Donggang is in the countryside, and there is no preschool class. Even most parents are reluctant to spend money to send their children to preschool class, so most of the children in the class have never been exposed to pinyin.

I suddenly wrote the pinyin letters with a pen, and the words were written were all kinds of, such as tadpole and earthworms.

Teacher Yu had to give guidance one by one to tell the children how to hold and use the pen.

Fortunately, they are all eight-year-old children, and their hands are already very stable. Teach them to adapt slowly and quickly master the skills.

Teacher Yu looked at each row from front to back, and gave instructions one by one. When he arrived at Zhou Tiantian's place, he first read Yang Yufan's homework book.

I found that this little boy wrote it well. Although the font is still very immature, it is well-organized and better than many children.

"Yang Yufan, right? You wrote very well and deserve praise."

Yang Yufan was praised by the teacher on the first day of school. He was excited and a little shy and his face turned red.

"My brother is in the fifth grade. He has taught me a little before."

"Oh, no wonder, okay, keep working hard." Teacher Yu touched Yang Yufan's head. This little boy is good.

"Zhou Tiantian, let the teacher see your homework book." Teacher Yu glanced at Zhou Tiantian and found that Zhou Tiantian's homework book was closed.

"What? Didn't you write? You can't write or don't want to write?" As soon as one class was in class, Teacher Yu discovered that this little girl Zhou Tiantian was a little different from others.

The little girl is pretty, she smiles very cute, and she is very polite, but she just has a little lazy taste in class, as if she can't get excited and careless when listening to the class.

Teacher Yu has been teaching for so many years and has never seen such a child, so he pays special attention to Zhou Tiantian, otherwise he would not have asked her to get up and answer the questions.

Seeing Zhou Tiantian’s notebook closed at this moment, Teacher Yu guessed whether this child had no intention of doing homework and had not written any of it?

If she didn't do her homework, she had to talk about her well, so she couldn't do this when she came to study.

When Zhou Tiantian heard this, she stood up quickly and said, "Teacher, I'm done." As she said that, she handed her homework book to Teacher Yu with both hands.

"I've finished writing? So fast?" Teacher Yu was stunned for a moment.

Three pinyin letters, one writes the five elements. If adults say this, it will be very fast, but the children will write it very slowly for the first time.

After she walked around, Yang Yufan wrote faster, but now she has only written more than half of it. Has Zhou Tiantian finished all of it?

Teacher Yu hurriedly opened the homework book and wrote neatly and standard, clean and refreshing, not at all like the children who were just writing, with uneven force or the rubber rubbing and dirty.

"Zhou Tiantian, have you learned pinyin before?" Teacher Yu asked quickly.

"Well, my second sister is in the third grade of junior high school, and she has taught me for a long time. I know how to use pinyin, and I can write the commonly used characters." Zhou Tiantian said this on purpose.

She was planning to give the teacher a vaccination so that she would get angry when she didn't study in the future. It was not that she didn't like to study.

She really knows it, and listening to things she already knows honestly is too boring.

Hearing Zhou Tiantian's words, Teacher Yu suddenly realized that no wonder this child was careless in class. It turned out that he had learned all these things.

"Well, the handwriting looks pretty good, keep working hard.

Tiantian, the teacher knows that you can learn everything now, and you may find it boring to teach the teacher, so you don’t like to listen to the class.

But since you come to school, you have to listen carefully in class, do you know?"

Teacher Yu likes this sweet and cute little girl, so she communicates with Zhou Tiantian in a very soft tone.

"Okay, teacher, I understand. I will listen carefully to the class in the future." Zhou Tiantian liked Teacher Yu very much, so she agreed.

"Well, sit down. Since I've finished writing, I'll read the book for a while. You can read the pinyin and text at the back."

Teacher Yu put down Zhou Tiantian's notebook and turned around to read someone else's homework.

Teacher Yu is the head teacher of Class One Year. In this year, the head teachers all teach mathematics and Chinese. In addition, there are few other subjects in the first grade, so basically all of them were Teacher Yu’s classes this afternoon.

I went to Chinese and math, and then did my homework after math. Before I knew it, the afternoon class was over.

The ringtone rang, and Teacher Yu hurriedly called the children to pack their schoolbags and get off school.

The children who sat in the classroom for an afternoon were like birds out of the cage at this moment, and they were very happy. They packed their schoolbags and ran out with their backs.

On the first day of school, the teacher had not scheduled a duty schedule, so there were no international students on duty.

If the teacher doesn’t say it, how can the children know? They run faster than rabbits.

Zhou Tiantian knew that the classroom needed someone to clean, but if the teacher didn't speak, it would be difficult for her to stay.

She has already made a big splash today, so she should not be too arrogant and go home honestly.

Therefore, after Zhou Tiantian hesitated for a moment, she went out to stand and followed her classmates out of school and went home.

As soon as Zhou Tiantian entered the door, Old Mrs. Zhou saw it and hugged her granddaughter and asked questions, for fear that her granddaughter would not get used to going to school on the first day.

After Zhou Tiantian repeatedly guaranteed that the school was good and the teacher was also good, the old lady felt relieved.

So he grabbed a handful of jerky meat to give Zhou Tiantian, asking her to eat some to cushion her belly first, and then the old lady went out to pick vegetables and wash vegetables to prepare for dinner.

Zhou Tiantian had finished her homework at school, so she put the jerky in her pocket and followed her grandma to the kitchen to help her cook.

Of course, Mrs. Zhou was reluctant to let her granddaughter do any heavy work, so she just asked Zhou Tiantian to help pick vegetables and pick a few onions.

It's quite interesting that the grandparents and grandchildren are working and chatting.

Before the rice was ready, Zhou Yanyan came back in a hurry, "Milk, is the rice ready?"

The teacher didn't say in advance that we would go to evening self-study and notify us in the afternoon. What food can I eat at home to take a bite? I'll eat it first and go back to class."

Zhou Yanyan is in the third year of junior high school this year and will have a high school entrance examination next year. The courses are tight. The school has arranged evening classes and classes will start at 5:40 and will be held until 7:30.

The old lady was stunned when she heard this, "Oh, why are you still having evening classes? Your brother and your sister didn't have evening classes at that time? If I knew, I would have cooked breakfast.

In this way, I'll brush a few pancakes for you. You'll have a bite of it first. I'll cook in advance tomorrow so that you can't be hungry when you come back."

It is not easy to study, especially Zhou Yanyan is growing old, it is like carrying a hungry bag on her back. No matter how full I eat at noon, I will be hungry at this time.

Old Mrs. Zhou felt sorry for her granddaughter, so she naturally couldn't let her granddaughter go to evening class on hungry, so she quickly dusted a few pancakes, fried two eggs for Zhou Yanyan, and asked Zhou Yanyan to roll the eggs into the pancakes to eat.

Zhou Yanyan was not polite, and ate four pancakes and eggs like a wind-swallowing the clouds, and then she felt comfortable in her stomach.

"My mama, it's not too late, I have to go back to school." There are many courses in the third year of junior high school, and she still has not finished the questions, so she ran away.
Chapter completed!