MTL - Call Me Daddy-Chapter 15 , Educated Youth Dad (15)

On the day of the unified examination, the county dispatched five teachers from several middle schools to supervise the final examinations of the five grades.

Chinese in the morning and mathematics in the afternoon.

The five invigilators carried unsealed test papers and put them in their shoulder bags, not daring to leave them for a moment. When the old principal greeted them with other teachers, their attitudes were considered easy-going. , but there was still a bit of arrogance in his eyes that couldn't be erased.

Also, at this time, urban people look down on country people, junior high school teachers look down on elementary school teachers, and those with a establishment look down on those without a establishment, and these five people in front of them are junior high school teachers with an establishment from the city. unusual.

Fang Aishan is Wang Yuemin's sister-in-law, that is, his eldest sister-in-law. This time she was assigned to Hongqi Primary School to invigilate the examination, which was specially arranged by Wang Yuemin. The purpose was to inspect Hongqi Primary School and get a true and reliable result.

In the conversation before the departure, Wang Yuemin praised Su Aobai greatly, which made Fang Aishan very curious about what kind of person could receive such praise from him.

So she asked about the grade he mainly taught, and then chose which class to invigilate.

The exam started soon. Fang Aishan removed the seal of the exam paper, and distributed the papers in her hand to each student one by one.

To be honest, the students she saw were different from what she had imagined. Except for the shabby clothes, their eyes were very smart and bold, and they were not disturbed by this exam that they had never experienced before, nor because of She was restrained by her appearance, and they all looked at her with generous eyes, waiting for her to announce the start of the exam.

After announcing that the students could write, Fang Aishan stood on the podium to observe, and she discovered another advantage of these children, that is, after receiving the test papers, most of them would quickly browse through the test papers, and then look at the final composition questions before Start answering questions from scratch.

After answering the questions, none of the students whispered or looked around, for which she nodded with satisfaction.

After half of the exam time passed, she began to patrol the classroom, and occasionally stood beside a student to check his answers.

Originally, she thought that there would be a lot of wrong questions and empty questions, because she had read the test paper just now, and this time it was more difficult, and there was even a poem that was not in the learning scope of the second grade, but what surprised her was that this class Surprisingly, most of the students filled it out correctly, and they also answered the rest, but they only wrote one or two words wrong, but that also proved that they knew and recited the poem outside the textbook.

Fang Aishan held back her surprise and continued to observe the students' answers to the questions. When some students had already started to write, she stood by the students who had finished writing most of the pages.

To be honest, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would be hard for her to imagine that such writing and such a vocabulary came from a group of second-grade children. If she were a marking teacher, she might think that these compositions were written by fourth- and fifth-grade students.

Especially one of the dark and thin girls, her appearance is not good, but her handwriting is very beautiful, just like printed characters. Faced with such delicate handwriting, many marking teachers are willing to give her a composition. Written points, not to mention that her writing is very fluent, and one or two famous quotes are quoted in the middle, which adds a lot of color to this article.

Fang Aishan remembered this child named Chuni, and paid special attention to her during the afternoon math test.

This time the math test was innovative. Two additional major questions were added to the basic test questions. The extra questions totaled 20 points. They were not included in the average grade of the class, but they would be included in the individual grade ranking.

The last two additional questions are beyond the syllabus, and some existing formulas need to be quoted flexibly, which is close to the difficulty of the Mathematical Olympiad, but now, only a small number of students in China have been exposed to the Mathematical Olympiad.

Because Fang Aishan is a math teacher herself, she has done some research on this aspect.

Sure enough, when the last two additional questions were completed, the speed of writing of the examinees slowed down.

After all, everyone's talent is limited, and Su Aobai has no way to turn every student into a genius. He just uses special educational methods to let students who originally scored 70 points in the college entrance examination improve their ability to score 80 points in the college entrance examination.

But there are still many students who have come up with ideas for answering the questions. This is due to the two-session improvement courses every week. They were some basic Olympiad questions, which greatly exercised their flexibility of thinking. Therefore, when faced with difficult problems, they quickly used some of the knowledge they had mastered to solve the problems.

When collecting the papers, Fang Aishan thought that this ordinary commune primary school might bring a surprise (shock) to all the primary schools in Fengyang County this time.

*****

The days of waiting for the results are the most excruciating.

Because the school will be on winter vacation after the exam, the children who had been in school every day suddenly jumped up and down in the village like monkeys in the air, and every time they appeared in the eyes of the members, they would think of that scene It is very likely that the unified examination will make them lose face in front of the whole county.

"Heizi, how did you do in the exam?"

"God, will you still be at the bottom this time?"

"Xiaofang, you can't learn anything in the commune primary school. Why don't you go to school after the new year, and help your mother take care of your younger brother at home."

