Seeing Li Jie put away his pencil with a calm face, Yang Hui was filled with emotions.
Unfortunately, although Li Jie answered mathematics quickly and well, Yang Hui did not give up the exam immediately, but picked up the pen and wrote another question.
That time there was no Chinese composition.
Write an article with the topic of "Having Sunshine". There is no limit to the topic.
Obviously, that question went beyond the scope again.
There is no reference, no information, just one line of words.
When he saw the title, Li Jie smiled slightly and started writing.
【When I face the sun, I will not see darkness.】
【Light and Shadow...】
For a moment, the only sound outside the office was the rustling of pencils writing. Looking at the lines of writing, Yang Hui was more and more shocked.
What?
Is that something a primary school student can write?
That's eight years old?
What were you doing when you were eight years old?
I often play in the mud in front of my house.
A quarter of an hour later, Li Jie looked at the shocked Yang Hui, smiled shyly, and pushed the written composition to the wrong person.
Seeing that scene, Yang Hui woke up instantly.
【I'll wait for him there, he'll be back soon.】
After gesturing with her legs, Yang Hui grabbed the manuscript paper on the table and hurriedly left the office.
good news!
Great news!
That good news must be told to the dean!
Soon, Yang Hui rushed to the dean's office like a gust of wind.
boom!
Seeing Yang Hui leaving in a hurry, Lin Changxia asked in shock.
"Teacher Yang, am I right?"
"Dean, Fu Weijun... Fu Weijun is a genius!"
Yang Hui held up the manuscript paper and said with surprise on her face.
"He just gave him a few questions and found that Fu Weijun's mathematics is at least as good as the fifth or sixth grade of elementary school."
“Besides, his Chinese language skills are very much improved!”
"Hey, that's the essay he just wrote."
With that said, Yang Hui slapped the paper with the composition on it on the table.
"oh?"
Lin Changxia was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then picked up the manuscript paper with great interest.
That handwriting is very beautiful, not like the writing of an eight-year-old child.
Slowly, Lin Changxia's eyes gradually widened.
That……
Is that really a composition that an eight-year-old can write?
She couldn't believe it.
After a long while, Lin Changxia said with doubt on her face.
"Teacher Yang, was that really written by Fu Weijun?"
"No, Fu Weijun wrote it!"
Yang Hui nodded without hesitation: "He saw what he wrote with his own eyes."
"Dean, Fu Weijun said very well that he never studied by himself when he was at home."
"At first, he thought he was afraid of going to school, so he panicked."
"Bu Nao, now it seems that what Fu Weijun said is true, he is very talented..."
Having said that, Yang Hui paused and sighed.
"I'm sorry, please let him know..."
Although Yang Hui only said half of what she said, how could Lin Changxia not understand the meaning of her words? She saw Lin Changxia nodding her head.
"No."
"It's true. If he becomes a normal child and goes to college, there will definitely be no problem."
For college students in the 1980s and 1990s, the value of their degree certificates was not very high, and those who could pass the university entrance examination were all considered to be the pride of heaven.
Lin Changxia sighed silently, that kid 'Fu Weijun' is so pitiful.
Although he is obviously talented, he cannot study like ordinary children in college.
"What about the kid?"
Upon hearing that, Yang Huilian went to reply.
"It's in the office next door."
"Hui, go over and see that child."
Lin Changxia sighed and stood up from her chair.
After a while, the two came to the office next door. As soon as they entered, they found Li Jie reading a book.
Is that "Ordinary World"?
That book was published last year. Although the book told the story of what happened in the northwest, and the response was mediocre, Yang Hui liked it very much.
Like Lin Changxia, she didn't like that book very much.
There is no sense of immersion.
But no matter what, the audience for that book is definitely not children, so it is not a book for adults.
However, what did they see?
An eight-year-old child, holding "The Ordinary World", not only did not find it boring, but actually watched it with gusto?
Lin Changxia and Yang Hui silently looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in the wrong eyes.
Are they wrong?
Isn’t the world wrong?
On the other side, Li Jie is really immersed in reading, and in his world, sound does not exist.
He had read the book "The Ordinary World" many times, but every time he read it again, he could still find peace of mind.
That probably has the charm of a classic.
On the other side, Lin Changxia and Yang Hui saw that their child was studying seriously, but they did not wake Li Jie directly.
Instead, he walked aside and waited patiently.
Nor are you observing.
They wanted to see how long the child could last.
Tick tock!
Tick tock!
Time passed slowly, and the room was extremely quiet. Apart from the sound of breathing, there was the occasional sound of Li Jie turning the pages of a book.
five minutes……
ten minutes……
half an hour...
Seeing that Li Jie still had no intention of putting away the books, Lin Changxia couldn't help but glance at Yang Hui and motioned for her to call Yidong's child.
I observed it for half an hour, which was long enough.
After receiving the dean's prompt, Yang Hui walked up to Li Jie and gently patted him on the shoulder.
Noticing the touch on his shoulder, Li Jie looked up and then silently put down the book.
"Teacher Yang, let me ask him if he likes that book very much."
"Okay, Dean."
Yang Hui smiled and relayed the dean's meaning to Li Jie.
[The dean’s mother asked me, do I like that book very much? 】
【Um!】
Li Jie nodded, his face gesticulating with excitement.
【He likes the spirit of not compromising with fate.】
Seeing those words, Yang Hui was shocked.
That child actually understood it?
If you just read it in full, you will definitely not see that point.
"Teacher Yang?"
Looking at Yang Hui who was silent for a long time, Lin Changxia couldn't help but said in surprise.
"What did the kid say?"
Yang Hui came back to her senses and murmured: "The child said that he liked the characters in the book and the spirit of not compromising with fate."
Not like a compromise with fate?
As soon as these words came out, Lin Changxia clapped her hands and praised.
"OK!"
"That kid, well said!"
Then, Lin Changxia's eyes turned and fell on Li Jie. At this time, there was a little more kindness and a little more joy in her eyes.
Previously, she had been worried about the child's psychological problems.
She had quite a lot of contact with disabled children. Generally speaking, children like that would have some problems with their personalities.
Like the naughty and mischievous Xiaopang, although Xiaopang is not a disabled child, losing his parents since he was a child has a great impact on his character.
Little Fatty is naughty and mischievous, not only because he likes to do that, but also because he wants to attract their attention.
It is precisely because of this that Lin Changxia tolerates Xiaopang's pranks again and again.