Who knew that halfway through a class, the "little gangster" hadn't made a sound yet. She sat obediently beside the school bully, her small body was straight, and she looked at the blackboard without blinking, even if she didn't speak, The thirst for knowledge in his eyes and the small expression that he wanted to speak but held back from speaking were still clearly expressed.
She is so good, but the history teacher is not used to it.
It's like you are mentally prepared, and you are racking your brains to figure out how to deal with the "enemy", and it turns out that the "enemy" is very good, and she has no intention of making trouble or fighting with you.
history teacher:"… "
After enduring most of the class, ten minutes before the end of get out of class, the history teacher finally couldn't bear it anymore.
After he finished today's courseware, he stopped and looked at Tuanzi.
"Yinyin kid?"
Tuanzi was about to speak, when he thought of agreeing to Baba, he immediately turned to look at him.
Shen Lin was very satisfied with Zizi's performance today, touched her little head and nodded.
With this nod, Tuanzi cheered as if he had been casted and untied the curse, turned his head and said to the teacher, "Where is Yinyin, is the teacher okay?"
The history teacher met the dangzi's bright eyes, as if he was saying, "Ask me, ask me, I'm just waiting for you to ask."
He was silent, and curiously said, "Why don't you talk today? So good?"
Tuanzi turned to look at his father, and said honestly, "Baba doesn't let Yinyin talk. He asked Yinyin to be good, not allowed to talk or move around, so he wore a beautiful little skirt for Yinyin."
The little cake dress that the girls called Meng Xian once again attracted everyone's attention. The dumplings also wore a small hat of the same color on their head, which was never taken off.
The history teacher's aesthetic is exactly the same as Shen Lin's straight male aesthetic. The corners of his mouth twitch slightly, he tries to ignore it, tries his best to respect the aesthetics of the three-year-old child, and smiles dryly, "So what?"
Tuanzi said, "That's why Yinyin is very obedient and didn't speak!"
"… Oh."
The history teacher looked at the school tyrant who was leaning against the window and sitting on the side of the dumpling. This bastard rarely did a good thing
The eyes of other students looking at Shen Xiaoba were not quite right. Yesterday they wanted to say that Shen Baba himself was dressed so well in a trendy fashion brand, and the dumpling was wearing a small ripped skirt, so his conscience was still tolerable? That's how they brought people out.
It's rare for the dumplings to put on good clothes today, and they haven't had time to brag about the school bully? The group is not allowed to speak
The students in class ten looked resentful. They were so happy in class yesterday. Today, the source of happiness was bought by the school tyrant to be banned from speaking because of a small skirt.
After receiving so much attention, Shen Rin still sits calmly with his eyes wide open, "Everyone is responsible for obeying classroom discipline."
classmates:"… "
It's okay for others to say this, schoolmaster, is it not a shame for you to say this
The history teacher rarely praised: "Not bad."
What really surprised the history teacher is that three-year-olds are generally very active, unable to sit still, and have difficulty concentrating. Yesterday, they could talk and interact with the teacher continuously, and it was normal for the group to listen carefully and well. "Bang Jing" was banned, and he was able to sit there and listen to a class.
Very well behaved, in addition to not speaking, sitting upright like yesterday, staring at the blackboard with big eyes without blinking, full of strong thirst for knowledge and curiosity.
Anyway, the content of a class was finished, the history teacher asked in a joking mood, "Children Yinyin is also very good today, what have you learned?"
Tuanzi's eyes lit up as soon as she rubbed it. She felt that this bald teacher was really nice. She was worried that no one would ask her.
She immediately raised her little hand and said, "Teacher, Yinyin is learning something. My father is not good at reading. Yinyin studies hard, and then I will teach my father."
Shen Rong looked over: "..."
Tuanzi shared his thoughts with the teacher with a serious look on his face, "My sisters all said that my father is not good at school and his grades are not good, so, so Yinyin can only help father to study."
history teacher:"… "
The bald history teacher would like to ask Danzi, what can you learn from a three-year-old dumpling? Have you learned it
If you are a scum and learn again, you are an adult of eighteen or nineteen years old. Listening to a class with your eyes closed knows more than a three-year-old boy like you.
