After rebirth, I became Qingmei's white moonlight

Chapter 110 Chapter 108 Give the class teacher a little shock from the reborn (thanks to the silver alliance awarded by the owner of Cucumber Nougat)
Many students came into the classroom one after another, and soon the whole classroom was full.

Some children who had known each other since kindergarten started talking loudly. Dozens of children were making a lot of noise, making the classroom look like a vegetable market.

There were two quiet boys among them who looked strangely familiar to Jiang Shu. They seemed to be his classmates and good friends in junior high school. After entering high school, they were no longer in the same class, but they often kept in touch privately.

He subconsciously looked a few more times, and Xu Xinzhu behind him was a little curious: "Xiaoshu, who are you looking at?"

"Oh, look at these two...well, they're not friends of friends yet." Jiang Shu thought for a moment and replied.

"Not a friend of a friend yet?"

Bai Lu pondered over this sentence, which was a bit awkward, and asked, "Is it a girl?"

"Boy."

Hearing this, Bai Lu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

One Zhuzhu was enough to give her a headache, and she couldn't even imagine what would happen if there were two more.

Soon after, the classroom bell rang.

A young and pretty teacher walked into the classroom. She was estimated to be around 27 or 28 years old, about the same age as my mother.

"Hello, classmates. How is your summer vacation?"

"it is good!"

A group of children in the audience answered in unison.

The teacher smiled and said, "Today is your first day of school, and also your first day as a primary school student. From today on, you are no longer kindergarten children, and you have a new identity--"

She paused slightly, turned around, picked up the chalk and wrote three beautiful regular script words on the blackboard.

"Primary school student."

She looked at the students with a smile on her face and said softly, "My last name is Wang Ning. You can call me Teacher Wang from now on. I am also the head teacher of Class 2. My teaching subject is Chinese. In the next six years, I hope to become good friends with you all."

Hearing this name, Jiang Shu suddenly realized that this was Su Qing's mother, who was also a rising star in the Experimental Primary School back then.

Although they were still young at that time and would not pay too much attention to the teacher's appearance, they all said that the head teacher of Class 2 was beautiful and gentle, and all the classmates liked her.

As for Su Qing, he was one of his gay friends in junior high school.

Oh, by the way, his father was his junior high school class teacher back then. He was also a class teacher and also taught Chinese.

"Next, in order to promote mutual understanding among students and to let the teacher know you better, start with the first group at the door and walk to the podium one by one to introduce yourselves." Teacher Wang said in a gentle tone.

Jiang Shu sat in the second row in front of the right side of the podium, and was exactly the 11th seat in order.

He looked up at the other children who were struggling to speak on the stage. Some of them were so confused that they even forgot their names.

After a few minutes, it was finally Jiang Shu's turn.

He walked up to the podium with full confidence, and the first thing he did was to take out a piece of chalk from the chalk box and write his name on the blackboard, giving his class teacher, who he had just met, a little shock of being a reborn person.

——River tree.

Looking at the two regular script characters on the blackboard that looked like printed text, Wang Ning was stunned for a moment. Then he looked at the person who wrote them and subconsciously thought that he was hallucinating.

I rubbed my eyes and looked carefully again, and it was correct!

No. Are kids nowadays so strong?

She is a Chinese teacher herself so she knows very well that it takes several years of hard study and practice to master regular script.

What's more, a child of six or seven years old has very poor self-awareness and self-control. It is good enough if he does not write his own name crookedly, rather than writing it in regular script with chalk.

This is not called writing, this is called calligraphy!

Could it be that he has been practicing calligraphy since he was in his mother's womb?
"Hello, classmates. My name is Jiang Shu, the same as Jiang Shu in the moonlight. I'm 6 years old this year and hope to become friends with you all."

Jiang Shu was about to return to his seat after introducing himself when Wang Ning suddenly called him.

"Student Jiang Shu, I want to ask you, have you ever attended any calligraphy training classes?"

Jiang Shu shook his head and answered seriously: "Teacher Wang, I practiced these by referring to the calligraphy copybook. I practiced Yan Kai calligraphy."

"Great!" Wang Ning gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely.

Being able to calm down and practice calligraphy at this playful age, this child must have a good character and will definitely be a promising talent in the future.

And from his answers, we can predict that he has learned a lot of Chinese characters, while most of his classmates have not even learned pinyin completely.

It can be said that while others are still at the starting line, he is about to reach the finish line.

The gap is so obvious.

Therefore, Wang Ning instantly decided on the candidate for class monitor in his mind, if there was no student better than him next time.

Bai Lu and Xu Xinzhu both looked at Jiang Shu with admiration. He was praised by his head teacher on the first day of school. He really deserves to be called a little tree!
The next one to introduce herself was Zhong Yaoyao. Ever since she followed Jiang Shu, she was no longer as shy as before, but she was still a little shy when she walked up to the podium to speak.

Like many other children, she returned to her seat immediately after saying her name, her little face red.

Later, more people followed Jiang Shu's example and left their names on the blackboard, but almost all of them were written crookedly and in different sizes.

【江树】Those two extremely standard regular script characters stand out among a bunch of messily written names, like a crane among chickens.

Afterwards, Jiang Shu indeed heard the two familiar names, one was Guo Tao and the other was Su Qing.

In their previous life, the three of them were only friends in junior high school. After their rebirth, the timeline was suddenly advanced six years.

When they grew up, one took his traffic policeman father as an example, passed the civil service exam and became a people's policeman, while the other followed in his parents' footsteps and became a high school teacher.

The family of three covered elementary school, junior high school, and high school, which is relatively rare in the entire teaching circle.

If the timeline had developed normally, their lives would not have changed much. With a stable job, government support and a reliable wife in the circle, their life would have been perfect.

After a long time, the bell rang to end the morning meeting, and the self-introductions of a total of 64 students also ended. Wang Ning had a general understanding of this group of children who had just graduated from kindergarten.

In addition to Jiang Shu, there are a few others who left a deep impression on him. Some of them were cute, some were well-mannered, but no one, including his own son, was better than Jiang Shu wearing a red scarf.

"Classmates, get out of class is over. If you need to go to the bathroom, go now. You can't go whenever you want like you can in kindergarten after class~"

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(There are more in the evening, and I am typing it quickly)

(End of this chapter)