Chen Xi was certain that Chung Hua and Yi Zhi would come back, so he didn't take this matter to heart for the time being.
Next …
Let's talk about the little girl first.
After a month of adaptation, the little girl had successfully integrated into the new class.
Although she was a year younger than her classmates, they didn't dare to look down on her.
On one hand, it was because Niannian's usual performance was very good, so the teachers liked her very much.
On the other hand, it was entirely because of her results in this monthly exam.
In Hua Xia's education system, academic results were the only standard to measure a child's quality.
Although the little girl skipped a grade, her results in this monthly exam still easily took first place in her grade.
Therefore, when the teacher announced the results, the whole class was shocked.
This …
Wasn't this the "other family's child" that parents often talked about?
The teacher also said before that after the monthly exam, the class monitor would be selected based on everyone's performance.
And in this so-called comprehensive performance …
Wasn't the exam results the most important indicator?
The teachers didn't like children who were unreasonable.
Those children who were obedient and sensible, but their grades weren't good enough to convince the masses.
Niannian's performance and results were very good, plus she was the class monitor in the first grade class, so what reason did the teacher have to not let her be the class monitor?
Outstanding children would always be singled out as an example.
Therefore, this little girl who had just skipped a grade and entered the third grade, after a monthly exam, her name had already spread throughout the entire grade.
…
On this day.
As usual, after the little girl waved goodbye to Chen Xi, she quickly walked to the classroom and prepared to organize everyone to start the morning reading as the class monitor.
This was the first task she received after becoming the class monitor, so she was especially attentive to it. As soon as she sat down, she couldn't wait to take out the language textbook from her bag and neatly placed it on the table.
It wasn't time for class yet, so only half of the students were there, but the classroom was especially lively.
Niannian looked back and saw that the most mischievous children in the class were chasing each other with brooms.
Therefore, she immediately shouted to stop them, "Quiet! Class is about to begin! "
It was the class monitor's responsibility to maintain discipline. Now that she had become the class monitor, she naturally had to take on this responsibility.
Following her outburst, the classroom suddenly became much quieter.
Seeing this, the children who were chasing each other stopped and quickly returned to their seats.
They were not afraid of Niannian, but they were afraid that Niannian would tell on them to the teacher.
Nowadays, a class leader who doesn't snitch …
Is that still the class leader?
If Niannian's prestige in Year 1 Class 2 was earned through her fists, then her prestige in Year 3 Class 2 was earned through her own outstanding performance.
It was the third year.
No matter how late a child matured, he should be more sensible by now.
… …
Teacher Zhang stepped into the classroom just as the bell rang.
Looking at the silent classroom, Teacher Zhang couldn't help but nod his head in satisfaction. Then, he gestured for Niannian to come to the podium and lead everyone to start the morning reading.
The text for today's morning reading was "Zhaozhou Bridge". It was a simplified version with pinyin annotations. The whole text was less than 500 words.
After Niannian led the students to read the text twice, the teacher nodded his head in satisfaction and officially began the day's lesson.
There were a total of 46 students in their class. It wasn't a large number, so the desks and chairs were all a single set and not a two-person set.
After Niannian returned to her seat, she took out the textbooks and put them in her drawer as usual.
At this moment.
She suddenly realized … …
He didn't know when this strange thing appeared in his drawer!
Niannian took out the thing and saw that it was a letter folded into the shape of a heart.
The style of the letter was very exquisite, and it even had a faint fragrance. It was obvious that this was the most popular letter paper in the school's canteen.
There was a name written on the heart-shaped letter. It was "Chen Nian".
Niannian frowned and opened it. The first thing she saw was a few lines of crooked, worm-like love messages.
"To Chen Nian:"
"I like you!"
"My love for you is very deep, as deep as a bottomless pit!"
"I don't look good, but I'm a good person. I'll give you a gift right away!"
"Can you tell me your QQ?"
"And where is your home?"
"My body won't go with you, but my heart will go anywhere with you!"
"Mwah (heart) (heart) (heart) (heart)"
Of course, this was the translated version.
There were many wrong words in the original text. The child who wrote this didn't seem to know how to write "love". After writing it wrong several times, he directly drew a lot of hearts on it.
This was a love letter?
Niannian expressionlessly read the contents of the letter. Then, as if nothing had happened, she directly tore the letter that carried the strong love of others into pieces.
No one, including the teacher, noticed anything strange about her.
She was silent like this, as if she suddenly had something on her mind.
In fact, Niannian already knew what a love letter was and what it meant.
But she never thought that …..
That one day, she would also be the one to receive a love letter!
Then there was a problem.
When faced with such a situation, what should she do?
Should she tell the teacher, or should she tell her father?
It was probably because the writer had forgotten to sign the letter, so she didn't even know who wrote this strange love letter.
What should she do?
What should she do?
The little girl had something on her mind, so she was obviously a little muddle-headed for the rest of the day.
Finally …..
The crisp and melodious school bell rang.
After the teacher assigned the homework for the day, the little girl uncharacteristically rushed out of the classroom with her bag.
She ran as fast as she could.
Soon, she ran to the school gate. Then, through the school gate, she saw her father standing in the crowd and waving at her.
Unlike the teacher, Chen Xi almost instantly noticed the strangeness on the little girl's face.
So, he immediately walked out of the crowd and squatted on the ground, smiling and motioning her to come out.
"Dad!"
As if she had suffered a great grievance, the little girl ran out of the school gate and threw herself into Chen Xi's arms.
Seeing this, Chen Xi's eyebrows suddenly twisted.
"Niannian, what's wrong?"
"Were you bullied at school?"
"Don't be afraid, tell Dad what happened, Dad will help you!"
…..
…..
When I was writing, I suddenly thought of a song. Let me recommend — —
"Love Letter" by Jacky Cheung
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Unfortunately, love is not a few drops of tears or a few love letters ~
This may be a little cruel ~
People who wait for others to give them happiness ~
Often don't live happily ~
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