I really didn't want to be a school bully in the old days Chapter 63 Teacher Wang, you are capable. We are in the first grade of junior high school. Who do we look down upon in the fifth grade?
Chapter 63 Teacher Wang, you are capable. We are in the first grade of junior high school. Who do we look down upon in the fifth grade?
"That's not okay. I have learned a lot and am dedicated to bringing glory to the school. This little difficulty can't defeat me." Li Anle gritted his teeth. What's wrong with the third grade? What's wrong with being young? We are also the successors of socialism. I have a bright voice when singing Zhonggege, and my butt is twisted like a twist when dancing Zhongge. I’m no worse than anyone else. Why aren’t we allowed to take part in the random exam? Why, I don’t accept it.
"Anle, do you eat meat?"
"Eat."
Li Anle gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, intending to eat meat, but he had the biggest belly in the world. "Well, the meat today is really rotten, fragrant, and the broth is also thick."
"No, yesterday I asked my mother to stew it over a large firewood for half a night. I knew you liked it." Xiaopang came closer and whispered. "Anle, can you tell me more about this? I want to know whether Guo Jing, the God of War, fought.
Win the battle with Saint Yang Er."
"That won't work."
Li Anle said with an upright tone. "When I do things, one is one, and two is two. If we agree that we will only speak one paragraph a day, it cannot be changed. This is the principle of my life."
"I'll bring you some meat tomorrow."
"Okay then, I'll talk about it longer tomorrow."
We have principles. One paragraph is just one paragraph. Today it is 2,000 words per paragraph, and tomorrow it is 6,000 words per paragraph. The principle cannot be changed unless the meat is too fragrant.
"Hey, why didn't you go home?"
Li Anle was a little surprised when she returned to the classroom. Han Rongrong didn't go home for dinner at noon.
"My dad has gone to the countryside."
Han Rongrong was eating from his own small lunch box, and Li Anle took a peek. There was meat and it was quite delicious. "What did you eat?"
"Sauce venison."
"Venison?"
Li Anle was going to find Teacher Wang after dinner to ask why he couldn't take part in the random test because he is also the successor of socialism. "Teacher Wang should be resting now, let's go back later."
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"I don't believe it."
Li Anle curled his lips. "How could it be venison? I think it's pork."
"You're trying to lie to me, but you're not even close." Even if Li Anle beats me to death, I won't believe it's venison.
"If you don't believe it, try it."
Han Rongrong rolled his eyes at Li Anle, "I still don't know what you are thinking.
"Try it, just try it. I'm still afraid of you. Pick the big one. You won't be able to taste the small one."
Li Anle said with a serious face, and Han Rongrong burst into laughter. "Little liar, you only have small pieces. If you want to cheat my venison, stop dreaming."
"Just make it smaller."
Li Anle said in her heart that she hates smart little kids the most. Well, the sauced venison tastes really good.
"Hey, I remembered something."
Li Anle slapped his forehead. "You said you wanted to treat me to meat buns."
"I thought you forgot."
Han Rongrong took out another lunch box from his schoolbag. "Meat buns."
"It really does."
With two big meat buns, Li Anle happily took the lunch box. "I'll pay it back to you tomorrow." Now that he was full, Li Anle planned to take it back for dinner.
"I'll try again to see if it's venison."
Li Anle swallowed his saliva. Venison is delicious. Do you want to go to fourth grade later? I heard that you can hunt with the militia training in winter to improve your food. Ordinary people are not allowed to hunt. That would be a cornerstone of socialism.
"Didn't you just say something happened?"
"Eat first, and then talk about things when you are full."
Li Anle really wanted to squeeze Han Rongrong over. Really, this girl doesn't taste good at all.
After eating and drinking, Li Anle began to think about the random exam and how to tell Teacher Wang.
"I want to bring honor to the school." Li Anle slapped his leg. Yes, that's what I think. For the honor of the school, I must take this test.
"Are you okay?"
He slapped his own thigh, and the slap was so loud that Han Rongrong felt pain just looking at it.
"It's okay, no, I have business."
After speaking, Li Anle stood up and left the classroom, heading straight to the office.
"It's Anle, what's the matter?"