…

Almost all the words are similar. All children studying in the commune primary school will always be asked similar questions when they meet people during that period.

Children don't understand the troubles of adults, especially the group of students taught by Su Aobai. They have their own troubles, because after the holiday, they can no longer listen to Mr. Su telling stories, and Mr. Su not only tells stories well, but also teaches them in class. The content is also very rich and interesting.

But they soon found a new joy, that is, telling stories to other friends who have not been to school, or who are not taught by the teacher.

Their expressive ability is definitely not as good as Su Aobai's, but they win because the content of the story is novel and interesting enough, and they are not afraid of making mistakes occasionally. Anyway, no one knows except those who have heard the story.

When they tell the story, they often cooperate with exaggerated actions and their own whimsical ideas occasionally, and the children who listen to the story also buy it very much.

During that time, they were the stars among the children. Every day when they opened their eyes, their little friends were watching at the door of the house. Every time they went out, they would respond to everyone, and they really enjoyed the pleasure of being surrounded by stars.

So is this the happiness of Mr. Su?

Later, their storytelling actually attracted some adults who didn't have much work at the end of the year.

In this way, under the relaxed attitude of the children and the negative attitude of the adults, the day when the results will come out is getting closer and closer.

*****

The old principal and Wu Zhiyong came to the Education Bureau early in the morning to collect their grades.

Originally, the two were going to let Su Aobai come, because they felt that if they could get good grades this time, most of it would be due to him, but Su Aobai refused. Chu and the two put in a lot of hard work. If what they received today was an honor, it should also be handed over to them.

The old principal was a sentimental man, and was teary-eyed for it.

In fact, Su Aobai did not want to leave the warm kang purely because the weather was too cold. Of course, there is no need to tell the two seniors the truth about this kind of truth that affects his reputation.

At this time, many schools sent people to wait at the gate of the Education Bureau. Seeing the old principal and Wu Zhiyong appear, many people whispered.

They were curious about what kind of grades the students of the commune primary schools who had "broken" the tacit understanding of not taking the unified examination for many years would get in the end.

"Come out, come out!"

A certain officer from the Education Bureau appeared with several thick stacks of documents and several red lists.

The file contains the scores of each school's candidates, and the red list is the ranking to be posted on the bulletin board of the Education Bureau.

"Who is the number one in each grade? It seems that last year seven grades were taken by the county primary school."

"This year, the teachers at the children's school of the textile factory are very tight. Maybe they can catch up with the county school."

Everyone was discussing and crowded around the officer and walked to the edge of the bulletin board.

There are two subjects in each grade, so there are ten firsts in total.

After all, the old principal was getting old. Wu Zhiyong originally wanted him to wait on the sidelines and squeeze in to take a look, but was rejected by the old principal. He wanted to take a look at the red list himself.

For the sake of safety, they stood aside and wanted to wait until everyone finished watching and there were fewer people before going over. Anyway, the content on the red list would not change.

"Fifth grade Chinese first, county primary school, second, textile factory children's primary school... fourth, Hongqi primary school, wait, isn't Hongqi primary school the commune primary school? It is actually ranked in front of the government primary school!"

There was a loud exclamation from the crowd!

Fengyang County is a large county. Apart from the commune primary schools in the countryside, there are seven primary schools in towns and cities. There will be a lot of gap with the schools after that.

Other schools are also used to this kind of ranking, but it is hard to accept that a commune elementary school that is not valued suddenly comes out and ranks ahead of some of them.

"Headmaster, did you hear that? Did you hear that?"

Wu Zhiyong squeezed the old principal's hand excitedly. The fifth grade is the class he teaches. This time he ranked fourth in the county's unified examination, which made him feel extremely honored.

"Hurry up, hurry up, go over and see, where's the ranking in fifth grade math? What about other grades?"

The old headmaster couldn't care less about safety at the moment, and rushed over with his old bones, wanting to see the ranking on the red list quickly, and the teachers sent to collect the report cards from other schools could understand the old headmaster's excitement , moved their bodies one after another, giving him a place to watch the red list.

In the fifth grade, Chinese is fourth, and mathematics is sixth

Grade 4 Chinese 8th, Mathematics 4th

In the third grade, Chinese is third and mathematics is seventh

In the second grade, Chinese is second and mathematics is first.

First grade Chinese first, mathematics second

The old headmaster stretched out his trembling hands and stroked the black letters on the red list. At this moment, tears welled up in his eyes.

Their dolls, the future is bright.

Wu Zhiyong also wanted to cry, but after all he just wiped the corners of his eyes with his hands, no tears were shed, only the red eye sockets could show his excitement.

