He felt that he had obviously worked very hard and studied hard. He usually memorized more texts than anyone else, and his head was dizzy after doing math problems.

But still can't catch up, can't catch up with Dawa, his brother who is three or four years younger than him!

Obviously in the last semester, the progress of the two of them was about the same, but how long did it take to surpass him?

He also read the textbook for the first grade of junior high school, but felt dizzy after reading it. He didn't know what the textbook said, and he couldn't understand what positive and negative numbers were.

But my brother understood it when he saw it.

You can also make the test paper that your mother put in the math book, God, do you want to treat it differently?

He really wants a brain like his brother's!

Unfortunately, he didn't.

Not everyone has the talent of a big baby. There are thousands of children in the school. Xu Qian has never seen a child who is as talented as a big baby. He can do mathematics at a glance.

If you want to talk about smart children, there must be a lot of them. There are in Xu Qian’s class. In the third grade exam, they are all the children in the top grade. Can you say that they are not smart?

But their intelligence is only slightly better than Du Qian's, but their diligence is a little bit worse.

Even if they work harder than Du Qian in terms of diligence, they are at best excellent children, and they will be rare talents in the future, but there is still a gap between them and geniuses!

This gap is irreparable.

Xu Qian also met those geniuses in the youth class in her previous life. Compared with normal people, their brains are really different.

"Baby, let me tell you this, the school in the village can no longer teach the knowledge you have learned now.

You want to learn more, either at home or at the junior high school in town. "

"But most of those junior high school children are in their teens. Can you, a four-year-old baby, stay in the same classroom as you? Obviously not.

Even if they don't bully you, their junior high school teachers won't accept you. "

"Why don't you just study at home, and after a few years, when you're old enough to be in the first grade, go to school with your younger brothers and experience school life, okay?

If at that time, you still feel that you can't learn anything, your mother can apply to your teacher to let you skip a grade, what do you think? "

Xu Qian knelt down and gently discussed with Dawa.

"OK then!"

The eldest child nodded, looking rather disappointed.

Seeing the disappointed and frustrated expression of the eldest child, Xu Qian sighed in her heart.Baby, you were born at the wrong time!

If this is in later generations, there will be a lot for the eldest child to learn, and there will be a special place to train a genius like him, but unfortunately there is no such condition in this era.

Her family is pretty good, at least not short of money. After knowing the child's talent, she can teach him more knowledge, so that his talent will not be wasted in vain.

But if the eldest child was born in another family.

If that family is still very poor, it is really possible that the eldest child's talent will be wasted.

"Okay baby, don't be depressed."

"Come on, tell mom that you don't understand the ancient Chinese in that place, so mom will explain it to you.

There are also books in the second volume of the first grade of junior high school, which you can read now.In addition to Chinese and mathematics, there are also subjects such as political history and geography to study. "

"Baby, the content of junior high school is not that simple! Mom just gave you the Chinese and math textbooks, and hasn't given you the rest!

Now mom will give you other books too, come on, mom believes you will learn it by yourself! "

Xu Qian stretched out her hand and gently rubbed the eldest baby's head, patted the eldest baby's shoulder encouragingly, and then turned her gaze to the dolls lying on the threshold.

Second baby, third baby, Xiaoqian!

"Xiaoqian has been studying very hard, and my mother is very relieved, but you two, the second baby and the third baby, what the hell did you write for me for yesterday's homework?"

"Is it difficult to add and subtract in the second grade? I have been teaching you for two years, and I wrote the homework like this.

Is this your usual level?Do you dare to say, did you put your heart into your homework yesterday? "

Xu Qian stood up with her hands on her hips, and after talking about the second baby and the third baby, she rushed back to study. If you don't have enough talent, you have to work hard to make it up!

Time passed by, and soon it was the start of school. The second baby and the third baby watched their mother go to work, and they were so happy that they almost didn't even wave a handkerchief.

So happy, mom is finally gone!

As soon as their mother left, no one forced them to study hard anymore.oh ha ha...

They are free!

They can go crazy.

Do whatever you want, wow...

The second baby and the third baby were overjoyed, but the group of kids in Xu Qian's class were crying miserably!

Check homework on the first day of school, those who have finished their homework sit in the classroom, and those who have not finished their homework.

All lined up in a row and punished one by one, and they had to make up for all the winter homework they owed.

Yang Goudan, who was late in signing up, looked outside the classroom, squatting behind a row of students who were making up their homework, and his heart skipped a beat, didn't he?

Is Teacher Xu's inspection so strict?

He originally thought that he could get away with it, but what should he do now?

If I had known earlier, he would have done his homework on time, so it wouldn't have been until last night to make up for it.

It takes one night to look at a homework for a holiday. One can imagine how he scribbled on it.

I thought that Teacher Xu would not check carefully, at most, I would just glance at it to see if I had finished writing, but I didn't expect that she was really correcting the homework!

There are too many mistakes in that kind, and it seems that they are perfunctory projects done during rush hours, so Xu Qian picked them all out.

Let them go outside the classroom to make up, when the homework is done, and when to come in for class.

If you don't teach these little guys a lesson, they will never remember. Can learning be perfunctory?

"Teacher Xu..."

Yang Goudan walked into the classroom tremblingly, looking at Teacher Xu who lowered his head to correct homework, he was still feeling lucky.

"Yang Goudan, have you finished your homework?"

"If you haven't finished writing, go out and make up. When will we finish writing and when will we have class?"

It's just a delay of one or two days, it's not a big deal, the big deal is to postpone the time after school in the afternoon, and just make up the lessons for these few days.

There are ten classes in the whole school, and the teachers in each class are checking their homework. As a result, there are a bunch of students who are making up their homework at the door of each classroom.

Is it Xu Qian's strict requirements?No, because teachers throughout the school require this.

"Teacher Xu, I'm done."

Seeing that Xu Qian didn't lift his head, Yang Goudan hurriedly took out his homework, but felt a little uneasy in his heart, and the palms of his hands were sweating.

Xu Qian raised her head and glanced at Yang Goudan, then the corners of her mouth rose slightly, can Yang Goudan finish his winter vacation homework?

Heh, she wouldn't believe it even if she was beaten to death, it must have been written indiscriminately.

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