Reborn in the red years, I am farming in space

Chapter 123: Chen Xiaoduan's Reappearance

I saw Chen Xiaoduan walking towards Luo Xuan quickly.

Then he stretched out his green hand like a green onion, and patted Luo Xuan's shoulder: "I didn't expect to meet you here again. How about it, have you gained a lot in this period of time?"

Chen Xiaoduan asked about Luo Xuan's harvest, referring to things like Luo Xuan digging eels, catching soft-shelled turtles, and picking mushrooms.

And Teacher Yuan standing behind Chen Xiaoduan obviously lost his understanding.

He only heard a low snort, "The wild boys in the production team, they are different from the students who live in the 'street', the children of the urban workers' homes are better at learning, so their academic performance is also better.

The students in the production team either catch cicadas or grasshoppers all day long, or jump into the pond to catch fish and shrimp.

They are all very wild, how could they read books to review, practice calligraphy and do questions? "

The "street" children that Mr. Yuan refers to actually refer to the children of those urban residents who live on the streets of Hongxing Township.

this period,

There is a very interesting phenomenon: for example, the residents in the county are called "city people".

They can barely be regarded as real city people - as long as they don't compare with those authentic city people in the provincial capital.

And those who live on the streets of Hongxing Township are also those who have eaten "national food" and "resident food".

In front of rural people, they will call themselves urbanites.

But Hongxing Township is too dilapidated and too small, so when they call themselves "city dwellers", they lack confidence in their bones.

Moreover, they belong to the despised side in front of those real "urban people".

Therefore,
People later called this kind of people living in small towns "street people" to show the subtle difference between them and urban and rural people.

Teacher Yuan believes that the children in the production team are wild and do not like to study.

But Chen Xiaodan and Luo Xuan have had contact several times.

She knew that Luo Xuanbie's children of the same age were very different.

heard,

Chen Xiaoduan slightly frowned: "Teacher Yuan, I don't think the children in the production team are worse than the students in the town.

The reason why they study harder is because they have to help with the work at home.

In addition, due to the influence of the environment in the production team, there is a lack of a good learning atmosphere. "

"Mr. Chen, I don't agree with your point of view, but you have the right to reserve your point of view."

Teacher Yuan smiled and said, "However, facts speak louder than words. Let's take Luo Xuan as an example. His unit test scores have never exceeded 60 points."

"As a student in our class, if you look at Zhou Jian, his grades have never been lower than 95."

What Teacher Yuan said today was the same as the cicada on the willow tree outside the office: a bit noisy.

Luo Xuan said lightly, "Teacher Yuan, that means I still have a lot of room for improvement."

"Pfft-"

This time, even Teacher Zhao in the office couldn't help laughing.

And Chen Xiaoduan even shrugged his shoulders, pursed his lips and laughed.

But Teacher Yuan's attention today was obviously not on Luo Xuan.

I saw him vigorously raising his hand: "Mr. Chen, do you think this is caused by their different talents?

No, I don't think so.

I think it's their individual efforts that make such a huge difference. "

Luo Xuan glanced lightly at Teacher Yuan, who was in high spirits and had a bit of an air of scolding Fang Qiu.

I couldn't help laughing to myself: This kid, I was just newlywed, seeing a beautiful woman, it's like getting blood from a chicken.

But this is normal.

Any man likes to show off his talents in front of a woman who looks pleasing to the eye.

If the other party is so ugly that even the Wuchang brothers will be scared away when they see it, the man will not perform in front of her.

In order to interrupt Teacher Yuan's desire to express, Luo Xuan said, "Mr. Yuan, I want to skip a grade."

"Skip a grade? What grade to skip?"

Teacher Yuan, who was in high spirits, suddenly heard Luo Xuan's words, and was stunned.

"Girls play rope skipping, build houses, boys play cockfights, and fan cigarette cases. What do you mean by skipping grades?"

Teacher Yuan turned his head to look at Luo Xuan: "This is a kid from your production team, and they came up with a new trick?"

Teacher Yuan didn't understand Luo Xuan's words.

Teacher Zhao understood, "Luo Xuan, do you want to skip the fifth grade and go directly to the sixth grade?"

this period,

The source of students in the school is complex, and the age of students in the same class also jumps dramatically.

Just like the first grade of elementary school.

In the same class, there is a doll under 7 years old with a runny nose.

Also because the body grows too fast.The trouser legs can only cover the 10-year-old child on the calf handle.

Because among the students in the same class, everyone has different levels of intellectual development, so it is quite common to skip a grade or repeat a grade during this period.

It is also possible to stay three levels in a row, or skip two levels in a row.

Far away,

Boss Zhou, didn't he count his fingers and toes for three years in the first grade of elementary school?
Hearing Teacher Zhao's words, Chen Xiaoduan in the office was not very surprised by this.

Because in her mind, she had already vaguely felt it: Judging from Luo Xuan's conversation, Chen Xiaoduan estimated that Luo Xuan's knowledge was definitely not at the level of a fifth grader in elementary school.

When he heard that Luo Xuan planned to skip a grade, Mr. Yuan, who was deeply surprised, was really surprised, no, at least three catties!

"What? Luo Xuan, you haven't been beaten stupid by your father, have you?"

Teacher Yuan stared at Luo Xuan and asked, "Do you know how difficult the 6th grade course is?"

Luo Xuan reached out from his schoolbag and took out the 5th grade textbook he bought at Xinhua Bookstore.

Holding the textbook in his hand, Luo Xuan shook Teacher Yuan, "I have already previewed all the courses in the fifth grade. If I continue to study the first half of the fifth grade, I feel boring."

Luo Xuan originally planned to say 'no point'.

But I was worried that what I said would hurt Teacher Yuan, so I changed it to a childish catchphrase 'boring'.