It is already very remarkable for the senior grades to achieve such results. After all, their previous foundation was too poor. Their teachers had the cheek to borrow a copy of the junior grade notes from Su Aobai to re-consolidate them. The foundation was rebuilt a little firmer.

This time, counting their total eight primary schools, they are only at the bottom of the Chinese language in the fourth grade, and the two grades in the first and second grades are first and second respectively. Such an overall score is successful no matter where they are placed. , especially when the school that achieved this result is a commune primary school with weak teaching resources, it is even more dazzling.

The teachers of other schools were also shocked by the ranking. They even doubted the authenticity of the ranking. Among other things, the grades of the first and second grades were too outrageous.

Next door to the school ranking red list is the personal ranking. In this ranking, Hongqi Primary School also stands out.

In the third grade, Su Mingcheng ranked first with a score of 99.5 in Chinese and 100+20 in mathematics.

Chuni, a second-grade student, tied for the first place with the students from the Children's School of the Textile Factory with her scores of 100 in Chinese and 100+18 in mathematics.

In addition, there are seven other top ten students in their respective grades.

This time the Education Bureau gave a very rich reward. The first prize was ten yuan plus a leather notebook and a pen, the second prize was five yuan plus a notebook, and the third prize was a notebook plus three pencils. After that, four to ten students will each be rewarded with a pencil and an eraser.

When the old principal and Wu Zhiyong left, they had to take the students' rewards with them.

So they come with empty hands and return with a full load when they go.

*****

At around ten o'clock in the morning, the members of Hongqi Commune were attracted by the sound of firecrackers.

"Who is firing cannons in broad daylight? I haven't heard of anyone marrying a wife these days?"

In the severe winter, many commune members wore thick padded jackets, poked their heads out of the house, and kept their hands in their sleeves for fear of being cold.

"Listening to the movement, it seems that the school is shooting guns?"

A few families living near Hongqi Elementary School thought to themselves, my good fellow, the sound of firecrackers has been going on for a long time, it must be a hundred rings of firecrackers, it will cost a lot of money, how big is it? Happy event, so willing!

With this curiosity, everyone is no longer afraid of the cold, and each of them is well-dressed, and walks in twos and threes to the place where the cannons were fired.

They saw the beaming old principal and Teacher Wu at the entrance of Hongqi Primary School. One of them cut the red paper, and the other wrote on the cut red paper. After the ink dried, they pasted it on the school wall.

It's not Chinese New Year yet, and you're starting to hang couplets?

But this form doesn't look like a couplet, does it?

It was only after the old principal gave everyone the candy that they knew that the commune primary school had achieved such a good result in the unified examination.

They couldn't understand the words on the red list, so they could only listen to the old principal's recitation to them.

What! Mathematics and Chinese in the first and second grades are first and second respectively, and the county central primary school has been put down!

What! In the fifth grade, she was fourth in Chinese and sixth in mathematics. There were two other students in the class who ranked ninth and tenth in the county with total scores.

What!

What!

…

Everyone suspected that they were still awake, or that the old principal was dreaming, and the handful of rare candies in their hands could not distract them too much. They just wanted to know if what the old principal said was true. real.

The old headmaster also took the trouble to affirm them over and over again.

Repeating such good news, even if it lasted three days and three nights, he would not be too tired.

Gossip news was the only thing to pass the time during the slack season, and soon, the brilliant achievements of Hongqi Primary School spread throughout the commune.

*****

As soon as the weather was cold, Su Aobai wanted to sleep in winter, and struggled to get up every day.

Today seemed to be colder than the previous two days. He stretched his hand out of the blanket, then "hissed", and shivered, retracted his hand, closed his eyes, and felt that he could still sleep for a while.

It's just that before he rested for a long time, a pair of icy little hands stuck to his neck, which made him even more afraid of the cold.

"bad guy."

Su Aobai opened his eyes helplessly, and said angrily to the mischievous little girl.

"Giggle."

Su Mingmei covered her mouth and snickered.

"Dad is getting up, washing my sister's face and scenting the fragrance. Mom said that I will go to grandma and grandpa's house for lunch later."

Because her first name was Mingmei, the family simply took a homonym and called her sister.

Su Mingmei, who will soon be one year older, speaks fluently, has no setbacks, and is loved by her parents and elder brothers. She is so innocent and innocent, and she won't feel bored if she makes trouble occasionally. .

Su Aobai remembered what his daughter-in-law said yesterday. He looked at the light shining through the window paper. It should be almost eleven o'clock now. During the winter slack season, every family eats late, so it can be delayed. , I want the master to wait for them.

So he didn't delay any longer, dragged the warm clothes on the kang into the quilt, and used his superb quilt dressing method to put on the clothes and pants one by one, and then lifted the quilt.

