Chapter 295 Do You Really Think She Is Dead?

This little old man is quite funny.

Yun Qinghuan first sent Xiao Shitou to the third grade classroom and asked the teacher who was invigilating the third grade exam to help take the child to his seat for the exam. He also carefully told Xiao Shitou not to be nervous and to just perform as usual.

Then he prepared to send An An to the first grade exam room.

Principal Yu's eyes flashed and he asked her, "Yun Zhiqing, I think it's a pity for An An to go to the first grade with his ability. Why don't you let him go to the third grade to take the exam?"

In this way, he can watch two children take the exam in the same exam room, and maybe he will witness the birth of two talents.

Just thinking about it makes me happy.

Unfortunately, Yun Qinghuan rejected his proposal, "No, I still want An An to start from the first grade. He is younger than the first graders. I am afraid that if he goes to the third grade, the age difference with his classmates will be too big and he will not be able to integrate into the class."

"If he wants to skip a grade after he adapts to school life, I will respect his choice."

Yun Qinghuan's words are well-reasoned. Principal Yu opened his mouth and really didn't know how to persuade her.

In the end, he had to give up, but now, a huge problem lies before him, that is, should he follow An An to the first grade to watch An An take the exam, or stay here to watch Xiao Shitou take the exam?

For a while, Principal Yu was very entangled.

Suddenly, he clapped his hands and thought of a great idea, "An An and Xiao Shitou can just go to my office to take the exam, so they don't have to find a new seat to sit."

In the classroom, Xiao Shitou, who had just entered, was being arranged by the teacher, and it was obvious that the arrangement had not been made yet.

After all, a small classroom is full of people, and many students have their own fixed seats. Suddenly, a new student joins in, and there must be some mediation.

Principal Yu finished talking about his idea, and he thought it was very good.

"It's decided."

So, inexplicably, the two children rearranged the examination room and went to the principal's office to take the exam.

The principal even cleared out his desk and let the two children lie down to write the test paper.

He watched the two children write the test paper and answer the questions without blinking.

The two children enjoyed VIP invigilation treatment for the first time.

If it were other children, they might have been so nervous that they couldn't even write well, but these two children had been trained by Yun Qinghuan. They answered the questions calmly, and their handwriting was neat and beautiful compared to children of the same age.

Moreover, the two children answered the questions very quickly. They finished the Chinese and math papers in less than two hours, and checked them several times.

Principal Yu was more and more satisfied, and he took a red pen to correct the test papers for the two children on the spot.

The result was obvious. Both of them scored high.

An An really scored 100 points in both exams, because he didn't have to write an essay on his Chinese test, but Xiao Shitou had to write an essay on his third-grade test, so he deducted one point for the essay, and got 99 points in Chinese, which was a perfect score.

Principal Yu looked at the two children as if they were his two treasures, and he was so happy that he wanted to hug the two children and kiss them.

Yun Qinghuan was also proud of it, and smiled and said, "How is it? Principal Yu, I didn't lie to you, did I? Are these two children qualified to go to school?"

"Qualified, qualified, you let these two children report this afternoon!"

Very excited.

Yun Qinghuan paid the tuition and book fees for the two children on the spot, "Okay, I'll let them come to school this afternoon."

In this era, you need to bring your own bench to school. If it is a student's turn to clean up, you have to bring your own cleaning tools and take them home after use.

Fortunately, Yun Qinghuan had foresight and prepared benches for the two children.

Since the exams were over and the two children had received their textbooks, Yun Qinghuan planned to take the two children home.

When she passed by the classroom, she thought of Jiaojiao. If she remembered correctly, the child was in the fifth grade now.

Thinking of the last time she saw Jiaojiao not going to school and carrying a bundle of firewood, she subconsciously walked towards the fifth grade class.

She wanted to see how the child was doing now.

When the two children saw her walking there, they naturally followed her.

Yun Qinghuan carefully scanned the fifth grade class. There were sixty or seventy people in a class. The classroom was small to begin with, and with so many children sitting there, it seemed even more crowded.

There were so many children, but there were very few girls, less than one-third.

Girls like Jiaojiao, eight or nine years old, almost ten years old, were good helpers to help with housework. Parents who didn't love their girls that much were generally unwilling to send their girls to study.

It was already very good for them to be able to study until the third or fourth grade and learn to read.

Some girls have never been to school in their lives and are illiterate.

Because there were few girls, Yun Qinghuan looked quickly, but she didn't see Jiaojiao after looking all over. She couldn't help but frowned, thinking that she had seen it wrong. She counted them one by one again, but still didn't see Jiaojiao.

Her face suddenly became gloomy, and she felt bad.

But she still didn't give up. She called the teacher of this class and asked about Jiaojiao's situation, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I want to ask why Bai Jiaojiao didn't come to the exam?"

Jiaojiao's full name is Bai Jiaojiao. Jiaojiao means that adults cherish and love her.

The teacher sighed and said, "That child didn't come to register this semester. I went to her house to find her last time. I thought she had such good grades, why didn't she suddenly come to school? Isn't it a pity?"

"I didn't expect that something happened in her family. Her mother died in a mine accident, leaving her and her brother. Her grandmother didn't let her go to school, didn't give her money to register, and wanted to kick me out. I thought that although Bai Jiaojiao's mother died, the mine accident paid a lot of money, and no matter what, the money for the child's schooling would not be reduced."

"It's because her family favors boys over girls, and doesn't want her to continue to go to school. They want her to take care of her brother at home. This child is also pitiful. When her mother was alive, she spoiled her so much. She was dressed cleanly and dressed beautifully. She was different from other girls at first glance, but now..."

The teacher's eyes were full of pity, and there was sympathy for Jiaojiao.

Unfortunately, he was just a teacher, and a rural teacher. He was used to seeing girls who dropped out of school because of the preference for boys in his family. Obviously, they were better than many boys.

At first, he felt sad and upset, but after seeing so much, he became numb.

Yun Qinghuan listened to his words, and her expression did not change, but she was cursing in her heart.

Ma Dahua, that bastard, and Bai Guanglin, that beast!

Did he really think she was dead?

I'll see if she doesn't punish this bitch mother and son when she gets back!