"Mr. Fu, when it comes to this matter, I really don't blame Junjun. I still don't believe that Junjun can hurt those older children. Hey, today's high school students really lack education. Such an old child, he
I accidentally fell down on the football field, and I have the shame to rely on a child as young as Junjun. Don't blame Junjun, he is still so young."
Junjun has never been very fond of this fat head teacher, but now he nodded sharply.
Suddenly I felt, hey, this class teacher is actually pretty good.
"Teacher Ye, I failed to discipline my son and caused you trouble."
"It's okay, it's okay, Junjun is a good child, and he studies very hard, although..." The class teacher paused, and Junjun immediately pricked up his ears and looked at the class teacher.
"Teacher Ye, if you have anything to say, say it directly." Fu Hong heard the clue.
Yaya, you dare to expose my shortcomings, be careful I will deal with you! Junjun glared at the class teacher fiercely.
"Actually, it's nothing. Junjun has just entered school and may not be able to keep up with the rhythm. He usually likes to learn from his classmates. It may or may not be a coincidence."
The head teacher was also very distressed about this matter.
Every time he takes an exam, he pays special attention to Junjun, but for some reason, when he corrects the test paper after the exam, his wrong questions will always be exactly the same as another student in the class.
It's not limited to one person either.
Take a recent exam as an example. His entire test paper was exactly the same as the test paper of his classmate who was five chapters away from him. Even if he plagiarized, the distance was too far and he couldn't plagiarize at all.
But for such a thing, once is a coincidence, and twice can be said to be a coincidence. This coincidence makes people feel strange.
However, Fu Hong immediately understood the reason for the matter.
Junjun has clairvoyance. Whose test paper he wants to see is not a piece of cake.
Junjun suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his back, and he almost wanted to kick the head teacher who was making the report away.
Damn it! You actually snitched on him in front of daddy!
He had a bad feeling that he would be beaten when he returned home.
Moreover, his hunch was not wrong at all.
In the evening, after Daddy came out of the study, he directly carried him into the bedroom while he was watching TV in the small living room.
"Daddy, um, I just went to school and didn't understand anything. I couldn't keep up with the steps at the beginning. I just learned from other students' test papers occasionally. But I promise, give me another two months, I will definitely be able to rely on myself
I will never learn from other students again.”
Junjun's black glass bead-like eyes looked at Fu Hong nervously.
Fu Hong sat down. "Junjun, I can understand you for the time being for your reference. The time I give you is one semester. I don't care what the process is like. I only want the final result."
"Oh, daddy, I will work hard." Hey, the process is not important, so he can rest assured.
No matter what it is, you have to give him time to adapt.
"But..." Fu Hong suddenly paused: "You even plagiarized, but plagiarized so poorly that you were caught in a pigtail. This is a matter of IQ."
His son, Fu Hong, even plagiarized to such a low level?
Xiao Junjun lowered his head, his expression slumped slightly. After a moment, he looked at his father with thoughtful eyes: "Dad, I understand what you mean."
Junjun is definitely a smart kid. He decided that the next time he plagiarizes, he will not just plagiarize from one person, but plagiarize a little bit from everyone. That way, he will not be caught by the class teacher.