The first thing he did when he came out was to grab the little girl who wanted to run away, and scratch the itchy flesh of her armpit a few times, so that the naughty ghost said that he would never dare to touch his father's neck with his cold little hands next time up.

But Su Aobai felt that she would dare to do it next time.

Forget it, who let her be his little girl, let her be spared this time.

Su Aobai came out of the bedroom with the child in his arms, and washed the faces of both father and daughter with hot water that had been kept warm from the embers of the stove.

Jiang Lianmei just came back from the outside and was about to wake up her husband who was sleeping late to clean up and go to her mother's house a few dozen steps away for dinner.

"Where's Ming City?"

Su Aobai spat out the toothpaste foam in his mouth and asked vaguely.

"I went to play with my cousins ​​early in the morning. The child is not like you, not Maodong."

There was also a teasing smile in Jiang Lianmei's eyes.

"Okay, I finally know who my daughter looks like, you two should unite to bully me."

Hearing his words, Jiang Lianmei knew that the girl probably used his neck to warm her little hands again, so she couldn't help laughing.

"Sister, you can't do this in the future, you know. Dad is very afraid of the cold. If you touch Dad's neck with your cold little hands, Dad may catch a cold and get sick. You don't want Dad to feel uncomfortable. Drink very bitter medicine, right?"

Jiang Lianmei squatted down and reasoned with her daughter seriously.

The husband loves his daughter and doesn't want to discipline her, but she loves her husband, so she must correct her daughter's problem.

Su Aobai looked at his daughter-in-law admonishing her with a smile, and felt very warm in his heart.

When the three of them came to Jiang's house, the food was almost done. Jiang Lianmei took her daughter to help in the kitchen. The little boys went out to play and didn't know they came back.

Su Aobai sat in the main room, chatting with his father-in-law and brothers, while a few older nephews who were already married were listening.

"Hey, I don't know what kind of New Year's goods my family's second child and their unit will get during the Chinese New Year. Let me see, this year my family doesn't need to buy anything!"

"Sister-in-law Yu, you are so lucky."

"Who says it's not? Let me tell you, I still have to have a good son!"

"No one's son will be as successful as yours!"

A conversation came from the courtyard next door. Ever since Yu Zhicheng changed jobs and returned to the local area, Mrs. Yu had developed the ability to shout at the top of her voice, fearing that the Jiang family across the wall would not hear her showing off.

In fact, everyone can see that Yu Zhicheng is really cold-hearted towards his old family. After returning this trip, after his work unit arranged a dormitory for him, he moved there with his wife and children. Come back again.

Yu Pozi wanted to save face, saying that her son was busy with work and she wouldn't let him come back, but who would believe it?

Some old people whispered behind their backs that if Yu Zhicheng was not worried that it would be difficult to start work in a strange place, he might not be willing to change jobs and return to his hometown Fengyang.

Therefore, except for a very small number of people, other villagers did not support Yu's family as they did at the beginning.

"I often say that you don't need to be successful in raising children, as long as you don't embarrass the family and cause trouble. But some people don't understand this truth. When the time comes, they don't talk about their embarrassment, and they bring the shame of the people around them along with them."

When hearing this sentence, several young men in the room looked at each other in blank dismay.

This is mocking their little uncle.

Jiang Dajun also understood, took his hand-rolled cigarette, and smoked it.

"Don't take these old women's words to heart. It is a good thing to take the unified examination. If you do poorly in the exam, at least you know the gap, and you can recover slowly in the future."

After a long time, Jiang Dajun held back a word of comfort.

In the yard next door, Mrs. Yu leaned against the wall and listened on tiptoe, but she said so much, there was still no movement next door.

It must be uncomfortable in my heart! Yu Pozi comforted herself secretly, and when she was about to say a few more words, there was a movement next door.

"Old Jiang! Old Jiang! You have a good son-in-law!"

"Old Captain Jiang, I have good news for you! Our commune primary school has achieved great success in the unified examination. The first and second grades taught by your son-in-law have put down the county central primary school, children, and government primary schools. And your grandson, number one, number one in the whole county, there are so many older children, none of them passed him! Quickly ask your son-in-law to teach us how he raises children!"

The voices of the group of people who came were so loud, the voice of Yu Pozi just now was completely incomparable with others.

It was rumbling, as if it had its own loudspeaker, and all the families living nearby heard it.

"What!"

Jiang Dajun stood up abruptly, looked at his son-in-law who was still calm, as if he had expected this result long ago, and then his blood surged instantly.

My son-in-law, my son-in-law!

To be honest, in fact, he has already seen that when his daughter was dating him, it was the mother-in-law who objected. He has always admired this son-in-law very much.

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