I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

After getting along for a short time, she felt that the teachers in this school were quite reliable.

Lin Haihong’s teacher Zhao is decent and enthusiastic.

Teacher Chen from Yu Ping and Yu Fengjiao looks gentle and gentle at first glance.

The serious and unsmiling Teacher Zhou has a cold face and a warm heart.

This fourth grade teacher Guo is also very responsible.

Suddenly relieved.

Teacher ethics and style are an important symbol of a school's strength and level, and also determine the school's style of study and school spirit.

The principal's office is on the third floor. Although it is small, it has all the necessary features.

The principal is an energetic and burly middle-aged man.

There is almost no sense of bookishness, but rather a military atmosphere.

Teacher Guo and Teacher Zhou expressed their intentions in a concise and concise manner. The principal looked over the test papers repeatedly and looked at Yu Feiwan with a gaze: "Do you still have some energy left?"

"Why not just try to jump to fifth grade."

"I remember, your cousin is in fifth grade now, you can also be a companion."

He must accept the favor from Brother Shao and Teacher Lu.

Not to mention, among the four children, there is also a little genius.

Now it seems that it is a big surprise.

Yu Feiwan smiled and said politely, "Hello principal, fourth grade is enough. If you have a solid foundation, fifth grade would be more suitable."

The principal was stunned, "Neither arrogant nor impetuous, nor humble nor arrogant. He is a good young man."

"I found a treasure."

"We will continue to work hard in the future."

The principal encouraged Yu Feiwan and then said to Teacher Guo, "I have no objection to skipping a grade. You are an experienced teacher and are responsible for the entire fourth grade. You can just make arrangements."

"I trust you."

At this point, the principal paused and then continued with a smile, "Teacher Zhou, the two remaining girls from the Yu family, please pay more attention to them."

“Just because I had poor grades in the past doesn’t mean I’m a stubborn person.”

"If you polish it, it can turn into a piece of rough jade."

"Even if you can't become a virgin, it's still good if you can keep up with the progress and grow up step by step."

"Teachers preach, impart knowledge and resolve doubts, teach and educate people."

“Educating people comes first.”

"Our school accepts more than a hundred students every year, and among them there are only a handful of truly talented students. Ordinary children also have the right to receive education."

Teacher Zhou was not annoyed and kept his expression calm, "I know it well. I am born with a bad face. When have I ever really disliked a student?"

"So it's a matter of skipping a grade to the fourth grade later? That's it?"

"It's a pity. I'm still a little pity. The good seedlings flew away before they were warmed in my hands."

Teacher Guo glanced out of the corner of his eye and said, "Huh?"

"No regrets."

The reverence for one's teacher is engraved in one's bones.

From this moment on, Yu Feiwan officially became a glorious fourth grade student.

Hehe, Li Lan also has a considerate little cotton-padded jacket that can skip levels.

happy happy.

Teacher Guo personally took Yu Feiwan into the classroom of Class [-].

At a quick glance, there were about 40 to [-] people in the classroom.

The windows are made of bright glass, and the bright morning sun shines in, making people feel warm, unlike in the ruined temple where people have to look for the sun.

The tables and chairs are uniform and neat, and the blackboard is flat and dark.

Teacher Guo stood on the podium with Yu Feiwan and cleared his throat, "This is a new transfer student in our class. He will be a classmate with everyone from now on. Don't bully the students."

"Come on, let me introduce myself."

Yu Feiwan was not nervous and smiled, "My name is Yu Feiwan, Sang Yu Feiwan is Feiwan." "I am very happy to be my classmates with you."

After finishing his words, Yu Feiwan bowed.

The students in the classroom also applauded and welcomed him cooperatively.

Teacher Guo looked around, lowered his head and said to Yu Feiwan, "The seats are basically based on grades, and height and eyesight will be taken into consideration as appropriate. It is not suitable to insert you anywhere now. It is better to sit in the last row by the window. We will all change seats after the next exam."

Yu Feiwan nodded, moved the table and walked straight towards that location.

The harsh winter has passed and the summer has not yet arrived. The seat by the window is so happy.

As for whether it's the last row or not, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, she is not nearsighted now and can completely see the words on the blackboard.

My deskmate was a tall, thin boy who seemed to stand out from the crowd.

It is said that boys develop late and grow in height late?

After nodding politely and saying hello with a smile, Yu Feiwan waited quietly for the teacher to give her a book.

Yu Shuishan had already paid various tuition fees and book fees long ago.

Alas, I don’t know what happened to Pingping, Haihong, and Jiaojiao.

Three classes in two years.

Yu Ping: Don’t cue me. I’m writing furiously and don’t dare to get distracted.

Teacher Chen thought that Yu Ping and Yu Fengjiao had weak foundations, poor grades, and were new here. He really didn't dare to put them in the last row to fend for themselves, so he waved his hand and set up a seat on each side under the desk, like Humha Second General.

In this way, under the noses of the teachers, I can always catch up and avoid repeating the grade again.

Yu Ping and Yu Fengjiao were in pain and happiness.

A class that was full of excitement and concentration from beginning to end.

Fortunately for Yu Ping, after all, she had made up for it years ago and reviewed it in advance during the holidays, so she was able to keep up. Although she was a little tired and a little scared, she really gained something.

Yu Fengjiao couldn't do it. She promised that she listened carefully, but when she did the questions, her mind was full of mush, she couldn't even figure it out, and she was about to cry.

But, I didn’t dare to cry, I didn’t dare to cry at all.

Bite the bullet, listen again, calculate again, and make mistakes again.

The more mistakes you make, the more you calculate, and the more you calculate, the more you make mistakes.

Teacher Chen's sighing voice sounded above Yu Fengjiao's head, "Don't be impatient, take your time."

"If you find there is a problem, then work harder in private."

I thought my foundation was poor, but I never thought it was this bad.

After all, I have repeated the grade. I didn’t learn it for the first time. Why does it feel like Yu Fengjiao is just listening to a book from heaven?

Teacher Chen couldn't help but wonder, has this girl attended classes at school before?
From now on, some will be busy.

"Look, this question needs to be calculated like this..."

Teacher Chen patiently explained a question to Yu Fengjiao as an example again.

The teacher was so close, Yu Fengjiao's heart beat harder.

"Understand?"

"I understand, I understand." Yu Fengjiao stumbled.

"Then try using this method to solve other problems."

Teacher Chen walked around to the other side of the desk as he spoke.

Maybe the bottom line and requirements were set very low, but Teacher Chen actually felt that Yu Ping's accuracy was not low. Even if there were mistakes, they were mostly due to careless calculations rather than unclear methods.

"Yu Ping, be more careful."

"Carelessness is the easiest way to make mistakes and lose points."

"Look at the vertical formula you listed. In this step, seven plus six, how can you calculate that it equals fifteen?"

"If this step is wrong, won't the rest be wrong?"

Yu Ping's eyes widened and she whispered, "I didn't even notice it."

As for Lin Haihong, he has become the favorite of the fifth-year teacher. (End of chapter)