Xiao Shuman couldn't help but be shocked when she saw Chu Hao looking miserable after being beaten by English.

Good guy, there are 26 English letters, but I just made them 24!!

It can be seen that the basics of English are not very bad, but basically a complete mess.

In 1983, the country officially included 100 points in English into the total score, replacing the rule in previous years where the total English score was only a few dozen points.

As one of the first batch of college students to take the college entrance examination, Xiao Shuman knows very well that the vast majority of students in rural towns have almost never received systematic teaching in English.

Older urbanites who jumped in line to go to the countryside may have learned some earlier and have a certain foundation.

However, those children who come from rural areas do not have such conditions at all. Even if there are English courses in middle and high schools, they do not attach much importance to them. They are still focused on Chinese and mathematics, which is far from the craze for all people to learn English in a few decades.

Under such conditions, many people's English scores in the College Entrance Examination are disastrous. They all rely on begging their grandparents and complaining to their grandma in the examination room, turning their pencils 360 degrees and making random guesses.

Fortunately, in the years when the college entrance examination was just liberalized, considering that many people lived in rural ravines, the difficulty of the college entrance examination was far less terrifying than that of later generations, and many questions basically could not escape the textbooks.

As long as you are smarter and more attentive, you can keep it in your mind and get into college.

This is how Xiao Shuman came here. Before the college entrance examination, she was joining a team in a rural area. After hearing the news about the resumption of the college entrance examination, she was busy working in the production team during the day and read with an oil lamp at night.

There were more than a dozen female educated youths in the whole village, but she was the only one who was admitted to university and returned to the city.

Later, when I wrote letters to other sisters, I learned that some could not bear to marry local farmers, and some married cadres stationed nearby, so they were tied to the countryside for the rest of their lives.

Every time Xiao Shuman thinks about it, she will secretly be glad that she worked hard at that time. Otherwise, let alone go back to the city to go to college, even studying abroad in France during her sophomore year would have been unthinkable.

Feeling the same, she couldn't help but sympathize with Chu Hao. In the past few years, she had been teaching at a university and had met many rural students who were struggling to get into foreign languages.

Some of them are older and it will be difficult for them to learn English for the first time.

Some of them were too contemptuous of the decadent language of imperialism. They did not lay a solid foundation at the beginning and soon failed to keep up with the faster and faster learning progress.

In the 1980s, university courses were in dire need of development just like this country, even in universities.

The professors who compile textbooks and the university teachers who teach classes are eager to instill all the knowledge and ideas they know into the students' minds, so that they can become the pillars of this country as soon as possible.

Under this kind of learning rhythm, if you cannot closely follow the teacher's teaching rhythm, you will easily fall behind.

When the time comes, it will be a trivial matter to make up for classes and repeat grades. Professional counselors and teachers will also talk to you one by one, thinking that there is something wrong with your ideological awareness. Otherwise, why did you leave the group without permission? A class struggle will be inevitable.

If you have a bad temper, get into red-faced arguments with teachers, and cause some teaching accidents, you may occasionally be suspended from school.

This kind of punishment will be written in your personal file and will follow you for life. Even if you successfully graduate later, you will obviously suffer a disadvantage in the assigned unit.

Xiao Shuman naturally understood Chu Hao's almost crying complaints.

This is not only a progressive young man’s deep self-blame for lagging behind others, but also a matter of future prospects.

From the beginning, it was obvious that he had fallen behind. From now on, just like Chu Hao said, he was almost ready to listen to the Book of Heaven.

Thinking of this, her gentle, watery peach blossom eyes looked at Chu Hao, and said with a relieved smile:

"So, your English score in the college entrance examination should be very unsatisfactory. If English hadn't held you back, your overall score would probably have allowed you to get into YSU, but our school would have missed you..."

Chu Hao Xindao's English test score is 100 points, and I scored 82 points, which is still nearly 20 points away from the full score. It should be considered very unsatisfactory.

He sighed melancholy and said harshly:

"Who says it's not the case? You know, those of us who come from rural families did not learn any English when we were young. However, there are several old men in the village who have participated in the Anti-Japanese War. I can say a few words to Xi Baga, and his aunt, a

Kuyikku, da baa, kemo chess and other island dialects..."

"I know absolutely nothing about English. I managed to get a double-digit score in the college entrance examination just by relying on blind guessing. I thought I would be able to learn it all over again with the teacher when I entered college. Who knew the progress in college was so fast? I don't understand this a little bit.

The teacher moved on to the next section of grammar. If this continues, I'm worried that our professional teacher will make me wear too little shoes. She is a bit fierce and I'm quite afraid of her. She always likes to stare at me. You think I should do this?

What should I do? I haven’t been able to eat well or sleep well these days because of this, and I’m feeling very anxious. How about I learn French from you? I think I’m pretty talented at learning French..." www.bǐqυgetν.

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Hearing this, Xiao Shuman blushed slightly, hiding her embarrassment by gently pulling her hair, and praised with a smile:

"Classmate Chu Hao knows a lot, but your pronunciation of Japanese is a bit strange, I can't quite understand it..."

Unexpectedly, the daughter Xiao Tingting, who was in elementary school next to her, raised her snow-white and pretty little face, shook her head and said with a smile:

"Mom, I understood the Japanese he just spoke. What he said at the beginning was very good. Idiot, I'm back. What he said after that was "I'm leaving soon. No, it's so comfortable..."

Before Xiao Tingting could finish her words, her mother, Xiao Shuman, covered her mouth. She innocently blinked her beautiful black and white eyes, not understanding why her mother stopped her from finishing her words.

Xiao Shuman glared at her daughter with a blush on her face, and then looked at Chu Hao carefully.

Seeing him looking at her in confusion, she knew in her heart that the big boy in front of her probably didn't know the true meaning of these words.

She had taken Japanese as an elective in college, so she naturally knew what Chu Hao meant.

If the other party hadn't made a good first impression on her, with a sincere attitude and clear eyes, she would have really suspected that Chu Hao said that on purpose.

In order to break the embarrassment, she thought for a while and turned to look at Chu Hao with some surprise:

"I remember that there are two teachers in charge of the freshman English department this year, one is Teacher Kong Qiujing, and the other is a male teacher. Which teacher is in your class?"

Chu Hao said "Eh" in his heart. Damn it, is it possible that Xiao Shuman and Kong Qiujing know each other?

By the way, shouldn't your attention be on me learning French? Why are you so concerned about Kong Qiujing?

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Sure enough, he had made a mistake and made a mistake. He smiled dryly and tried to forcefully change the topic:

"Teacher Xiao, do you think I can still change departments in this situation? I want to learn French from you. Please listen to my pronunciation of French. I overheard your lectures outside before...
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