"Yeah, that kid comes from the countryside. To be honest, I think he's right. After all, his stepmother is a teacher, so it's not difficult to cheat."
"Isn't that right? People from the countryside are still crowded into foreign language elementary schools like this. Our children are just ordinary elementary schools."
Si Nian noticed that one of the women talking was the middle-aged woman who came to borrow his rhubarb before.
She didn't borrow it at that time, so she offended someone.
But she heard from Grandma Jiang that that person was just like that, he loved petty gains, and he wanted to please Grandma Jiang before, but she ignored him and then stopped going.
Later, when I saw Si Nian's family coming, I wanted to visit again.
The result was deflated.
Now that she has moved into another house, she is still willing to talk to her, so naturally she wants to stick with her.
It was also the first time that Si Nian saw the woman and her child clearly.
The child looks about six or seven years old. He is not that big. He is wearing a small suit and small leather shoes. He is handsome, but his features are arrogant. At first glance, he is a difficult person to interact with.
The woman was wearing red high heels, an exquisite white shirt and leather skirt, with a coat on top, her hair was slightly curly, and her face was painted with delicate makeup.
He is slightly older than her, dressed maturely and very fashionable.
The pride in her eyebrows is the same as that of her child.
Si Nian didn't care about others gossiping about him, but naturally he couldn't bear it when he heard the other person belittle the little boss's efforts as worthless.
"Yes, my son is not as good as someone who started fourth grade at the age of seven. But he is still better than someone who is still in first grade at 10 years old."
"We are from the countryside, but some people's sons are not even as good as those from the countryside. It's really pitiful."
"It's no wonder that I can only go to an ordinary elementary school. After all, the parents' genes are bad, and the children can't be blamed. Instead of looking down on others, Aunt Wang should improve her own children first. After all, how can we be embarrassed by people who can't even compare to us? What about others? Where do you get the face from? So thick."
Although Si Nian didn't have much contact with these people, he had moved here for so long and he often ran into them when passing by.
If you have a good attitude, you will say hello with a smile.
No one can be offended.
The bad one is Aunt Wang.
Although Aunt Wang doesn't like the Zhou family very much, she doesn't have a good impression.
But she didn't dare to offend him.
The Si family and the Jiang family were close, so she just gossiped behind her back.
I happened to see Fang Huiwen and couldn't help but complain.
Who would have thought that Si Nian would hear him.
Now that he was caught red-handed, his face suddenly turned red and he was extremely embarrassed.
Fang Hui looked at Si Nian, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.
The Zhou family just came back not long ago.
Although they were close, this was the first time they met head-on.
Logically speaking, as a newly moved person, in order to build a good relationship with neighbors, he would definitely come to say hello first.
She had already been to the Jiang family.
But the Zhou family hasn’t gone yet.
Because of the reporter's interview, she felt a little uncomfortable.
Maybe they both have children, and since they are about the same age, they start to compare themselves unconsciously.
Her son was so outstanding, yet he was upstaged by others, so she didn't like him for some reason.
On the contrary, he became more competitive.
Now I saw that Si Nian was actually younger and better looking than me.
He pursed his lips.
Suddenly, she took the initiative to say hello: "Hello, my name is Fang Hui. I am your new neighbor. Please take good care of me in the future."
Si Nian didn't reach out. She didn't think she was generous enough to make friends with someone who just now was discussing with others what her son was.
He said calmly: "There is no need to take care of me. I'm sorry, I'm very busy."
Fang Hui's smile froze, and she couldn't even close her outstretched hand, nor could she hold it back.
Si Nian ignored her expression and nodded as a greeting before walking around the group of people.
A group of people on the side hurriedly comforted her: "This woman is just like this. She made money by running a pig farm, and she also worked as a teacher. She is so good. Comrade Fang, don't worry about it."
Fang Hui smiled and said, "It's okay. Maybe what we said just now made her a little unhappy. Thank you for introducing her to me. I've caused trouble for you."
Several people immediately felt that she was a true, kind and beautiful person.
Si Nian has been here for so long but has not spoken to them.
She looked unattainable, and those who didn't know thought she was some rich young lady.
On the contrary, Fang Hui, who came from the capital city, looked aristocratic and worked in a newspaper, was so approachable.
