Chapter 8: Jumping to the next level to participate in the competition

Chapter 8: Jumping to the next level to participate in the competition

As the weather gets colder, Zhao Xiaoyue wears thicker clothes.

She is a person who is particularly afraid of cold. While others wear sweaters, she basically wears cotton clothes. Image and other things have never been more important than temperature.

One time, the weather was extremely cold, and she wrapped herself up like a ball. She was too lazy to drive, so she was stopped by the security guard at the company gate.

The newly hired security guard has never met the boss, and thinks he is doing his job very diligently, but he calls her "Auntie" and scolds her!

I almost rolled on the ground laughing at the comic convention.

Now she is still wrapped like a ball.

I took a peek as I walked past the newspaper stand, huh?

It was an announcement, which roughly meant that there would be a Chinese language competition in the county near the end of the semester, and students who were interested could contact their class teacher to sign up.

Zhao Xiaoyue touched her chin and thought, she needed more free time, isn't this like a sleepyhead meeting a pillow?

Back in class, Teacher Xiaohu handed out a pinyin test paper.

The clattering of papers being handed out stopped, and Teacher Xiaohu stood on the podium and said, "You can't look at other people's papers. It doesn't matter if you make mistakes."

Zhao Xiaoyue just laughed and always said it didn’t matter, but she was the first one to settle the score after the exam.

Write twenty pinyin questions in two classes, little Kes!

Zhao Xiaoyue finished writing in less than 30 minutes, and she did this while hiding her strength.

After handing in the paper, he walked up to Teacher Xiaohu and said in a low voice, "Teacher, I have something to talk to you about."

When Teacher Xiaohu saw Douding’s expression, he agreed.

All the teachers in the first grade group were sitting in the office.

Teacher Xiaohu drank some water from the teacup and asked Zhao Xiaoyue what was the matter.

Zhao Xiaoyue said in a shocking tone, "I want to participate in the third grade Chinese language competition!"

"Pfft, cough, cough, what did you say?"

"Teacher, please slow down. I said I want to participate in the competition. I have read the announcement. There is no age limit, and it does not say that first graders are not allowed to participate?"

Teacher Xiaohu patted the tea on his lap and said, "Wait a minute, wait a minute, you want to participate in the third grade competition?"

"Yup."

Teacher Xiaohu...

All the teachers in the group raised their heads like groundhogs, staring at Zhao Xiaoyue. The third-grade math teacher even scratched his crooked glasses with his hands!

Teacher Xiaohu reacted and took a breath.

"Xiao Yue, this is not a joke. You are only in the first grade. There are always such competitions. Wait until you are in the third grade to sign up, okay?"

Zhao Xiaoyue said with great certainty: "Teacher, would you like to ask third-grade teacher Guo to give me a test paper and then decide?"

Teacher Guo smiled, walked over and sat on a chair, turning a pen in his hand, thought for a moment and asked: "What is your confidence in participating in the competition?"

Zhao Xiaoyue...

Of course it was because of that pervert at the comic convention in my previous life.

From elementary school to university, and then to studying abroad, I have obtained all kinds of degrees.

If Zhao Xiaoyue doesn't want to learn, that's easy. She will have to take part in all social events herself and can't be the boss behind the scenes.

It's terrible...

They even put it in a nice way: the boss cannot be illiterate!

"Teacher, my grandma used to be an elementary school teacher. She taught me until I was six years old. I just learned the knowledge of the fourth grade before school started!"

Teacher Guo, "Excuse me, your grandma studied...?"

Zhao Xiaoyue said sincerely, "Accounting plus private school first!"

Teacher Guo...

Ok!

Thinking about it, Zhao Xiaoyue said again: "Just give it a test and you'll know!"

Teacher Guo is a typical elegant teacher, while Teacher Xiaohu is more noisy.

Teacher Guo stood up and walked back to his desk, fiddled with it for a while, took out a test paper and handed it to Zhao Xiaoyue.

