"Teacher Huang doesn't know the pinyin, c and ch, s and sh, r and l are not distinguished, and there are many words that cannot be recognized. Spring is pronounced as village sky, colorful purples are pronounced as 'piko-nailed red', and vitality is pronounced as 'Senjiyanglan', all of which are wrong."

Tang Xiaonan repeated it loudly, she was not exaggerating at all. Huang Fengxian was really full of grass and no ink. She couldn't even teach her first grade in elementary school. I really don't know how this woman finished high school.

She didn't know that Huang Fengxian failed the grades since elementary school, and his grades were comparable to those of Tang Aijun. But at that time, regardless of grades, he was involved in the ingredients. If the ingredients were good, he could go to school. If the ingredients were bad, it would be useless. For example, Gu Yunchuan, he was the first in the school every year, but he could only go to elementary school and could not even go to junior high school.

Although Huang Fengxian had poor grades, she had good grades, so she went to high school all the way and then barely graduated. In fact, she really had no ink in her belly.

Moreover, she spent all her thoughts on seducing men, so she had no mind to prepare lessons, and she was even more unlikely to learn to recharge herself. She was perfunctory in class every day, so it would be strange if she could teach a good class.

However, because she teaches first grade, a seven or eight-year-old child doesn’t know whether the teacher teaches right or wrong. Huang Fengxian reads wrongly, and the children read it wrongly. Parents will not check their children’s homework every day like modern times. Even if they check, they may not know whether it is right or wrong. Not many rural primary schools have barely graduated.

So Huang Fengxian was a teacher for two years, but no one noticed her serious mistakes in work, but this year she encountered Tang Xiaonan.

Tang Shaozheng frowned slightly. If what Tang Xiaonan said was true, this Huang Fengxian would be too inappropriate. It would be a damn if the students taught were good.

"Grandpa Six, I didn't lie. This is how Teacher Huang taught me. If you don't believe me, please ask others." Tang Xiaonan thought Tang Shaozheng didn't believe it.

There are several first-grade children in Gucun in Mopanshan. It is very simple to prove it, but she did not slander Huang Fengxian in a single word.

Tang Shaozheng whispered a few words to the village chief. The village chief nodded. The group returned to the village. There were a few children playing. The village chief waved, "Come here, I'll ask you something, Xiaojie and Yumei are here too."

The three children came over, namely Huang Xiaomao, Huang Xiaojie, Huang Yumei, Huang Xiaojie was Yu Laidi's baby youngest son. Huang Yumei was the granddaughter of Accountant Huang, the second richest household in the village. She was not very good at dealing with the original body, but she was actually a kind-hearted girl, but she had a bad temper.

Tang Shao squatted down and wrote "Spring" on the ground with a stone, so that the three children could read it in Mandarin.

"Mengtian."

The three children spoke in unison, proudly thrusting their small chests.

Tang Shaozheng wrote about colorful and vibrant, but it was too complicated and didn't know the three children. He looked at Tang Xiaonan in surprise. This girl recognized more words than those in the third and fourth graders.

He then wrote some pinyin again. As expected, he didn't know any of the tongue-rolling sounds. It was read fourteen and forty and the same sound. Orchids were about the same as the south. There was also mathematics. They were all in one month's class. There was no teaching such as two and three. They only taught numbers every day, and only taught them to recognize numbers, and there were only ten numbers in total. As for recognition for one month?
Chapter completed!