Uncle Dong Qi saw Li Anle smiling and waving. "Have you eaten yet?"
"Eat."
Li Anle glanced at it and saw that there was tofu in Teacher Dong's lunch box. Although it was good, it was not good for Li Anle who had eaten meat. "Teacher Dong, isn't Teacher Wang here?"
"Do you have anything to do with Teacher Wang?"
"A little bit."
"What's the matter?"
While talking, Wang Shufeng came back from washing the lunch box and asked with a smile. "I heard from Teacher Dong that you had a very rich autumn harvest holiday. You raised piglets and published a brochure. Okay, combine theory with practice.
Practice improves theory."
"How is Little Piggy doing now?"
"Fortunately, I'm so plump that I can eat and drink."
Li Anle said in her heart that she is so famous now, even raising a pig has spread.
"Look at me, just saying this, what do you want from me?"
Wang Shufeng put down his lunch box and sat down, curiously asking.
"Teacher Wang, I want to take the random test."
Li Anle said to herself, Teacher Dong, why don't you leave? What are you looking at me for?
"Select test?"
Wang Shufeng didn't realize for a while that the random test had anything to do with the third grade.
"Anle, the random test is for the fifth grade. The senior grades such as the first and second grades of junior high school have nothing to do with the third grade." Uncle Dong Qi said with a smile.
"Yeah."
Wang Shufeng said with a smile, "It doesn't matter if you follow our third graders."
"I want to bring glory to the school."
"Bring glory to the school?"
Several teachers came in and listened to Yile and looked at Li Anle. "Teacher Wang, is this the Li Anle of your class? The kid who is very good at raising piglets?"
"That's right."
Wang Shufeng said proudly. "Director Gang just mentioned this, saying that Li Anle published a booklet on piglet breeding that was very good, and he wanted me to praise him."
"The director is really picky. He only praises but doesn't give any rewards?"
Several teachers laughed and said, "At least give me a certificate."
Li Anle was speechless. You should stop talking about certificates. I am a person who likes certificates. At least give me a big red flower. It looks great when you wear it. If you take it apart, it can also be used as a shoe cover.
My mother is making cotton shoes for me. I like red cotton shoes.
"Then I'll see the director later and I'll ask if there are any."
Wang Shufeng said with a smile. "Li Anle, if you have nothing to do, you can go back. It will be time to go to class later."
"Teacher Wang, I'm serious. I took the exam not for my own honor, but for the school's honor." Li Anle said heartily, I won't leave unless I take the exam.
"Li Anle, you are only in third grade. Only fifth graders and above can participate this time."
Why can’t this child understand? Why are you joining in the fun as a third grader? Can you do the fifth grade test papers, or the first and second grade test papers?
"But I have already learned everything from the fifth grade, no, I have learned everything from the first grade."
I didn’t say I was in the second grade of junior high school. Let’s be more modest. Li Anle raised his neck.
"What have you learned? You only scored 88 points on the last fourth grade test paper."
Wang Shufeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How could this kid be so playful?
"Teacher, eighty-eight, it's auspicious." Li Anle said with a smile. "I took the test on purpose. If you don't believe me, you can take the test again now."
"Li Anle, don't talk nonsense." Uncle Dong Qi saw Teacher Wang's face change and said seriously.
"Okay, then you said you have learned the fifth grade, right? Teacher Zhang, do you have the fifth grade test paper?"
Wang Shufeng is angry, but this kid is determined not to give up.
"Teacher Wang, if you want to come, you should come as a freshman in junior high school."
Li Anle said, "Fifth grade, there is no challenge." Who do you really look down on? A fifth grader, even a freshman in junior high school.
"Li Anle, you are becoming more and more unruly."
Uncle Dong Qi still wanted to smooth things over, but Wang Shufeng was very happy. "Okay, okay, Li Anle, wait a minute, as long as you score sixty points on the first paper of junior high school, I will follow the director and let you take the random test."
"Teacher Wang, you are so disrespectful. I will get at least 80 in my test."
Ninety is too much, so let’s be on the safe side first. Li Anle said with all his heart, let’s be more humble and stop talking big words. Who knows what’s going on with the first-year junior high school papers now? It’s better to be on the safe side.