Chen Xiaoduan said thoughtfully: "Then do you think you can master the sixth grade courses?"

Luo Xuan nodded, "Almost."

nonsense!

A mere "fifth grade in high school" that is equivalent to the difficulty of the 3rd grade curriculum in later generations, as far as the content of those textbooks, I still don't understand?
If it wasn't for fear of being dubbed "prodigy" and "monster".
Luo Xuan even had the urge to 'you just recommend me to college'.

Forget it!

Luo Xuan thought about it, it's better to keep a low profile.

Now even if I go to the university by myself, I'm just fooling around in it, so it's better to suffer slowly in this 'advanced elementary school'.

I have a 13-year-old body and a 30-year-old mind.

When I entered the university, I was also touched by the group of people with excess energy and youth, asking: "Little brother, what is in your head? Why are you so good? You are simply a child prodigy."

Being surrounded by a group of men and women who are better developed and taller than themselves.

This one reached out to pinch his own face, that one reached out to rub his own head.

Followed up like a zoo.

Thinking about it, Luo Xuan felt his scalp go numb
Seeing that Luo Xuan was serious about what he said, Teacher Yuan then asked Luo Xuan to calculate a math problem that would only be taught in the second half of the fifth grade.

Luo Xuan took out his notebook and pen, pretended to deduce it, and finally gave a correct answer.

"Okay, you, Luo Xuan."

Teacher Yuan was full of dissatisfaction, "Come on, you try to calculate these two questions again? I still don't believe it, you can get it right this time?"

Luo Xuan didn't say a word, but in this book, he wrote out the results of calculations.

see,

Teacher Yuan, who had nothing to say and looked loveless, became silent.

Out of curiosity, Chen Xiaoduan stepped forward and asked Luo Xuan to recite an ancient poem from the second half of the fifth grade.

Then, Chen Xiaoduan also asked Luo Xuan to explain the general meaning of this ancient poem and the deep meaning the poet wanted to express.

Luo Xuan recited the ancient poem smoothly.

And also clearly explain the artistic conception to be expressed, and the people and things depicted in the poem.

It's just the deep meaning in the poem. When Luo Xuan explained it, he deliberately took it into a ditch, and his understanding was a little bit off.

In this way, it seems that he and the word "child prodigy" are not related.

A kid who is only 13 years old can accurately analyze the poet's feelings of worrying about the country and the people.

Then his own performance was too much.

In the shock of the three teachers in the office, Luo Xuan packed his schoolbag and asked Teacher Yuan: "Can I apply for a grade skip?"

Teacher Yuan let out a long breath, "Let's talk about your skipping a grade after the principal returns from the Education Office. Before that, you're still in the fifth grade class, so learn with peace of mind."

Luo Xuan nodded, then put on his schoolbag, greeted the three teachers and teachers, and left the office door.

He went straight to the student dormitory and made his own bed.

"This Luo Xuan has changed a lot!"

Teacher Yuan looked at Luo Xuanyuan's back in disbelief, and said to himself: "I only heard about his family before, and it seems that they are not very harmonious.

No one will take care of his studies.

So Luo Xuan's grades have never been very good.But in less than two months, how did it become..."

Teacher Zhao said thoughtfully: "I have been coughing and coughing in the school since before liberation, when this school was still called 'National Second Senior Primary School'!"

"I have been engaged in education for more than 20 years, and I have met many talented students."

"Some students, because of the sudden enlightenment, have become very enlightened and love to learn. There are also some students, because their families have the conditions to tutor them, so they have a solid grasp of textbook knowledge."

"These students are all able to skip grades and keep their grades from falling."

Teacher Zhao sighed: "This Luo Xuan, is it also because he has opened his eyes?"

"Perhaps. Once a boy starts to support the family, his mind will mature dramatically."

Chen Xiaoduan smiled slightly, "I heard that he has built a house for himself in the production team with his own efforts.

It is understandable that a person who can support a family by himself will be more sensible and enterprising than ordinary children. "

The three teachers in the office were still discussing and analyzing Luo Xuan.

At this time, Luo Xuan was purchasing things at the outlets of the supply and marketing cooperative.

Now that I am going to live in school, I have some daily necessities, which must be equipped.

Things like bedding and mosquito nets have already been bought in the county.

But slippers, sandals, and some washing tools need to buy another set.

Especially toilet paper, you have to buy another knife.

This man, once he goes up, it's hard to get off.That's what the old saying goes, 'It's easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but hard to go from extravagant to frugal'.

Now I go to the toilet by myself, and I am used to using toilet paper.

As for bamboo strips and homework paper, Chrysanthemum hates and hates them deeply.

In addition, the fabrics I bought back in the county town last time are now being handed over to the tailors in the sewing club of the supply and marketing cooperative to make clothes for me.

During this period, there are only two ways to make a piece of clothing: either return to the production team this time, and ask those who can sew to help me sew it out by hand stitch by stitch.

Either spend money, go to the sewing club of the supply and marketing cooperative, and "beg" them to make clothes.

It's not an exaggeration to use the word begging.

The tailors in today's sewing clubs, in the old society, they were all small shopkeepers or helpers in private cloth shops, satin shops, and sewing shops.

Now that they stand up and sing the song, their self-confidence has improved, but their temper has also grown stronger.

Unless you meet those who wear two pockets and four pockets, the words "greeting with a smile" will be written on their faces.

They are not so polite to poor boys from the production team like Luo Xuan.

It's funny to say: In this period, there are not many people who can accurately calculate the size of cloth and know how to tailor clothes.

Therefore, these people in the sewing club are considered "skilled workers".Their salaries start at level 28, which is 2 levels higher than the average salesperson in a supply and marketing cooperative.

Therefore, they have capital and confidence!

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