After the friends all walked away, Huang Han asked Xiao Qiang in a low voice, "Is the person who came to collect the composition just now the squad leader? What is her name?"

Xiao Qiang was surprised and said: "Ah? Are you kidding? You asked Zhang Chunmei what her name is?"

Huang Han immediately realized that it was not convenient to ask some questions. If you asked too many questions, others would think you were crazy. It was better to observe them quietly by yourself.

He immediately changed the little girl's thoughts and said with a smile: "To test your reaction, I deliberately asked Zhang Chunmei what her name is. Your answer is correct, which proves that you are very smart."

The little girl was heartless and immediately felt complacent when she was praised for her intelligence. She stopped dwelling on the previous question and began to chatter about this and that, which made Huang Han's head grow bigger.

No choice, Huang Han could only coax and lie, thinking to himself, it is really shameless for someone as old as me to lie to a primary school student!

Soon the majestic athletes' march sounded, and the recess gymnastics time began. Huang Han lined up among his friends and entered the playground to do radio gymnastics.

You can't be vague about exercising. Huang Han was completely different from most of his friends. He didn't pretend at all. He looked at the movements of his leading classmates and did them so meticulously that he actually broke into a little sweat.

Next came the arithmetic class. Of course Huang Han didn't pay attention to the lecture. Instead, he flipped through the book from the beginning and silently wrote down the name of a classmate whenever the teacher clicked on it.

However, this unusual behavior was noticed by Teacher Gui, who taught mathematics. When he called the students to do calculations on the blackboard, he called four students, including Huang Han.

An old man had no choice but to shamelessly do a third-grade four-digit mixed operation in front of a group of eleven or twelve-year-old children. It is possible that these questions are considered difficult for third-grade children, but two of the four children who came up actually

Can't do it.

Teacher Gui originally wanted to ask Huang Han to do the questions by calling him, but when he found that Huang Han couldn't do it or calculated it wrong, he got a bad grade. Huang Han, who didn't listen carefully in class, scolded him like crazy.

Emotions were brewing. Unexpectedly, Huang Han, who was least likely to answer the question correctly, completed the answer as quickly as possible and returned to his seat. Lao Gui felt a sense of disappointment that he had missed the question with one punch.

She laughed dryly and said: "Student Huang Han has made great progress. He answered the questions quickly and correctly. I hope to continue to work hard in the future. You must concentrate in class."

This should be regarded as the teacher's verbal praise. Most of the students in the class looked at Huang Han with ghostly eyes.

Huang Han immediately stood up and said loudly: "Teacher Gui, thank you for your hard work. I promise to study hard in the future and strive for full marks in the next exam!"

"Full marks? You? Haha, the teacher will wait and see!" Teacher Gui was a little surprised. After asking Huang Han to sit down, he said to the class: "Classmate Huang Han's spirit is worth encouraging. In the future, classmates will help him more."

The friends are very good at catering to the teacher, saying in a long voice: "I know... I know..."

During the ten-minute recess, of course the students wanted to have fun. Huang Han declined the invitations from several children because he was too embarrassed and had no interest in jumping rubber bands with a group of brats.

In elementary school, both girls and boys shoot rubber balls, jump grids, kick shuttlecocks, and jump with rubber bands. Girls compete on rubber band jumping skills, flexibility, and singing while dancing. Boys compete on difficulty.

Huang Han, who was bored, could only take out the Chinese language book in his school bag and continue reading. If he wanted to get a hundred points, he had to figure out what was reliable.

The second class was Chinese. The head teacher, Fatty Jiang, was the Chinese teacher. As soon as she entered the classroom door, she stared at Huang Han for half a minute, causing the whole class to look at Huang Han.

The reason is very simple. The essay is due on Monday, but only a few students procrastinated until today to submit it. There are also two students with the worst intelligence who may never be able to submit it in their lifetime.

In this era, it may be that there is a lack of pre-marital physical examinations, or it may be that there are too many consanguineous marriages, so there are many children with mental retardation.

Since everyone is not rich, there is basically no financial means to send mentally retarded children to one of the few special schools in other places for education. Therefore, there are always students in the class who repeat a grade and repeat a grade again.

After class monitor Zhang Chunmei handed Huang Han's essay to the teacher, she specifically reported the fact that she watched Huang Han finish the essay in one breath, and asked the teacher if it was right to deliberately write "rainy day" in order to express the sad mood even though it was not raining.

After reading Huang Han's composition, Fatty Jiang felt sad and it seemed like it was going to rain.

She found it incredible that even if Huang Han did not write this essay himself, it was miraculous that he could write it down so quickly without making a single mistake.

Besides, there are still a dozen new words in it that I haven’t mastered yet! I didn’t even learn the opening verse in the third grade!

Just as Huang Han didn't like Fatty Jiang, Fatty Jiang really hated Huang Han from the bottom of her heart. If you wanted to ask why, it didn't matter. She just didn't like children who were bullied by their classmates and only cried when they were bullied by their classmates. Their grades were a mess.

Often, the only word she would use in her mouth was "shit!" She often pointed at such students and cursed them with these two words, sometimes adding the word "stinky".

During this period, most families did not have only children, and there were too few families who devoted themselves wholeheartedly to the education of their children. Also, having just experienced that era, parents who valued teachers were very few and far between.

The income of the teaching profession at this time is not very good, and it is definitely not as popular as it will be more than ten years later. If the class teacher of the experimental primary school in the future cannot get half a year's salary during the Mid-Autumn Festival, then he is doing too badly.

Fatty Jiang's skills were poor and his reputation was not good enough to keep up with the pace of the school's development. He later retired early. Huang Han roughly remembered that he had not seen Fatty Jiang in class since the teaching building of Sanshui Experimental Primary School was completed.

Huang Han's composition was so weird that Fatty Jiang took it to heart. He paid special attention to Huang Han during class, wrote new words silently, and mentioned Huang Han's name when reciting the text.

Huang Han had read all the Chinese textbooks. After knowing the teaching progress, he could basically recite the text after reading it silently for two or three times. This unexpected discovery made Huang Han very excited.

He has reached middle age and clearly feels that his memory is declining. Now he has returned to the age of eleven by accident, and his memory seems to be better than when he was thirteen years old.

When I was thirteen, it was the second semester of fifth grade and the first semester of junior high school.

At that time, Huang Han suddenly felt that he understood many truths, his memory was good, he could read books, and his academic performance improved by leaps and bounds.

It's a pity that my foundation was a little poor, and I just moved from the bottom of the class to the middle and upper class. I had bad luck and was not admitted to the junior high school class of the Experimental Middle School.

What does it mean to have a better memory than when you were at your best when you were thirteen?

This means that your learning ability is not weaker than others, and may even be stronger than most people. Coupled with the determination and perseverance of adults, it is very possible to be admitted to a middle school, become a top student, and strive to be admitted to a key university.

This is not self-talk. Huang Han grew up in an era where parents paid much more attention to educating their children than they did a dozen years later. Boys are easily seduced by the world of flowers.

Huang Han, who likes reading, was confused by novels when he entered junior high school. In reality, it was not "male Jin Yong and female Qiong Yao" at all, but everyone was obsessed with them regardless of gender.

Huang Han's father fell ill and was hospitalized in the provincial capital, while his mother went to take care of him. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he was left in a state of neglect. Of course, he was having too much fun, and his grades naturally plummeted.

Huang Han has experienced the information age again. Hong Kong and Taiwan TV series, movies, and novels can never confuse him again, and he can even be dismissive of them.
Chapter completed!