PFC Chapter 61 Our little bird~~~
Chapter 61 Our little bird~~~
Although it was a false alarm in the end.
But after this incident, the roof of the bus Zhou Sheng was riding in was blown off, and the front and rear doors were removed.
Air leaks everywhere.
Besides, driving back is definitely not possible.
So the teacher divided the group of elementary school students in the car into several groups and stuffed a few people into each armed security vehicle.
Finally, two of them returned in armed helicopters.
That's so cool.
It was a blessing in disguise, and no one blamed Zhou Sheng for bringing the little toad into the car.
Everyone is looking forward to the next outing so that Zhou Sheng can give it his best effort again.
Try to get a tank or something.
The outing had not yet ended, and the teacher seized the opportunity to assign each person a short essay of 200 words.
Try to make them feel a little unhappy at the end of this happy but short time.
In October, the school will conduct midterm tests.
The courses at that time were not difficult. As long as you listened carefully in lectures and reviewed the book twice before the exam, half of the students in the class could get full marks.
By the fourth grade, the difficulty increases sharply. Some children can get more than 95 points by frowning and working hard.
By the fifth grade, the gap between students began to gradually widen, and some were better at Chinese while others found it easier to learn math.
By the time one reaches sixth grade, one can roughly estimate a person's learning talent and attitude.
The road ahead for these children is destined to be smooth and without any bumps.
Therefore, academic performance is not the only way out for them in life.
You don’t have to study hard every day, and you can still have a bright future that others can’t earn in several lifetimes.
Without any pressure hanging over their heads, they naturally maintain a relaxed and cheerful attitude and do not care too much about what kind of grades they can get.
Family power, personal connections, fame and fortune are all intertwined and intertwined. This is what makes their family strong, and what they need to keep a firm grasp on.
Of course, not everyone wants their children to be mediocre, accomplish nothing, squander money and become idle second-generation kids.
Some people are the eldest sons and daughters, and they will be required to inherit the huge family business in the future. The future prosperity of the family depends on this, so naturally they have to work harder than ordinary people.
The second sons and daughters are mostly used as backup options to guard against unexpected events. Once their older brothers and sisters unfortunately meet with an accident, they will be needed to step up, take over the burden, burn themselves for the continuation of the family, and add sparks.
Those who are lucky are the third oldest in the family and below. The family mission does not fall on them, so there is no need for them to be outstanding. It is enough for them to be sensible and know when to advance and retreat.
All in all, it depends on the person, and each family has its own way of living.
Similarly, through their usual performance and learning attitude in school, we can roughly judge what kind of status this student will have in his family in the future.
When the scores widened and students were divided into different levels, the atmosphere among students was harmonious and the years were peaceful, but the competition at the top was fierce and everyone was chasing each other.
Even so, Bai Yuan still made steady progress in every exam and firmly held the top spot in the rankings.
Moreover, because of her special situation, she not only did the papers for her own grade in every exam, but also took the time to do the papers for higher grades as well, but the latter were not included in the total score ranking.
When the results came out, the teacher took the test paper and looked at it. He found that his score was no worse than anyone else's and was ranked first on the list.
Even if Bai Yuan's name was ranked second in a certain exam list, it was because the computer system automatically arranged it according to the pinyin alphabet, and the student's surname in the first row started with A.
And '柏' is B.
As long as there is a teacher, there is no one who doesn’t like students who study well.
The teacher was happy and praised her test paper every time, and praised it throughout the class and in the parents' group.
The parents in the compound have also seen Bai Yuan.
The naughty boys at home are now well-behaved, causing less trouble and making them less angry, all thanks to her.
Some parents even hope that she can help teach their children more.
These children were all obedient and sensible. Since they recognized Bai Yuan as their sister and protected her when she was beaten, they naturally spoke for her.
Whenever they met, she called her "Sister Bai Yuan" all the time. Not only was she calling her sweetly, but she was also respectful in her heart.
In short, when parents mention Bai Yuan, they always say:
"If my child can be like Bai Yuan, if he can learn even a little bit, if not all, I will be thankful."
