After winning glory for the country, I became top class!

Chapter 6 Former Traitor, Now Primary School Student (4)

Hearing that the homework was asked to be handed in, the hearts of those who have not finished it until now are cold.

Why is learning so difficult?
Why do you have to do homework.

Thinking of this, they looked at Zhao Qinglan with envy.

Zhao Qinglan, a student in their class, didn't usually work hard.But the grades are very good, not biased.Full marks for each test.The first in the class and the first in the grade will always be hers. I really don't know how her brain grows.

It can only be said that there is a kind of person in this world called Xueba, called a genius.

The desks are for two people, and two people sit at a table.Zhao Qinglan sat in the second row, near the middle. This position was right under the teacher's eyelids, and he could clearly see the blackboard when he looked up.

He took his schoolbag and came to his seat and sat down.As before, she put her homework on her right hand, then took out her textbooks and books she needed to read, and stuffed her schoolbag into the drawer.

After Zhao Qinglan sat down, soon some classmates came to hand in their homework.

"Zhao Qinglan, this is my homework."

"this is mine."

"And my..."

In the classroom, the students who had already arrived consciously put their finished homework and test papers on top of Zhao Qinglan's homework one by one, neatly, and the same was true for those who entered the classroom behind.Full of sense of accomplishment, it was only at this time that they felt that they had finally crushed Zhao Qinglan once.Maybe this is the child, the most innocent time.

Homework slowly stacks up.

Seeing that no one had come over, Zhao Qinglan tapped on the table with her fingers, and said flatly, "There are still seven people left."

Hearing what she said, those who hadn't handed in their homework were working hard.Two of them even looked up at her, wishing that they could have more hands now.

"It'll be fine soon, it'll be fine soon."

"Wait a little longer..."

It's just a little homework, and I haven't finished it yet, so what do I do on Saturday and Sunday.

Zhao Qinglan: "Speed ​​up."

Seeing that she could tell exactly how many people still hadn't handed in their homework, the deskmate sitting next to Zhao Qinglan couldn't help being curious and came over and asked, "Hey, Zhao Qinglan, how do you know that there are still seven people left?" You didn't hand in your homework. I didn't see you count your homework either."

Could it be that they counted them secretly? Wouldn't this be too conscientious?

The girl at the table with Zhao Qinglan was a little shorter than her, with two braids and two small red flowers on her head.She is chubby, and her clothes are neat and tidy. It can be seen that she is a very clean girl.That's why Zhao Qinglan took the initiative to sit at the same table with her.

Hearing her ask this, Zhao Qinglan raised his eyes and glanced at her and said lightly, "I saw it."

Zhao Qinglan is stating a fact.

She has a photographic memory, and there are a total of forty people in the second class of the three years.So how many people come to her to hand in their homework, Zhao Qinglan can know the exact number just by taking a look.

Liu Qian smiled, apparently still not understanding.

Maybe this is the world of Xueba.

Started reading in the morning.

Except for a few who didn't hand in their homework, they were registered by the team leader, and Zhao Qinglan's task was completed.

Standing up, sorting out the collected homework, picked it up, walked out of the classroom, and went to the teacher's office.

"咚咚-"

When he came to the door of the office, Zhao Qinglan reached out and knocked on the door.

"Come in……"

In the office, teacher Wang Yi, the head teacher, was preparing lessons.Seeing her coming, he pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose with a kind face.

"Student Zhao Qinglan, here we come."

"Yes." Zhao Qinglan responded, "Teacher, this is last week's homework."

"Okay, put it here."

Teacher Wang Yi, the head teacher, is a woman in her forties. She may be teaching and educating people all the year round. She looks quite rigorous.

However, Zhao Qinglan had never seen any scenes before, so he was naturally very calm when he saw the head teacher.

Walking forward, Zhao Qinglan put the homework in her hands neatly on the desk next to the head teacher.

To be honest, she is clearly the head teacher, but when she sees her student, she feels inexplicably like being inspected by the leader.Even she laughed at her own thought.

This child has such an aura at a young age, and he will definitely be successful in the future.

"Our classmate Qinglan is awesome, the teacher is optimistic about you, and work hard in the future."

Zhao Qinglan: "..."

Once a treacherous minister, now a class cadre.

Don't exaggerate, it's a bit annoying!

I really don't know how to describe my complicated mood.

"Teacher, I'm going back to the classroom first."

"Ok."

Just as she was about to leave, she was stopped by the teacher in charge.

"Right, there's one more thing."

"This semester, our school teamed up with several other elementary schools to hold a mathematics friendship competition. I just received a notice from the school leader to ask three to five students from each class to represent the school in the competition."

"The teacher is going to sign up for you and ask for your opinion."

Mathematical Competition.

Zhao Qinglan has no interest in this game.

Still don't participate!
trouble!

"In this competition, there are quite a lot of bonuses. The top three in the grade will have [-], [-], and [-] stipends respectively. In addition, if the students of our school win the top three, the school will reward another [-] as an encouragement." .”

It can be seen that the head teacher was very excited when he talked about this.

There is no way, there is a first grader in their class, who can't help laughing.

This competition was jointly funded by several primary schools in the city, and so were the awards.

Although friendship is the first and competition is second, if the students of their own school can win the award, then their school will be honored.This is also good for recruiting students in the future.This is called reluctance to let children not be tied to wolves.

Zhao Qinglan: "..."

Before the class teacher could continue, Zhao Qinglan said calmly, "I'm signing up."

Cough, it doesn't matter if it's money or not, she's going to learn more.In addition, if you can come back with an award, your parents will be happy too.

Hearing that she wanted to sign up, the head teacher smiled and nodded, "Okay, then the teacher will sign up for you."

"Don't put any pressure on it, just treat it as an ordinary exam. It doesn't matter whether you win an award or not, the main thing is to gain insights and the most important thing is to participate."

Zhao Qinglan nodded, "Yes."

After leaving the teacher's office, Zhao Qinglan went back to her classroom.

After the morning reading, everyone went to the playground to gather for the flag-raising ceremony on Monday.

Then began her day of reading.

……

In the afternoon, after school, Zhao Qinglan packed up her books, put on her schoolbag and walked out of the classroom.

"Little sister, look at me."

From a long distance, Zhao Qinglan saw her brother running towards this side, holding two balloons tied with thin strings in his hand.

In just a moment he was in front of her.

"Look, isn't it good-looking, pink balloon, brother bought it for you."

"..."

Zhao Qinglan's face was tense.

She looked up and said nothing, so where did his brother figure out that he would like this kind of thing or this color.

(End of this chapter)