Reborn in the 1970s, Peach Blossoms Bloom

Chapter 332 Assessment
The horse-faced teacher didn't refuse any more, took the book, looked around, took the textbook for the second grade of elementary school, sat on the stool, brushed and started to write questions.

As soon as I wrote a pinyin topic, I heard Jiang Chunliu's crisp voice behind me: "Teacher, I'm done."

"Isn't this too fast?" The horse-faced teacher turned his head.

The female teacher glanced at him, took Jiang Chunliu's notebook, and took a pen filled with red ink to make corrections.

After changing all the way, it turned out to be all ticks.

The teacher in charge put away his initial contempt, and looked at Jiang Chunliu squarely.

Jiang Chunliu looked at the rows of red ticks, feeling a little ashamed.

In her previous life, she had been studying by herself. Even when she went home to raise chickens, she had been studying all the time. She had learned these things a long time ago.Later, she went to the city to help her nephew take care of the children, and she asked her nephew to find courses online for her to watch.

It was very difficult for her to learn these things at first, but now she did it again, only to find that she remembered everything after reading it.

The horse-faced teacher wrote for a while, then put down the pen, and beckoned to Jiang Chunliu, "Come here, I'll just ask you."

Jiang Chunliu looked like the head teacher. The head teacher told her to pass before she walked up to the teacher.

The teacher asked her to write a few words, and then took a picture and asked her to look at the picture and write a sentence. She wrote a few more consecutive words, and the horse-faced teacher asked her to make a few more sentences.

These were simple for Jiang Chunliu, and he answered them almost without thinking.

"Hey, you girl know a lot, why do you think you know thousands of characters?"

Jiang Chunliu couldn't hold back her old face anymore, she just felt that it was really shameless to pretend to be a child at this time.

"I learned something before, so I will remember it."

The horse-faced teacher nodded, pointed at Jiang Chunliu and said to the second-grade head teacher, "She has learned all the second-grade stuff, and she will have no problem with the final exam."

Upon hearing his conclusion, the teachers in the office were surprised.

"Ma Tao, did you not seriously test her? Just let her fool you, right?"

"Am I like that?"

"That's not sure. You are not a decent person, so you can't keep it? If you let her go so easily, it will delay the child's life!"

"You still don't believe me, come, come, take the test, and let me see how you do it."

The teacher named Ma Tao stood up, pointed to the empty seat and said to others.

Hearing his name, Jiang Chunliu felt a little familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while.She looked at this person several times, and found that she had never seen this person before.

Where have you heard of it?
"I'll take the test!" A young female teacher with two braids and a red silk belt stood up, walked up to Jiang Chunliu, picked up the textbook, and gave her dictation.

Jiang Chunliu sat on the table and wrote everything out.

The female teacher didn't believe in evil, and asked the third-grade Chinese teacher for a textbook, and took it to test Jiang Chunliu, and Jiang Chunliu answered them one by one.

After taking the test like this for a while, the teachers were also surprised.Many teachers gathered around, watching the female teacher keep asking Jiang Chunliu various questions.

All kinds of words jumped out one by one, and later developed into idioms, and later, the female teacher stuffed the pen into Jiang Chunliu's hand, pointed to the notebook and said, "You write a composition."

At this point, Jiang Chunliu finally surrendered: "Teacher, I haven't read the composition yet..."

Hearing what she said, those teachers breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay.

(End of this chapter)