When I teach my own children, I always:
"Look at him, then look at you. We are both in the sixth grade, but Bai Yuan is a few years younger than you!"
The child also refused to accept:
"That's Sister Bai Yuan. Don't even mention me. If you stack all the kids in our courtyard together, how many can surpass her at this grade? Mom, can't you compare me to someone else? Don't you think this is a dimensionality reduction attack?"
The two words "Bai Yuan" ran through their entire childhood quietly and unstoppably.
It has become an insurmountable mountain weighing down the heads of all the young men and women in the Beijing circle.
It’s the first half of the sixth grade, approaching the end of the semester.
Bai Yuan sat in his seat, looking focused as he flipped through an exercise book with a red cover.
She held a pen in her left hand, with a piece of calculation paper next to her. The paper was clean with only a few strokes on it.
Before Qin Lingzheng opened the exercise book, she glanced at the cover, which had two rows of exaggerated large characters printed on it:
《Five Years of College Entrance Examination and Three Years of Simulation》
Bai Yuan had just started to learn high school knowledge. Since she would take the college entrance examination in the future, she naturally familiarized herself with the direction of the questions in advance, found the test points preferred by the question setters, and focused on studying them.
She looked at the questions one by one. When she didn't know how to answer them at first, she used the Xiaotiancai electronic watch on her wrist to look up information online and then started to learn the relevant knowledge points.
Although the progress is slow, after completing a set of papers, not only can you review all the test points of the year, but you can also complete all the courses at the fastest progress.
In this way, it will be much easier to do the second and third sets.
She has just started learning mathematics, and knowledge cannot appear in her mind out of thin air.
No matter how high your IQ is, you still need to start from scratch and build your knowledge framework bit by bit.
She just did it faster and more easily than others in this process.
During the break, Qin Lingzheng sat on the stool in front of him, turned around and faced him. He put his arms on the back of the chair, rested his chin on his arms, and watched her write stroke by stroke quietly.
Qin Lingzheng is now eleven years old. His facial features have matured a bit, but there is still a childishness between his eyebrows and eyes, between a child and a teenager.
Perhaps as he gets older, he has become much more stable than before, no longer as naughty as a monkey and annoying everyone.
I also know not to disturb Bai Yuan when he is working quietly, but just watch from the side and help out when needed, such as handing him paper and pen.
As long as he doesn't deliberately cause trouble, Bai Yuan doesn't bother to care what he is doing.
Therefore, the two can live together peacefully.
In very rare cases, Qin Lingzheng was able to guess what she was thinking and do what she wanted.
Bai Yuan could also be nice to him for a while.
Bai Yuan is nine years old now, and she is still as immature as ever. She skipped to the third grade in one go.
Now, the girls in the class have begun to grow and transform into young girls.
Because she was two years younger and still looked the same as before, she became the only child in the class.
However, boys develop more slowly than girls and are more childish mentally. There are many boys in the class who are about the same height as her, so it is not particularly out of place.
Qin Lingzheng looked at her and sometimes couldn't help laughing, thinking in his heart:
This is the kind of child that everyone calls "Sister Bai Yuan" when they meet her.
Song Yanming had graduated from elementary school a long time ago and went to study in junior high school.
Because the school closing times were different, I stopped picking up Bai Yuan.
Qin Lingzheng used the excuse of going to the Bai family for dinner to pick her up and drop her off once in the morning and once in the evening.
Sometimes after dinner, they would do their homework together. When they saw it was too late, they would just stay overnight so that they could go to school together the next morning.
After school that day, Bai Yuan went home with Qin Lingzheng as usual.
I just walked out of the school gate and haven’t even taken two steps.
Bai Yuan suddenly seemed to sense something and looked up in advance.
I saw a tall young man standing not far away. He had the youthful vigor that all young people have. At first glance, he seemed sunny, confident, energetic and enthusiastic.
The young man saw her at the first moment, a warm and energetic smile appeared on his face, and he ran towards her with his arms open.
"Our little bird~~~"
Bai Yuan wanted to dodge but failed. Unfortunately, he put his hands through his armpits, lifted him up like a cat, with his feet off the ground, and spun him around in circles.