The peach blossoms have withered, the leaves have turned from tender green to dark green, and two or three birds have disappeared into the trees, flying away with insects in their mouths. All kinds of signs are telling you that summer is coming.
It’s almost time for junior high school to be promoted to junior high school.
If you look at it from an adult's perspective, getting promoted to junior high school is really a trivial matter. Most of the time, you can only have passed it, chat by chance, and know that a certain child in your neighbor's family will be promoted to junior high school this year, and then politely ask a few questions about the test results. How's it going...
But for the primary school students in it, the overall atmosphere is still a bit stressful. The source of pressure for most children does not come from their own subjective initiative, but from the parents, teachers and other people around them.
In the last month, there have been more and more various exams and tests, and there have been a lot of homework every day.
Some children with poor grades, or those who are born with difficulty concentrating, do their homework until late at night, breaking down and crying.
But for Li Chenghuan, there is no such problem.
Especially homework is very difficult, time-consuming and labor-intensive for primary school students, but it will definitely not be a nerve-wracking thing for a person with an adult mindset.
You don’t spend a lot of time doing this every day.
During this time, the teacher did not have much energy to check their endorsements, correct mistakes and other tasks, so he asked the students in the class to complete these things at home and have their parents sign for confirmation.
Shu Lan and Li Lin'an rarely asked about Li Chenghuan's studies, and there was no need for them to waste their energy on things like signing, so Li Chenghuan basically signed for himself.
The reason why teachers can still use the "Signature Technique" on primary school students is mainly because the handwriting of primary school students is childish and can be easily distinguished from the writing of adults. However, Li Chenghuan wrote a few names casually, and his strokes were very smooth. The standards are even better than those written by most teachers, so the teachers naturally can't tell the difference.
Of course, the teacher would hardly worry about whether Li Chenghuan really asked the parents to sign.
But in recent days, the teacher has discovered something that is a bit depressing.
That is, there seem to be some poor students in the class who are unlikely to be able to complete the task, but their parents actually signed it.
After calling people into the office to test and scare them, I found out that they had indeed found someone else to sign on their behalf!
With a casual guess, you would know that it was Li Chenghuan who did it.
It's just that Li Chenghuan is different from other students. If other students did such nonsense, they would just catch them and scold them. But Li Chenghuan is expected to be among the top ten students in the county!
A student's admission rate is directly linked to their bonus, and one graduate who is among the top ten in the county can be worth ten students who are among the top one hundred!
After thinking about it, if talking to Li Chenghuan about this incident affected his mood, which would further affect his performance, and he would not do well in the exam, it would be more of a loss than a gain.
Therefore, in the end, I had to turn a blind eye to this matter.
"My boss said that I can only sign for you if I agree. There are only five places available today!" Liu Xuanxuan said to the boys surrounding him with a proud look on his face.
"Liu Xuanxuan, please, please help me tell Li Chenghuan!"
"Humph, Wang Dejun, when you were playing table tennis last week and you ordered your troops and generals, you chose me. I'll count you among them."
"Haha! Thank you Liu Xuanxuan!"
"Liu Xuanxuan, I gave you a Blue Eyes White Dragon last week! Have you forgotten?"
"Blue Eyes White Dragon... Well, forget it, then I'll count you in."
"Liu Xuanxuan, I helped you deliver a love letter to Wang Huijuan!"
"Huh?" Everyone was shocked.
"Fuck! You exposed me...you're gone! He Feng!"
Li Chenghuan looked at Liu Xuanxuan's proud look from a distance, smiled dumbly, lowered his head and painted silently.
From his point of view, this matter is not a sinister thing, and it does not cost much. It is not a big problem to help some students who are not interested in studying.
However, he had three rules not to disturb his life.
Fortunately, Liu Xuanxuan enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by others.
That's pretty good.
After finishing the painting, Li Chenghuan leaned on the chair and squinted to relax.
The classroom was noisy, and birdsong could be heard from time to time outside. The summer wind blew warmly, passing through his hair and ears. He thought that this was a carefree time, and his mood also changed. .
But I can’t help but look forward to the next junior high school life.
What will it be like in junior high school?
He has never been to junior high school. In a sense, he is on the same level as these primary school students.
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Although to outsiders it may seem that his studies are very stressful, it does not affect Li Chenghuan's relaxation on weekends at all.
He still likes to go to his grandfather's house to play chess with him, and occasionally brings his sister with him. At this time, grandma will cook a lot of delicious food, and she can't wait to give all her love to them.
But grandpa doesn’t stay at home and wait for him honestly every day.
On this weekend, Li Chenghuan and his grandfather had just played two games, and his grandfather planned to put the chess away. Then he took a bottle of Wuliangye from home and said to him: "Let's go to your Grandpa Ye's house today."
Li Chenghuan asked strangely: "Why are you going to their house?"
Li Dongjiang snorted angrily: "The old boy caught two stone slabs yesterday, and both of them were extremely large, one weighing four or five pounds! He was in front of me for a long time yesterday, and today we Grandpa and grandson went and ate it!"
Li Chenghuan thought for a while, "Isn't this bad..."
Li Dongjiang snorted, "Why is this bad!"
"I mean, there's no need for us to bring a bottle of Wuliangye, right?" Li Chenghuan pointed to the wine in Li Dongjiang's hand.
Li Dongjiang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Li Chenghuan, and then the old man and the young man laughed together.
This grandson won my heart deeply.
But it was just a joke, so Li Dongjiang couldn't take it seriously.
Ten minutes later, Li Dongjiang and Li Chenghuan walked to Ye Kai's house.
Ye Kai's house is a self-built house in the county town. There is a small courtyard downstairs. Before Li Dongjiang entered, he was shouting: "Ye Kai, I brought the wine! You can prepare the fish." Are you done?"
At this moment, Li Chenghuan saw a figure who was studying seriously in the yard.
It was Ye Ninglu whom I met at the calligraphy competition that day.
At this time, Ye Ninglu was memorizing words in a corner of the yard.
"provide...provide, provide, provide..."
"provedi..."
Li Chenghuan blinked and said subconsciously: "Uh... it should be i in front, right?"
Ye Ninglu was startled and her thoughts were interrupted. She turned back to look at Li Chenghuan and tilted her head, "Huh?"
Li Chenghuan said, "It should be provide."
Ye Ninglu was stunned for a moment, opened the book and took a look, then looked at Li Chenghuan with a strange look on her face: "You... do you know that word?"
In small counties, primary school English is a minor subject similar to physical education. No one cares about it, and they will not be exposed to this word.
Li Chenghuan smiled and said, "Yeah, a little."
Ye Ninglu blinked, closed the book, and walked over slowly.
