Became a poor little boy abandoned by his educated youth mother?

I picked up the camera and took a few pictures of her back. I pointed at my aunt's figure and whispered to Grandpa Wang, "Grandpa, look, that one with the red scarf over there is my aunt. Five of our family members are college graduates this year, and I also have two cousins ​​who are college graduates. Isn't that amazing?"

He looked at Old Man Wang with a smug look in his eyes, and said without hiding his emotion, "Come and praise me."

Wang Huaixue was also surprised. These days, it's good enough for a family to have one person go to college. But this family has 7 college students, which is incredible. I just don't know what kind of family raised these children.

He gave the clever An Xueyan a thumbs-up and said, "Your family tradition is truly remarkable. What do your elders do for a living?"

"I'm a farmer. My grandfather paid special attention to the studies of the younger generation. He sent everyone to school and allowed them to continue their studies as long as they passed the exam."

Wang Huaixue was also surprised that her family was actually from the countryside. They didn't look like it at all, but she didn't look like she was lying, so he said admiringly: "Your grandfather is a very far-sighted old man. Many people should learn from him."

As the two were talking, the teacher in front of them picked a student to answer a question, but the student couldn't answer it.

Seeing this person stand up and stammer, An Xueyan felt so disappointed that she said, "He can't even answer such a simple question, and the result is 3.2. Could this person be a replacement for me?"

"How do you know the answer?" Wang Huaixue was really surprised. This should be knowledge from university textbooks.

After An Xueyan finished speaking, she realized that she seemed to have been exposed. She blinked and turned to look at Wang Huaixue who was looking at her in surprise. The two of them stared at each other. Her mind raced and she said as a matter of course, "Didn't the teacher just explain it? I learned it from him."

Wang Huaixue continued to ask: "Did you understand what the teacher said just now?"

"I understood a little bit." An Xueyan said, pointing with her little fingernail.

Then he changed the subject and said, "Hey, don't worry about whether I understand or not. I'm telling you that I suspect that guy is an imposter. Otherwise, anyone who has the ability to get into university can answer this question if they just pay a little more attention."

But Wang Huaixue said calmly, "We can't make a decision so directly. What if they just don't know how to solve this problem?"

"That makes sense. After all, we don't know his true situation, so we can't jump to conclusions." An Xueyan knew that she was thinking too simply. She had to conduct multiple investigations and find out the truth before letting the facts speak for themselves.

She also couldn't say that there were many village cadres who were all-powerful and could easily change a person's fate. This was all her statement without any evidence. She could only remind people not to get too involved.

Then the two of them started a discussion about what the teacher on the stage was saying. Mainly, Wang Huaixue kept testing her. She answered passively. Of course, she didn't answer all of them correctly. She said she didn't understand the more difficult ones.

Finally, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and An Xueyan said goodbye to everyone: "Grandpa Wang, I'm going to find my aunt. Goodbye."

"Wait a minute." Before he could leave, he was stopped by someone. An Xueyan looked at him puzzledly, asking: Is there anything else?

Wang Huaixue looked at her seriously and asked, "I see you have a solid foundation. Would you like to consider attending university? Grandpa can arrange a special enrollment spot for you."

"Thank you for your kindness, Grandpa. But I'm still young now, so I'd like to wait a few years before going to college."

Wang Huaixue let go of her hand, but still said, "You can go back and discuss it with your parents. I think based on your performance, you can definitely go to college."

"Okay, goodbye, Grandpa." Her father would listen to her anyway, so An Xueyan ran to her aunt who was discussing a question with her classmates.

Wang Huaixue watched her run into the crowd and then quietly left through the back door.

A sweet voice called out: "Auntie~"

An Qingyu raised her head in surprise and saw her niece standing in the classroom.

Rushing over, he gave her a hug: "Yan Yan, why are you here? I've missed you so much these days."

"Qingyu, is this the niece you talk about every day?" An Qingyu's classmates looked at An Xueyan curiously.

The classmates in the classroom also cast curious glances at him.

An Qingyu said proudly: "Yes, this is my niece An Xueyan. This time she came to Beijing with her elders for something."

"Hello, niece. I am your aunt's classmate and roommate. My name is Ma Chunlan." The female classmate who asked the question took the initiative to speak.

"Hello sister, I'm An Xueyan, nice to meet you." An Xueyan also responded with a smile.

Ma Chunlan was not happy with her address and said seriously, "Your aunt and I were classmates, how can I become your sister? No, you should just call me aunt."

An Xueyan tilted her head and said innocently, "But my grandma said that unmarried people should call me sister. My aunt is a blood relative, so it's different."

Another stylishly dressed pretty girl next to her stood up and said, "It's okay to call me sister. I was worried that calling me auntie would sound old. Hello, little An Xueyan, I'm Liang Jiajia, your aunt's classmate. You can call me Sister Jiajia."

Next, my aunt's classmates gathered around and introduced themselves to each other enthusiastically. Finally, they all went to the next class, and An Xueyan didn't have a chance to say a few words to her aunt.

However, she found a seat next to her aunt and attended the class with her. It was a long class and she could go to the cafeteria after the class.

She had seen the teacher on the same floor where Teacher Wang lived, and she seemed to have been introduced as Professor Li from the Department of Mathematics.

The other party obviously recognized her, but they both pretended not to know her tacitly. Professor Li called the name and started the class without asking why there was an extra child.

This made An Qingyu and the others breathe a sigh of relief. They didn't dare to look at An Xueyan, for fear of attracting the attention of the teacher above.

This class teaches the basics of advanced calculus, which is enough for these students who have just entered college.

An Xueyan had previously learned a brief understanding of this knowledge from Grandpa Wu in the cowshed. Grandpa Wu was a master of physics and was also very proficient in mathematics. However, An Xueyan was not interested in this and did not study it in depth.

It was not a problem for her to understand the knowledge points of the freshman year. In this classroom, listening to the teacher's lecture on the stage and the rustling sound of students writing below, she felt as if she was really in college.

It turns out that learning is contagious. In the latter part of the class, students were constantly called out to ask questions.

The student who was called on in the last class but couldn't answer the question was picked out, but he still couldn't answer the question as usual. I don't know whether his luck is good or bad, but he is always favored by the teacher. I just don't know if Grandpa Wang, whom he just met, will also favor him.