Their favorable impression of Fang Hui suddenly soared.
**
When Xiaolaoer and Jiang Jiu returned home, they took their sister out to play.
Since their mother doesn't let them run too far, they can only wander around the neighborhood.
Zhou Zedong was naturally worried and followed him out with his book.
Sinian received an accurate reply from the school today. If she wants to take the college entrance examination, she must pass the mock test next Wednesday.
Because high schools all have score requirements. After all, no one wants to lower the average score of their school. If they study poorly, they will naturally not want to accept it.
The high school that the original owner attended was the best middle school in the city, referred to as City No. 1 Middle School.
But they didn't accept him, so Si Nian settled for the second best and the third best.
But in the end the second one got the notice.
It didn't take long, and she also bought a lot of books to read.
The children were not at home, so they held Yaoyao and watched together.
Although the child could sit still, he looked very pitiful.
So today I let the little one and the second one take me out to play.
She also happened to be able to brush up on the questions with peace of mind.
Jiang Chu and Xiaolao Er held hands with Yaoyao, saying they wanted to take her to Tongzilou to play.
There are a lot of children in Tongzilou who like to play with them. He had praised Haikou to others before and said that his sister was beautiful, so today he deliberately brought her over to show off.
I also specially brought my sister her cutest little hairpin.
Yaoyao has grown a lot taller and can walk steadily.
Xiao Douding's hair has grown long, but it is very smooth. It is tied back with a small pull-back, with a pink bow on her head. Under her bangs are a pair of big grape-like eyes. Although her face looks round, she has a chin. , my mother said it was an oval face.
It's just that I've gained weight, so it's not obvious, but the second child likes chubby sisters, who are soft and comfortable to hold.
He prepared marbles and planned to teach his sister how to play marbles.
However, it was discovered in the past that the position was occupied by Da Zhuang and the others again.
I wanted to go find other children to play, but found that those children ignored them.
They were all gathered around a well-dressed kid, about his age.
Zhou Zehan still remembered him as the son of his new neighbor.
Da Zhuang mocked him: "Hey, isn't this Zhou Zehan? Are you showing off your bad words again? Let me tell you, now we have a blog, he can speak many languages, and he is a genius. My mother said he is seven You're already in fourth grade at the age of 10, so don't embarrass yourself."
Da Zhuang's mother said that Fang Bowen's family came from a big city, but now that they are rich, he must have a good relationship with him.
Da Zhuang has now become Fang Bowen's follower.
"Do you know English?" Fang Bowen stood up and faced Zhou Zehan, who was taller than him.
Didn't his mother say that they came from the countryside? I heard that English is not taught in primary schools in the countryside, which is different from that in the city.
He has been here for a long time, and few of the children he knows can speak English.
This made Fang Bowen very disappointed.
The kids in the best fourth grade class he entered were not very good either.
What about an elite class?
Those people are so old yet so stupid.
He doesn't like to interact with people older than him.
When he heard Da Zhuang say that Zhou Zehan knew English, he immediately stepped forward.
"Are you very good? Then let me test you. If you can answer correctly, I will give up the venue to you."
Fang Bowen opened his mouth, and before a few people could refuse, he spat out in fluent English, "DO yOU knOW WhiCh COUntry EngliSh Originated frOm" (Do you know which country English originated from?)
Zhou Zedong closed the book in his hand and looked up at him.
As soon as he returned to school, he heard that a big event happened in the school while they were away.
A seven-year-old genius transferred to their school from a distant city.
I heard that the other person started participating in math competitions at the age of four and is a real genius.
As soon as he arrived, he snatched Li Youcai's English representative.
Although he didn't pay attention, he seemed to have guessed at this moment that it was probably the child in front of him who was about the same age as his younger brother.
He had only heard such fluent English from his mother.
Zhou Zehan: "Uh... um... uh..."
Jiang Chu: "Uh... um... uh..."
After all, the two of them were not good at learning. Although they had studied with Si Nian for a long time, they only knew some basic words. In addition, the other party's tone was different from what the teacher taught. They were very fast, and they were a little confused for a moment.
The smile on the corner of Fang Bowen's mouth spread wider and wider, "I thought it was very powerful, but that's it. I learned such simple English at the age of four."
Da Zhuang and others immediately took the lead and laughed.