Danzi counted by himself, "Teacher said today... and..."
Tuanzi speaks very slowly, because she is repeating, she is recalling what is in her mind, so Xiaonayin slowly talks about what she has learned.
The entire classroom fell silent.
They looked at the group and said.
After the group finally finished speaking, it had been a while since it was hot, and the history teacher was stunned for half a minute.
When the bell rang after class, he came back to his senses.
Asked in disbelief: "You remember?"
Tuanzi's milky voice recited exactly what he had said in the class, the lessons he had taught.
The things that appeared in the textbooks and the blackboard were illiterate and incomprehensible, but she wrote down everything the teacher had said and memorized it verbatim.
The history teacher even made a mistake somewhere in the middle, but he corrected it the next moment, and was memorized by the group word for word.
history teacher:"… "
Class 10 scumbag students: "!!!"
Facing so many eyes, Tuanzi thought he made a mistake, recalled it carefully, and asked carefully, "Did Yin, Yinyin say it wrong?"
Class 10 students shook their heads wildly, that's right, it's not wrong at all!
History teacher: "... Little Yinyin, you are very smart. I remembered it all. The teacher praises you."
When the get out of class was leaving, the history teacher walked a little erratically, and it was a little difficult to return to his mind when he returned to the office.
A three-year-old who is a little bit young, and has just learned to talk and walk after all the calculations, she can actually memorize all the words he says. This ability... If she goes to school in the future, she will not be a child prodigy
Shen Rin looked at the dumpling beside him with a small fat face begging for praise with his eyes full of surprise.
He himself is a scumbag, which does not mean that he has no knowledge. It is foreseeable how much effect such an amazing memory will play in future learning.
Shen Lin was still thinking about whether the old fox would disagree if he kept taking in the cub, even adopting her, and adopting her under the name of the old fox.
But now my heart is relieved by one-third, the cub is so smart, the old fox may agree to it, doesn't the old fox always dislike his poor studies and fight? He gave him a future primary school bully, see what he says!
The history teacher held a cup of hot tea and didn't drink it for a long time. The tea was cold. Several teachers who were also in the office asked in surprise, "What happened today? Why are you so lost?"
There was a female teacher who was also a subject teacher in Class 30 of Senior High School. She taught Chinese and asked, "Could it be that Shen Rin brought the child over again?"
The history teacher nodded absentmindedly.
The language teacher raised his glasses and said, "Let's ask Lin Fang again, you have to take care of it. It's really inconvenient for a three-year-old child to appear in our class."
The history teacher was stunned and said, "That's not the case. She is here, but she didn't make trouble. She sat there obediently during the class, not making noise or making a fuss."
Other teachers have also heard about the children brought by the school bully, who are very famous in the school, and nodded when they heard that, "It doesn't matter if you don't make people sit, anyway, don't you understand the nature of our school? These students are not real. If you come to study, when you take the college entrance examination next year, there will be ten students in a class.”
"Shen Rin is not easy to mess with, just do it if you can, don't make trouble with him, save trouble."
The Chinese teacher nodded and sat back to the original position to organize the lesson plan. Later, Class 30 will be her class.
At this time, the history teacher calmed down and said, "No, you are thinking wrong, that child..."
He took a deep breath: "She is an amazing little prodigy in her memory. Do you think she listens carefully to the class just for fun?"
"No, she remembered everything. She remembered everything I said in class. She was like a repeater and could recite everything I said. I doubt if she could read. She can also memorize those things in the textbook."
teachers:"???"
They looked at the history teacher like they looked at aliens, "Old Zhang, are you stupid today? Are you talking nonsense?"
The history teacher finally drank the cup of herbal tea, leaned back in the chair and sighed, "If you don't believe me, go and ask the students in Class 10, so I won't have hallucinations in the daytime by myself?"
The Chinese teacher picked up the lesson plan and walked out quickly, her high heels clattering.