The wealthy villain control group became popular in the baby complex

Chapter 203 Genius Real Hammer
[French is so fluent, it is hard to imagine that this is a four-year-old child, An An's language talent is too strong! ]
[The children of the star's family are different, they are proficient in so many foreign languages ​​at such a young age, and the waste social animals are crying and fainting in the toilet. ]
[I don't believe it, this must be a script directed and acted by Jiang Ni. How could An An be so stupid that she can speak French?Thinking about it, it’s impossible. Variety shows are all scripts, and as long as you have the capital, you can do whatever you want. The foreigner named Fosla should also be a temporary extra performer. I’m used to Jiang Ni’s tricks. I don’t believe it at all, but her methods are indeed much better than before! ]
[I’m really speechless, what are you kidding upstairs? As a French student, I can testify that An An’s pronunciation is really pure and standard. It is definitely not something that can be trained temporarily in just a few days. It is said that it is the script’s suggestion that you go and learn French yourself. Then you will know how amazing and amazing An An’s pure French is!Real genius hammer! ]
[I don’t understand why so many people maliciously comment on a child, who has an excellent memory and language talent, but if this is not genius, tell me what is it?They say they are dull all the time, so can't it be that they don't like to talk?Many children with high IQ are mavericks and don't like to deal with other people. ]
[I only have one feeling, that is, Jiang Ni is really low-key. An An's French is so good that she has never heard her mention it. If it were put on a parent-child blogger, it would have been shown off a hundred times! ]
[Don't push and step on the upstairs, we Ran Ran didn't do anything wrong! ]
[Unexpectedly, Jiang Ranran still has fans, isn't it true that many people have lost their fans...]
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Jiang Ni was in charge of teaching first-grade mathematics. At this time, Chinese was being taught in the class. She and Jiang Mingzhu, who was also free, were invited by the principal to drink tea in the office and chatted about some teaching plans.

Jiang Ni just nodded the whole time, and didn't express her opinion. After all, she is a layman who doesn't understand the so-called teaching at all.

Jiang Mingzhu also knew the truth of saying too much and making mistakes, so she just sat across from her and listened to the headmaster talking.

The headmaster also noticed their restraint and caution, so he simply let go of this topic and started chatting about some daily life.

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Jiang Ranran's first grade Chinese was drawn. She was shocked when she entered the classroom. It was the first time she saw such a simple classroom.Although the classroom had just been refurbished, it could barely be called bright and spacious.

There is not even an air conditioner here, there is a fan on the roof, and Jiang Ranran feels hot after standing for a while.

A little boy stepped onto the podium, his dark cheeks flushed from the sun, but his eyes seemed to hide stars.

"Teacher, are you a new teacher? This is the homework I just received."

Jiang Ranran took a look at him: "Are you the monitor?"

"Correct."

Jiang Ranran was about to take it but found that his hand was black and covered with a layer of dust. She bent her elbow and subconsciously stepped back.

There was still such a gentle smile on his face: "Do you want to wash your hands?"

Under the podium, a few children laughed ignorantly, shouting something like "carry chai doll".

Embarrassment appeared on the little boy's face for a moment, he suddenly put his hands behind his back, and said very fast: "I'm sorry I helped grandpa carry firewood this morning and didn't have time to wash my hands..."

He sat back in his seat in embarrassment.

Jiang Ranran just smiled, she didn't really believe it in her heart, she admitted that children nowadays are more and more sophisticated in deceiving people.

The dean who was watching at the door came in, and she explained the situation of the little boy. It turned out that the little boy was called Chunwa, and his parents were both migrant workers and they might not be able to come back for the New Year. There was only an elderly grandfather and a paralyzed grandmother at home. Before going to school, Chunwa had to help the family gather firewood and carry water into the water tank...

Jiang Ranran panicked, and rushed to Chunwa's side to apologize. She pointed towards the camera while talking, so that the camera could record her most pious gesture.

Chunwa's face turned even redder, and she kept saying that she was fine.

Jiang Ranran was wearing a white dress with a gentle demeanor, which naturally captured the favor of the children in the audience.

Wu Jiahao and Lin Muran were next to each other. Wu Jiahao stretched out his hand and poked Lin Muran: "Your mother is really gentle, only a little worse than Aunt Jiang. If only my mother could be so gentle..."

His look was full of longing.

Lin Muran felt chills when he heard this, and pointed out an obvious gap between the tables: "This is the [-]th parallel, don't get so close to me."

"You!" Wu Jiahao turned his head fiercely: "You are noble, right? You don't talk to me, and I don't like talking to you!"

Sitting on the other side of Wu Jiahao was Xiao Qian'an. He propped his chin and poked Xiao Qian'an again: "An'an, what else can you say besides French?"

"Chinese."

"Chinese...Of course I know Chinese! I speak a foreign language!"

Holding a pencil in his hand, Xiao Qi'an continued to scribble on the paper, without giving Wu Jiahao any look, but said indifferently: "Everything else is normal."

"Then you speak French so well?" Wu Jiahao tugged at Xiao Qian'an's sleeve: "Teach me, I don't want to continue to be a waste."

"I speak French well."

Xiao Qi'an pulled back his sleeve impatiently.

"Is this still called normal?"

Wu Jiahao swallowed subconsciously, and had a new understanding of the word "general" for the first time in his life.

"This is not ordinary, you teach me, my mother said that I am smart and can learn things quickly..."

Xiao Qian'an suddenly patted Song Si'ang in the back row, and offered to change seats with him.

Song Siang knew what was going on just by taking a glance. He was a little helpless about such endless small disputes but still changed positions.

Wu Jiahao was a little dumbfounded, bit his lip, and said in a rough voice: "Cut, I don't like to be next to you. How much do you think I like talking to you? Don't be... from..."

His face suddenly flushed red.

"Be passionate." Lin Muran reminded.

"Yes, don't be sentimental... ah!"

He turned his head sharply and glared at Xu Jiayu: "Why did you stab me with the tip of a pen? It really hurts!"

Xu Jiayu made a gesture to shut up: "You are really noisy, I can't study if you disturb everyone around you..."

Jiang Ranran caught a glimpse of the situation here, she asked in a cold voice what was going on, Song Siang stood up and said that several people were discussing the problem.

Jiang Ranran had no choice but to let him sit down.

The teaching of the first-grade textbooks was not difficult for Jiang Ranran. She held the textbooks and walked around the classroom while teaching.

Suddenly she made a move.

(End of this chapter)