Chapter 824 Is There a Genius in My Class? (1/4)

Chapter 824 Is there a genius in my class? (14)

Needless to say, although "Love to Fight" is only a Hokkien song, its beautiful melody, positive lyrics, and the spirit of hard work and progress expressed will become the most suitable theme song for "Extreme Challenge" in people's hearts. The song is also loved by many fans.

However, the singing of this song also represents the end of the first season of "Extreme Challenge"!

What are the fans willing to do, they ran to the official and six members' microcast overnight, and even went to Yang Yi's microcast to urge the second season to return as soon as possible.

But this can only be a fantasy. The next season of "Extreme Challenge" will at least wait until the next spring.

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September comes quietly, the end of summer vacation also heralds the beginning of the new school year, and batches of freshmen will also step into their primary schools, middle schools and even universities.

The teachers of Huijia Elementary School also came back to school early. Among them, the first-grade teachers who are preparing to welcome new students, especially the teachers who are also the head teacher, have already obtained the list of children in their class.

Li Ruolan is the head teacher of the third class of the first grade. She glanced at the list casually, and plans to go back and write the manuscript of her speech to the parents. After all, she is still very young. She is only about twenty-eight years old this year. She has been a teacher and a head teacher for two years, but this is the first time she has brought a freshman class, so she still needs some preparation.

"Mr. Li, is there a child named Yang Xi in your class?" At this time, the head teacher of the second class, who is also Li Ruolan's friend, Mr. Liu Xuanxuan, came over and asked with a smile.

"Wait, I'll take a look." Li Ruolan had to pick up the list again and asked casually, "Why did you ask this all of a sudden?"

Before Liu Xuanxuan could answer, Li Ruolan found Yang Xi's name in the last row: "Yes, there is a girl in my class. What's the matter? She is your acquaintance?"

"No, Mr. Cai, who was in charge of the exam at the time, said that this Yang Xi was a genius, and it was estimated that her family taught her well. Anyway, Ms. Cai felt ashamed when she heard her English. In addition, it is said that she can speak Swedish. "Liu Xuanxuan said with a face full of gossip, "Fortunately, you are a Chinese teacher. Although I also teach your class, I am a math teacher, so I don't worry about the pressure!"

"So powerful? Really?" Li Ruolan was a little surprised.

"I lied to you as a puppy!" Liu Xuanxuan laughed.

Li Ruolan was overjoyed for a while. There was an excellent student in her class, and any teacher would be happy to know that he could get good grades!

Liu Xuanxuan is still gossiping: "Hey, what kind of family can teach such a powerful child? Tsk tsk, they can speak Swedish, is their family a family of diplomats?"

"When the school starts reporting, you won't know!" Li Ruolan laughed.

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Yang Xiaoxi's children's shoes, who were being watched by the teacher, did not show a genius at the moment.

"Baba, Baba, you push me higher." The little girl's silver bell-like laughter echoed in the yard, and she was also floating back and forth in the air, her long hair fluttered and fell, like the curling of clouds Generally, it looks great.

Xixi is swinging in the yard!

Yesterday, Yang Yi went to Sahara Publishing House and passed through the children's play area specially prepared by Sahara Publishing House for young parents and authors who came to train. As Yang Yi's current identity, he naturally couldn't help but stop and watch. The happy appearance of several children swinging on the swing made Yang Yi suddenly have the idea of ​​installing a swing at home.

It just so happened that the materials were readily available, and there was a spare children's swing in the Sahara Publishing House's warehouse, so Yang Yi moved it back.

No, as soon as she put it on this morning, Xixi couldn't wait to sit on it and asked her father to push her on the swing.

Xixi likes the feeling of swinging high and then swinging down quickly.

"Do you want to be taller? No, no matter how tall you are, you will fly out!" Yang Yi walked to Xixi's side, pointed to the distant sky with a smile, and said to her, "Do you see that, then you will be able to fly? to outer space."

"Giggle, giggle!" The little girl didn't know if she was amused by her father's humor, or if she was enjoying the joy of swinging and laughing non-stop.

Baozi was on the side and jumped around excitedly with the swing. He didn't dare to get up, he could only run back and forth on the side, but he had a good time.

When Xixi was tired from laughing, she jumped off the swing with no end in sight, and followed her father home with some unsteady footsteps.

In the living room, the "castle" is still standing. However, compared to yesterday's shoddy and illegal construction by Murphy, the "castle" has become very beautiful. Yang Yi specially bought a batch of beautiful pillows, like sandbags, piled on the ground. Build up.

Xixi also participated in the reconstruction of the "castle" last night. She brought many dolls in her room with great interest, both large and small, to help make the "castle" "lively".

But Xiaojiao has a heart to escape from prison.

When Yang Yi and the others came back, the little guy stood up again, clinging to the "city wall", his calf was still shaking, when he saw the movement at the door, he happily stretched out his small hand and cried eagerly, "Baba!"

This pronunciation doesn't seem to change for a while.

It's a pity that my father couldn't be called, so I called the young lady.

"Brother, I'm here to play with you!" Instead, Xixi ran over with great interest, her little long legs crossed easily, she jumped in, and rolled behind Xiaojiao.

Xiao Jiao couldn't hold it anymore, so he sat down again, but now he was used to this feeling, he didn't cry or make trouble, he just turned his head and looked at his sister with big eyes, and he didn't know. What are you thinking.

"Baba, my brother ruined the book!" Xixi saw a book that was ravaged by Xiaojiao behind Xiaojiao, and Xixi, who likes to keep every item, exclaimed and complained to her father.

The little girl loves this book. Although this book was published by Sahara Publishing House for super-young children, it is full of childish patterns. Xixi can't stand it anymore, but she still sits up and carefully uses her little hand to remove the Xiaojiao flattened the wrinkled pages.

Xiaojiao stared at it, of course, he didn't understand what it meant, his eyes were very confused.

Yang Yi just watched and did not intervene.

He brought back a batch of sample books from the publishing house for Xiaojiao and Xixi to read. In fact, he didn't expect Xiaojiao to love these books as much as his sister. Xiao Jiahao is less than a year old, so it is impossible to know how to cherish books. These picture books are just to make him look fresh - the original purpose of these books is also the same.

Just like Xiaojiao's toys, in the process of growing up, the little guy will always clumsily break some of them, and even when he grows older, most of them will be eliminated, and it is impossible to keep them as treasures.

Of course, Yang Yi didn't interfere with Xixi to help his brother sort out these books. He also likes to see these little interactions between the sister and brother. Xixi's concentration and concern for her brother when she sorts books, let Yang Yi watch. Very pleased.

However, Xixi will soon go to primary school, so she won't have so much time to play with her brother at home in the future!