"If you do this, I will trust you and agree to your request."

Zhao Xiaoyue picked up the test paper and looked at it. Wow, it was the National Chinese Test B paper, and on the other side was the Mathematics Test B paper.

Wow, anything produced by Teacher Guo must be a masterpiece!

Since the teacher is so cute, she can't be timid.

"Can I skip a grade if I win a teacher competition?"

Teacher Xiaohu, is this kid trying to go to heaven?

Teacher Guo said affirmatively: "Yes, but it must be signed by the principal and the parents must know."

Zhao Xiaoyue: "That's no problem, Teacher Xiaohu, teachers, I'll start now, Teacher Guo will help me keep time."

Teachers: “…”

This has been arranged!

The teacher who went to class closed the door.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Xiaoyue finished both the Chinese and math sections in just one hour and got full marks!

The teachers were a little bit unbelievable. Teacher Xiaohu touched Zhao Xiaoyue's hair, as if saying, what's wrong with this kid's hair?

It’s so magical!

After walking out of the office, Zhao Xiaoyue wiped the sweat off his forehead. The emperor is far away, so grandma is still useful.

This is such a panic, it's really shocking!

I can't think of anyone asking her grandmother to talk about this.

Walking through the garden path and approaching the first grade entrance, she turned sideways and glanced in the direction of the fifth grade classroom.

Weird? What's going on?

At this time, Butler Zhu just walked out of the principal's office with Situ Ming's transfer file in his hand.

He walked to Situ Ming and said, "Let's go, Master."

Situ Ming withdrew his gaze and left!

Going home from school is an exciting thing for children, and they always look forward to going home.

As soon as Zhao Xiaoyue stepped over the threshold, she smelled the fragrance of rice!

It seems that the restaurant closed early today and there is leftover food.

Some bosses are outrageous. After you order a dish, they don't want it when it's almost ready.

Some customers couldn’t finish the food but they wanted to make a big show and ordered a lot. Aunties like these packed up the food and took it home, and ate the uneaten parts themselves. Anyway, there was no waste!

Li Guilan had just put the meal on the table, which was a boiled fish and cold cabbage.

Zhao Xiaoyue put down her schoolbag and prepared to pick up a piece to taste.

"Pa!" Li Guilan slapped him. "Wash your hands. Look how dirty they are. They're like black bear paws."

Zhao Xiaoyue pouted and said, "No way."

I still washed my hands honestly.

The family of three sat on the kang and ate. The steamed buns were still cornmeal buns, and they were still irritating to the throat, but at least there was a meat dish.

Zhao Xiaoyue ate a steamed bun and a bite of cold dish, and said vaguely: "Mom and Dad, our school has a competition. If you win a prize, you can skip a grade. I have passed the teacher's test and I am going to participate at the end of the semester!"

The couple stopped eating at the same time and looked at each other.

Zhao Guozhong swallowed the food in his mouth and looked at Zhao Xiaoyue.

"Girl, are you serious?"

Zhao Xiaoyue also put down her chopsticks and said, "Dad, don't look at me like that. I'm scared."

Zhao Guozhong: "If you go, will you be afraid of me?"

Zhao Xiaoyue was naughty and blinked her clear eyes, "Well, I'm scared!"

"Oh no, my little sun, who did you learn this from? I don't remember your father and I teaching you these things, do you?"

Zhao Xiaoyue: “…”

As expected of my biological mother, I still doubt this.

So she said without blushing or beating her heart, "Master Pu Liu from our village."

Mr. Pu Liu’s original name was Pu Changlin. He was an educated youth and actually a college student, but he just had bad luck!

It’s the type where one person’s food feeds the whole family!

Later on, no matter what you asked him, he would just say "Haha, I've eaten."

Li Guilan was speechless. How come her daughter only knew a bunch of old men and women?

Shouldn't it be normal for a kid this big to be playing with sandbags, skipping rubber ropes, and having fun?