Zhou Zehan's face turned red.
"Brother is stupid!" Yaoyao pinched Zhou Zehan's thigh and said, "Of course the birthplace of English is England."
Although she is still young, she understands that her brother is being laughed at by others.
But what she doesn't understand even more is why her brother studies with his mother every day and why he still can't answer such a simple question.
How strange.
As soon as these words came out, Fang Bowen, who had just put on a proud smile, froze his smile, and suddenly moved his eyes to the chubby mound in the middle.
Not surprised she answered the question.
But he was surprised that she understood what he was asking.
But this child looks like he is only three years old.
I learned English when I was four years old.
It was the foreign professors hired by my mother who trained me from an early age.
Not to mention him, even Zhou Zedong, Zhou Yuehan and the others all looked at their sister.
She was staring at them with a troubled expression.
Zhou Zedong's eyes flashed, and he naturally understood the question asked by the other party.
I also know that my stupid brother will definitely not be able to answer.
But I never expected that my sister would answer.
At this moment, he also showed a rare bit of surprise.
Zhou Zehan didn't think there was anything strange. He patted his head and said, "Is that what you mean? Is that what you mean?"
Zhou Zedong didn't want to pay attention to him, and still stared at his sister, thoughtfully.
Da Zhuang and others couldn't understand it at all. To them, it was just bird language, but it seemed cool to say it. At this moment, they didn't take Yaoyao seriously, and laughed and said: "Your brother is I don’t understand, you know nothing, right?”
Fang Bowen's little face tensed up at some point, his eyes staring straight at Yaoyao, "How do you understand what I mean?"
Yaoyao tilted her head in confusion, her round face so cute, "I just understand."
My mother writes these every day and listens to the radio. Her brothers also study. Her mother takes her to school and she also studies.
Naturally I understood the duck.
Fang Bowen didn't quite believe it and said: "Then let me ask you again: What is your name? How Old are you this year? Who did you learn EngliSh frOm?" (What is your name? How old are you this year? Who did you learn from? English?)
Yaoyao shook her head and said: "My name iS YaO YaO, and I am three yearS Old thiS year. My mOther taUght me hOW tO dO it. My mOther iS really amaZing, and my brOther iS ClUmSy, WhiCh iS embarraSSing fOr my mOther." "(My name is Yaoyao. I am three years old this year. My mother taught me this. She is amazing. My brother is so stupid that he embarrasses my mother.)
As soon as this chubby toddler accent came out, everyone was dumbfounded.
The entire Tongzilou compound fell into a deathly silence.
Even Zhou Zehan's eyes widened.
His sister can actually speak English and can speak for such a long time.
Oh my God, when did my sister become so powerful?
Why doesn't he know?
In his memory, his sister had just learned to speak not long ago.
I can't speak many words.
Fang Bowen took a breath.
Even if I can introduce myself, I can still say so many words that I haven't learned in elementary school.
Da Zhuang and the others were also confused.
No, English is so simple.
Forget it about seven-year-old Fang Bowen.
How come even Zhou Zehan’s three-year-old sister with a conspicuous bag can do it.
And it sounds awesome.
"Sister Yaoyao, you, you are so amazing..." Jiang Jiu, who was so shocked that he couldn't speak, finally found his voice and stared at Yaoyao with admiration.
Yaoyao embarrassedly grabbed the little girl.
"Not great, my elder brother is more powerful, my second brother is not great."
Zhou Zehan: "..."
Fang Bowen looked ugly.
I wanted to mock Zhou Zehan because I was the same age.
Unexpectedly, the ridicule failed, but he was slapped in the face by his three-year-old sister.
I felt very uncomfortable at the moment.
Is their mother awesome?
But why can't eight-year-old Zhou Zehan understand it?
But his sister could understand.
Although Zhou Zehan was disliked by his sister, he was not sad at all.
Seeing that the other party was speechless, his nose was turned up to the sky.
When I came home, I felt like I was floating when I walked.
As soon as Zhou Yueshen led Dahuang to the door, he saw his son smiling brightly.
He stopped and waited for them to approach.
"Going out to play?" He let go of Dahuang's iron chain and picked up his daughter.
The little boy nodded heavily and said with bright eyes: "Dad, my sister is so amazing and she can speak English."
