Quick Travel: From Beginner to Master

As the sun set, Da Ya and Er Ya came back from the library, talking and laughing with their books in their arms.

The eldest daughter's name is Zhang Chunya, who has just been promoted to the second grade of junior high school this year. The second daughter's name is Zhang Xiran, one grade below her. Jinbao is still in elementary school.

Both sisters gave their names to themselves.

When Ling Liang asked them to change their names two years ago, Luo Zhaodi was still eloquent, saying that a cheap name would make a living. This was always the case in rural areas.

Ling Liang didn't listen to her and went out to introduce himself using the two names of Da Ya and Er Ya. Wasn't he afraid that others would laugh out loud?

He insisted that the children think of names and took them to the public security bureau to change the names in their household registration books.

The county where the Zhang family is now located is called Ruian County, and there are seven schools within the boundaries of the county.

There are four primary schools, two middle schools, and an experimental school that adopts a nine-year academic system. It does not have entrance examinations. The primary school students in it enter the junior high school directly after graduation.

Jinbao and his two sisters studied in this school.

Although the teaching area of ​​the junior high school is separated from the primary school by some distance, Jinbao is not afraid of trouble. Whenever there is a 10-minute break between classes, he has to squat down to tie his shoelaces, throw off his arms and sprint towards the junior high school.

"Sister, sister, I'm over here!"

Seeing his second sister laughing and having fun with his classmates on the playground from a distance, Jinbao immediately jumped up and waved, fearing that his sister wouldn't be able to see him.

"Xi Ran, look, your brother is here again!"

A girl with keen eyes spotted Jin Bao in the crowd and quickly reminded him.

Zhang Xiran looked in the direction of her finger, and sure enough, his brother was running towards her with a silly smile on his face.

He quickly ran to her and handed her the soy milk and tea eggs he bought from the school canteen, letting her eat and drink them while they were hot.

The students on the side looked at Zhang Xiran with envy.

"Oh, you're spending money indiscriminately again. I'm going to tell grandpa when I get home and let him teach you a lesson!"

Zhang Xiran gave him a slap with her finger in disgust, but she felt very happy in her heart. She still knew how to honor her. Well, a child can be taught.

"Sister, stop scaring people, grandpa won't care about me." Jinbao raised his head and said proudly.

Their pocket money increases every year, but Grandpa doesn't pay special attention to what they spend it on.

Jinbao enjoys the feeling of having his own savings, because when the time comes to use money, he can take out the money at any time without having to ask others for help.

His savings also gave him a sense of confidence.

After transferring to the new class in the city, Jinbao felt a little inferior because the students here looked very different from him, but he couldn't explain why.

He attributed this to the unique temperament of city dwellers.

After getting acquainted with the tables at the front and back, Jinbao accidentally or accidentally learned that the pocket money of those classmates was actually not as high as his, none of them!

This made him tremble.The feeling of inferiority disappeared in an instant.

Jin Bao was so proud that he could buy a lot of comic books and comic strips that his classmates wanted to buy but were short of money. He already had several sets of sneakers and T-shirts that their parents clamored for.

In this case, there is no need for him to feel inferior in front of these city people.

Jin Bao felt a little carried away.

But when his deskmate, whose father was the director of the Bureau of Statistics, asked him to invite everyone to a restaurant for dinner with ill intentions, he quickly came to his senses and excused himself by saying that all the money had been taken away by his mother.

He has stipulated that he can only use five yuan per month, so how can he go back on his promise?

Jinbao is young, but that doesn't mean he has no brains.

It's not like he has never experienced the twists and turns from his peers. It's just that the director's son felt that he was stealing the limelight and wanted to punish him.

Jin Bao actually didn't care. If someone wanted the position of class leader, just give it to him. Anyway, that's not all. As long as this person didn't mess with him, it would be nothing to do with him in the future.

Seeing more and more students on the playground, Jinbao looked around, but still couldn't see his eldest sister Zhang Chunya.

"Okay, don't look at it. The eldest sister was asked by the teacher to go to the office to correct the test papers. She won't come out to play today."

After saying this to his younger brother, Zhang Xiran looked down at his watch and quickly urged him to go back to class.

Jinbao hesitated for a while, but in the eyes of the second sister's stern eyes, he reluctantly rushed back.

He had a great passion for everything except reading.

For him, locking him in a classroom to study was no less than enduring a torture. The teacher lectured on the podium, and his eyes darkened, as if he were listening to a book from heaven.

Jinbao tried hard many times, but he still couldn't concentrate in class. He couldn't help but play with pencil boxes, pens, tape, and reach out to play with any small objects that he could easily pick up in his sight.

He didn't listen at all when the teacher was in class. After returning home, he could only fumble around and study on his own. His grades were neither good nor bad, and he struggled to stay in the middle of the class.

Zhang Chunya and Zhang Xiran were really worried about this little brother. After they finished their homework, they would try their best to teach Jinbao.

However, under the guidance of his two elder sisters who were top academics at home, and using all kinds of learning methods, Jinbao still made little progress.

Ling Liang was also troubled by Jin Bao's problems.

He is still in elementary school and already has learning difficulties. What will he do when he goes to junior high school or high school?I definitely can’t keep up like this.

After having serious conversations with Jinbao several times and understanding his inner thoughts, Ling Liang reluctantly calmed down.

It’s not that Jin Bao didn’t work hard, but he was born into the kind of child who gets dizzy when he sees textbooks. No one can do anything about him.

Studying is not the only way out, Ling Liang knows this very well.

But another thing is equally unquestionable.

——One of the most important functions of reading is to provide people with important knowledge reserves and logical thinking ability support, so that they can go more easily on their own life paths.

...Fortunately, Jinbao has done well in other aspects. Even if he really can't continue his studies in the future, he will definitely not be too bad at other things.

Ling Liang could only comfort the lost original owner in this way.

He patted the frowning little guy in front of him on the shoulder, and his tone became serious, "Jinbao, you said that you feel very uncomfortable as soon as you study and study. It's not that I can't understand it. In this way, if grandpa doesn't force you to learn... he doesn't force you to learn. , it doesn’t mean that I don’t have to go to school from now on.”

Ling Liang held down Jinbao, who was shouting "liberated" in joy, and watched the light in his eyes suddenly disappear.

Ling Liang remained unmoved and continued: "From now on, you should try your best to listen to the teacher's lectures in class. If you understand what you understand, delve into it. If you don't understand, forget about it. But you can't deliberately make small moves to disrupt the class. Discipline, interrupt other people’s studies.”

Ling Liang made a formal agreement with Jinbao. Jinbao thought about it and happily agreed.

Strangely enough, Jinbao's grades have actually improved since he lost the invisible pressure from his family.

Although it only improved by a small section, it is also a rare improvement, isn't it?