Chapter 60 School
Beside him is a woman in her 30s who also wears black-rimmed glasses. She is another teacher at the school, Ran Xue, who used to be a Chinese teacher at the school.Later, because I gave birth to a child, I no longer taught Chinese lessons, but taught the child physical education, art and music.This is also the news that can be obtained from others, otherwise I would not know it so clearly.

Song Jianshe saw that there were new students signing up, and immediately came over with a notebook.

"All the newcomers come to my place to sign up, tell me what the child's name is when he is old, and what will he know now?"

Lin Qiaoqiao waited until all the people in front had registered, and then led Qin Ling over.

"Principal, I'm here to sign up for my uncle, Qin Ling is 8 years old this year, Qin Shihuang's Qin Shanling's Ling!"

Song Jianshe looked at the girl in front of him a little strangely, "Comrade, aren't you from this village?"

Lin Qiaoqiao looked directly at each other, "I came to this village after I got married. My name is Lin Qiaoqiao."

After listening to the introduction, he immediately said, "Hello, Comrade Lin. My name is Song Jianshe. I am the principal and teacher of the school. I am very glad that you sent my child here."

Lin Qiaoqiao lowered her head, "Hurry up and say hello to the teacher, both of you!"

"Hello teacher!" The two siblings said in unison, very loudly.

Song Jianshe liked such bold children, so he patted their heads respectively,
"My younger sister looks younger. It will take two years before she can go to school."

Lin Qiaoqiao, "Principal Song, my brother-in-law has learned a lot of Chinese characters at home and can write and count well. Can you not start reading from the first grade, you give him a test, if he can, let him skip a grade .”

Song Jianshe was overjoyed to hear that the child had been taught at home, "Walk around, come back to the classroom with me, I will see how far I have learned, if I can, I can naturally skip a grade."

What Lin Qiaoqiao wanted was his words. My brother-in-law was delayed in school by the original owner. If he can skip a grade, he can make up for the lost time.

It is said that the teaching environment of this school is really poor, it is just a row of houses, and then there is a large open space.

There are two dilapidated basketball stands, and there are several horizontal bars, where the children should play when they are out of class.

There is a toilet not far away, with two entrances on the left and right, men on the left and women on the right, and there is nothing else besides these.

Song Jianshe, "The school has a place for hot meals. If children don't want to go back at noon, they can send their lunch boxes to the back of the house, where there is a place with or without lunch boxes.

But remember to mark the lunch box so that other students don't take it by mistake or go earlier. "

Lin Qiaoqiao, "Are there many children eating at school at noon?"

Song Jianshe took out the key from his pocket and opened the door, "It's okay! There are always a few people in each classroom who don't go home to eat, so there is no need to bring special good ones for the children. Homemade corn cakes, white rice, and some pickles will do. .

If you bring him some meat or something, you will have to fight if it is not complete, so why bother?Stay home and eat good things! "

Lin Qiaoqiao knows that everyone is not rich in this day and age, so how to bring delicious food will become the object of competition and be bullied. .

After entering the classroom, I saw about 20 desks, and all the stools were leaning against them. It seemed that the position was a little tight and crowded.

Song Jianshe, "Although our school is small, several nearby villages go to school here. When the school really starts, the room is full of children. This is also because of limited conditions and there is no way out!
Relatively speaking, there are fewer children in the upper grades.I don't know how many new students there will be this year. If there is not enough room to sit, I have to stand and listen. "

Lin Qiaoqiao looked at the crude environment and couldn't bear to say,

"Then have you applied to the higher authorities to build a few houses for the school so that the environment can be improved?"

Song Jianshe found the chalk box from the drawer, and picked out a rather long piece of chalk from it.
"Response is useless now. The country has no money, and the local government has no money. If there were money, the school would not only have three teachers."

He took a chalk and wrote a series of numbers on the blackboard, and then wrote some simple Chinese characters. He had to take the exam seriously, and he was not someone who could be fooled.

After writing all the questions, hand over the chalk to the child's hand,
"As many answers as you can answer, don't be afraid!"

Qin Ling picked up the chalk and answered the questions on the blackboard. Simple arithmetic questions did not bother him at all, he calculated the answers in his mind, and then wrote the answers directly.

The action is very fast.

The other half is a paragraph of text, and it is complete if you fill in the missing words in the middle.

Song Jianshe was very surprised. The child's learning level has exceeded his expectations. He wrote the questions according to the level of the third grade.

Seeing his last stroke, the correct answer has been written.

"Not bad, all answered correctly, these are questions for the third grade!"

Lin Qiaoqiao knew that Qin Fang had taught Qin Ling a lot, and seeing the results should be quite good, "Then principal, can my uncle study in the third grade?"

"Don't call me the principal, just call me Mr. Song. My principal is a temporary post. There is no way the school must have a principal." Song Jianshe took a blackboard eraser and erased all the questions on the blackboard. After writing a few questions, he turned around and said to Qin Ling,
"See if you can answer it. It doesn't matter if you can't write it down. It's no big deal."

Qin Ling is relatively tall, reaching a height of 1 meters, so he didn't have to take any trouble to answer the questions on the blackboard with chalk. He wrote down all the answers one by one, because these brothers had taught him.

"What a seedling!" Song Jianshe sighed, "These questions are at the level of the fifth grade, and he wrote all the answers, and the writing is very good.

So who is the person who taught him to write questions?Is it you or Qin Fang? "

"His brother taught it." Lin Qiaoqiao admitted decisively.

"That's really good. If my brother can have such a level, he must have read a lot of books and studied professional courses." Song Jianshe was particularly comforted. He finally received a good student this year, but look at this child. a little young,

"How about this, first study in the third grade this year, and skip two grades after the new year, what do you think?"

What can Lin Qiaoqiao say?She felt that the result had exceeded expectations.
"It's fine if you think it's okay. As a parent, I have no objections. I'll leave the child to you in the future. Tell me if you're mischievous."

Song Jianshe nodded in satisfaction, "Then let's make an agreement, just go to the third grade class tomorrow, as for the books for school, I don't have any yet.

But you can look in the junk yard and maybe find someone else's used book.If you can't find it, don't worry, you can share one with others. "

Lin Qiaoqiao understood that the school's conditions are limited, and new books may not be released when the school starts. Thinking about the poor children of this generation, the learning environment does not have the best learning environment, and the working environment is also very poor.When you get old, before you reach retirement age, you have to retire from your job to make way for newcomers.

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