What a little genius?
Seeing Li Jie put down his pencil calmly, Yang Hui was filled with emotions.
However, although Li Jie answered mathematics quickly and well, Yang Hui did not give up the exam immediately. Instead, she picked up a pen and wrote another question.
This time it’s a Chinese composition.
Write an article on the topic of 'Having Sunshine'. The subject is not limited.
Obviously, this question is beyond the scope again.
No reference, no information, just one line.
When he saw this title, Li Jie smiled slightly and started writing.
【When you face the sun, you will not see darkness. 】
【Light and Shadow...】
For a moment, there was only the rustle of pencil writing in the office. Looking at the lines of writing, Yang Hui was more and more shocked.
What?
Was this written by a primary school student?
Is this fucking eight years old?
What were you doing when you were eight years old?
Still playing in the mud in front of the house.
A quarter of an hour later, Li Jie looked at the shocked Yang Hui, smiled shyly, and pushed the written composition in front of him.
Seeing this scene, Yang Hui woke up instantly.
[You wait for me here, I'll be back in a moment. 】
After finishing the sign language gesture, Yang Hui grabbed the manuscript paper on the table and hurriedly left the office.
good news!
Great news!
This good news must be told to the dean!
Soon, Yang Hui rushed to the dean's office like a gust of wind.
boom!
Seeing Yang Hui in a hurry, Lin Changxia asked in shock.
"Teacher Yang, what are you doing?"
"Dean, Fu Weijun... Fu Weijun is a genius!"
Yang Hui held up the manuscript paper and said with a look of surprise.
"I just gave him a few questions and found that Fu Weijun's mathematics is at least as good as the fifth or sixth grade of elementary school."
"In addition, his Chinese skills are even better!"
"Hey, this is the composition he just wrote."
With that said, Yang Hui slapped the paper with the composition on it on the table.
"oh?"
Lin Changxia was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then picked up the manuscript paper with great interest.
This handwriting is very beautiful, it doesn’t look like it was written by an eight-year-old child.
Slowly, Lin Changxia's eyes gradually widened.
this……
Is this really a composition that an eight-year-old can write?
She couldn't believe it.
After a long while, Lin Changxia said with confusion.
"Teacher Yang, is this really written by Fu Weijun?"
"It was written by Fu Weijun!"
Yang Hui nodded hurriedly: "I saw what he wrote with my own eyes."
"Dean, Fu Weijun also said that when he was at home, he had always studied by himself."
"At first, I thought he was scared to go to school, so he was panicking."
"However, now it seems that what Fu Weijun said is true. He is very talented..."
At this point, Yang Hui paused and sighed.
"What a pity, if he..."
Although Yang Hui only said half of what she said, how could Lin Changxia not understand the meaning of her words? Lin Changxia nodded.
"yes."
"It is indeed a pity. If he were a normal child, he would be fine if he went to college."
For college students in the 1980s and 1990s, the value of their degree certificates was still very high. Those who could get into college were all the proud ones.
Lin Changxia sighed silently, "Fu Weijun" is such a pity for this kid.
Although he is obviously talented, he cannot study or go to college like ordinary children.
"What about the kid?"
After hearing this, Yang Hui quickly replied.
"It's in the office next door."
"Let's go and see the kid."
Lin Changxia sighed and stood up from the chair.
After a while, the two came to the office next door. As soon as they entered, they found Li Jie reading a book.
Is that "The Ordinary World"?
This book was published last year. Although this book tells a story that happened in the northwest, and the response was mediocre, Yang Hui herself liked it very much.
Like Lin Changxia, she doesn't like this book very much.
There is no sense of substitution.
But no matter what, the audience for this book is definitely not children. This is a book for adults.
However, what did they see?
An eight-year-old child, holding "The Ordinary World", not only did not find it boring, but actually watched it with gusto?
Lin Changxia and Yang Hui looked at each other silently, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.
Were they wrong?
Or is the world wrong?
On the other side, Li Jie was indeed immersed in reading. In his world, sound did not exist.
He has read the book "The Ordinary World" many times, but every time he reads it again, he can still calm down.
This is probably the charm of classics.
On the other side, Lin Changxia and Yang Hui saw that their child was studying seriously, but they did not wake Li Jie directly.
Instead, he sat aside and waited patiently.
Also observing.
They wanted to see how long this child could last.
Tick tock!
Tick tock!
Time passed slowly, and the room was extremely quiet. Apart from the sound of breathing, there was only the sound of Li Jie occasionally turning the pages of books.
five minutes……
ten minutes……
half an hour...
Seeing that Li Jie still had no intention of putting down the book, Lin Changxia couldn't help but glance at Yang Hui and motioned for her to call the child.
I observed it for half an hour, which was long enough.
After receiving the dean's prompt, Yang Hui walked up to Li Jie and gently patted him on the shoulder.
Sensing the touch on his shoulder, Li Jie looked up, then silently put down the book.
"Teacher Yang, ask him if he likes this book very much."
"Okay, Dean."
Yang Hui smiled and relayed the dean's meaning to Li Jie.
[The dean’s mother asks you, do you like this book very much? 】
【Um! 】
Li Jie nodded, his face gesticulating excitedly.
[I like the spirit of not compromising with fate. 】
Seeing these words, Yang Hui was shocked.
This kid actually understands it?
If you just read it in full, you will never see this.
"Teacher Yang?"
On one side, Lin Changxia couldn't help but said in surprise as she watched Yang Hui remain silent for a long time.
"What did this kid say?"
Yang Hui came back to her senses and murmured: "This child said that he likes the characters in the book and the spirit of not compromising with fate."
Not like a compromise with fate?
As soon as these words came out, Lin Changxia clapped her hands and praised.
"OK!"
"This kid said it well!"
Then, Lin Changxia's eyes turned and fell on Li Jie. At this time, there was a little more kindness and a little more joy in her eyes.
Previously, she had been worried about the child's psychological problems.
She had quite a lot of contact with disabled children. Generally speaking, children like this would have some problems with their personalities.
Like the naughty and mischievous Xiaopang. Although Xiaopang is not a disabled child, losing his parents since he was a child has a great impact on his character.
Xiaopang is mischievous, not because he likes to do so, he just wants to attract their attention.
It is precisely because of this that Lin Changxia tolerates Xiaopang's pranks again and again.
