I heard that you were found by Mr. Wu?"

Sang Wen said that their news is extremely well-informed. On the one hand, he was very happy that Sang Qingrui was favored by Mr. Wu, but on the other hand, he was a little worried that Sang Qingrui would be suppressed very much.

Mr. Wu is very capable, but he is not very good at dealing with interpersonal relationships and communication issues between people. In short, he will only follow his own requirements and will not consider Sang Qingrui's ability to bear.

"That's right, Teacher Wu gave me a stack of questions and asked me to finish them."

Sang Wennan was stunned when he saw the title, and was about to say something when he was stopped by Sang Wenyan.

Mr. Wu made a mistake. This stack of questions is not for first-year students at all, but seeing that Sang Qingrui has done all the questions, and they are all correct, it is best not to speak at this time.

"My aunt is working so hard, she learns everything."

Sang Wenxi said it in a low voice. At first, Sang Qingrui hadn't thought of so much, but now that she thinks about it, she seems to be really sad. The time on weekends is taken up. Although the things she learns are very useful, But it's a lie to say no.

Children should be playing and playing, but now they are all learning.

"It's okay, I can make money, I can work hard."

Originally, Sang Qingrui was not so full of enthusiasm, mainly because she learned that the piano teacher's opening concert and the painting teacher's art exhibition held a lot of W's, who can bear it.

The next day, Sang Qingrui gave the finished questions to Mr. Wu. Mr. Wu was a little shocked. He didn't expect that Sang Qingrui could finish the questions so quickly, and the answers were all correct.

"wrong."

Sang Qingrui froze, it's impossible, she had checked it many times, how could there be a mistake, and asked her nephews to check it for her.

"It's my problem. I gave the wrong topic. This is for the third grade."

After Wu Lao said this, he immediately reacted.

Sang Qingrui just entered school, and she did a third-grade problem. This is not what a genius is.

The most important thing is that Sang Qingrui is only 5 and a half years old. Many competition youth groups have age restrictions. Many students only start learning when they are seven or eight years old. Although there are early ones as old as Sang Qingrui, they are not as old as her. Amazing.

This level is already reached at the age of five and a half, so you can spend more time cultivating and then compete in the competition.

"This... Teacher Wu, class is about to start, I'll go back first."

After finishing speaking, Sang Qingrui ran away, and Mr. Wu's eyes were too terrifying, as if he was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

At the same time, I was annoyed that I didn't pay more attention, and it was exposed all of a sudden.

"Ouch."

Sang Qingrui was in a hurry and wanted to get back to her seat, but she accidentally tripped over her. If Tong Yaning hadn't been quick enough to hold her up, she would have hit her head on the corner of the table.

"What are you doing? You did it on purpose."

"What's intentional? You can blame others if you don't see it clearly yourself?"

Du Miao was upright and confident, and she didn't mean to admit her mistake at all.

"Oh."

Sang Qingrui didn't talk to her, but felt that it was unnecessary now. If she didn't admit to doing such a bad thing, it's not like she didn't know how to do it, so she would go back sooner or later.

"Ningning, did I offend her? Why do I feel that she always looks at me unhappy?"

Sang Qingrui also wanted to know if it was her own problem or something wrong with herself.

"Don't pay attention to her, Internet princess, she is self-centered. She was the youngest in our class, so everyone has to let her go, but now that you are here, according to the logic, everyone has to take care of you."

Well, it turned out that because of this, it was really the little princess's princess who was sick.

This is really disgusting.

"Maybe it's because of your coming that her status has been lowered and she's not getting everyone's attention."

"When I finish the topic, beat her until she is convinced."

I haven't looked for something yet, so let's do something here.

"Ouch, how could you hit me."

The noisy classroom fell silent in an instant, Du Miao, who was sandwiched into the eunuch's sharp voice, looked aggrieved at the boy who accidentally bumped into her.

Where did that posture come across by accident? She wished someone else had punched her, and the boy was still desperately apologizing.

This was originally a trivial matter, but after such a noise, it instantly became very embarrassing.

"What's the noise? Isn't it just bumping into each other, and there's no piece of meat off, so why are you being pretentious here?"

(End of this chapter)