I Just Want to Die

The principal looked at the little girl in front of her, frowning distressedly. The eleven-year-old should be in fifth grade. She is only now reporting.

"Are you literate?"

A Jin blinked,

"Literacy, my mother taught me at home."

A Jin's serious nonsense.

As soon as the principal heard literacy, he was relieved, and he took out several test papers to Ajin,

"You made these papers, and I will look at your grades and assign them to you."

A Jin reached out to him,

"Teacher, I don't have a pen."

The headmaster gave her a pencil, and A Jin sat down to answer the question.

It is said that it is divided into classes. In fact, there are not many students in the whole school. There are still many families in the mountainous area who do not let their children go to school.

There is only one class in a grade, and two more classes are very good.

The headmaster looked at the little girl's frowning and looked embarrassed, and probably knew it. Even if she could read, she would definitely have to learn.

But the fact is that A Jin looked at these simple and terrible topics, and was worried about how to take points and take the natural, silently wrong questions.

Half an hour later, A Jin handed the test paper to the principal.

The principal picked up the test paper and looked more and more surprised. The child's foundation was unexpectedly good.

This made him even more puzzled. Since her parents were willing to teach her, why did she let her come to school so late, or did she come by herself.

There are many reports by myself. Basically, they are orphans, left-behind children, and the grandparents at home can not go far.

He tentatively asked,

"How about your parents?"

"They went out to work part-time and were not at home. My grandparents have trouble with their legs and feet."

The principal nodded, which was consistent with other students.

"I think you have a good foundation. Go to the third grade."

Third grade? Doesn't that mean she wants to squat?

Don't even think about how the big brother can squat.

"Teacher, I want to go to the fifth grade."

The principal was a little surprised. This was the first time someone had bargained with him.

"You can't keep up with fifth grade, or go to third grade to learn first."

"The ones who are as old as me have gone to the fifth grade. I don't want to go to the third grade. You can let me try it. If not, go to the third grade."

The headmaster agreed after thinking about it for a while, and there were not many students anyway, and the teachers were pitiful, wherever they went.

"Teacher, I have another thing."

"what's up?"

"I need books for grade one to grade five."

The principal looked at her curiously. The child was really beyond his expectations.

"why?"

"My family also has a younger sister. When my younger sister grows up, there is no need to buy a book."

The principal touched her head with pity,

"No need to buy, the teacher gave it to you."

"Really, thank you teacher!"

The headmaster looked at the flash of joy in her eyes, as if filled with stars.

Whenever he looked at these eyes full of curiosity, and all the small faces were full of simple smiles, he didn’t want to let go anyway, just wanted to teach one more year, one year, and one One.

"Come home, come to me on time at eight tomorrow morning, and I will take you to class."

"Good, thank you teacher."

A Jin jumped out and ran out.

The principal looked at A Jinyuan's back and sighed. There were only three teachers in the school plus him.

The three of them took turns to give all the lessons in the five classes. It was impossible to say that they were not tired, but whenever they saw these little faces, none of them resigned.

Early the next morning, A Jin came to the school on time. Xiao Zhangyue at home looked at San Qi. A Jin was covered with a foam floor on the ground, so she could climb.

At noon, I took out the egg custard prepared by A Jin in advance and fed it to Xiao Zhangyue.

Sanqi looked at his bird's paws and had a momentary urge to save himself a long time of energy for a four-paw body, but he thought about his longing freedom and pressed the urge again.

The flesh is sincere and valuable, and the free price is higher.

Fortunately, Xiao Zhangyue is quite obedient. Even if the feeding of Sanqi is not good, she will still eat correctly. If it is not for eating while pulling his feathers, he will be more happy.

A Jin arrived at the school on time, the principal sent her the book, A Jin wisely took the Oxford bag, and all the books in the first to fifth grades were just loaded.

The principal took her to the classroom of the fifth-grade class. There were more than 30 students in the classroom, all children of the poor people like Ajin.

A Jin glanced at everyone's face without any problems.

The children in the class saw Ajin carrying a big bag, and they all came together curiously,

"what is this?"

"book."

As soon as it was a book, everyone lost interest. What did they think was new?

The principal also gave A Jin a small school bag, which was also donated by the public.

In this place, the nine-year compulsory education is the six-three system, with six years in primary school and three years in junior high school.

They hope this elementary school has no sixth grade, they are the highest one.

Here, education is backward and there is not much pressure on learning. For A Jin, she can also take full marks with her eyes closed.

Counting this world, A Jin has gone to school several times~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She felt embarrassed that she couldn't get a perfect score.

After school, A Jin flew home with the bag, and Xiao Zhangyue saw A Jin coming back, sitting on the bed and opening her arms to her.

Ajin put down something to pick her up,

"Muma, do you want me, what do you eat? Did Sanqi bully you?"

Sanqi showed Ajin his almost bald feathers,

"She has to pull out my feathers, it is clear that she bullied me!"

A Jin looked at Xiao Zhangyue,

"Did you pull out the feathers of three or seven? Don't pull out in the future, he is too ugly without feathers, and he will lose face when he takes it out."

So he didn't distress his feathers, but was he afraid of losing face?

"Go, take you out to play."

Ajin dressed Xiao Zhangyue and took her out of the house.

Xiao Zhangyue looked at everything around her curiously. A Jin held her and bought some food, and went to the only small supermarket to buy a carton of milk.

Xiao Zhangyue held A Jin's neck and looked around strangely, and her dark black eyes were all happy. It seemed that she was suffocating at home.

A Jin's arm was full of bags, and she took Xiao Zhangyue back home danglingly.

After eating, A Jin took out the first-grade books for her and taught her to read and read.

Sanqi said unwillingly,

"Big brother, what does a little baby know, is it too early for you to teach."

"Anyway, I have nothing to do, learning should start with the baby."

"She can't speak!"

Xiao Zhangyue looked at the chattering words of one person and one bird, grabbed a page of the book and stuffed it in his mouth.

Laughing while stuffing, A Jin snatched the book back,

"Forget it, let you go, and wait until you can talk."

Sanqi sat beside Xiao Zhangyue, no matter whether she understood it or not,

"She is a devil, you don't need to take care of her!"

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