"Is it because you don't talk to others, that's why you are like this."
He Wan very much doubted whether Jiang Che's personality was too introverted, and that's why he was like this.
Jiang Che was still looking at the puzzle pieces in his hand, and then replied very seriously: "I don't know."
He Wan just felt a little puzzled, "Then do you have any friends in class?"
Jiang Che: "I have friends."
He Wan finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good to have friends. This shows that you are still a normal person."
Jiang Che: ""
He Wan: "How many friends?"
Jiang Che didn't even lift his eyelids, he was still fiddling with the things in his hands, as if he had automatically imagined the whole puzzle in his mind, and soon he replied: "One."
He Wan only felt vomiting blood: "Then stop talking."
"Is there any difference between having a friend and having no friends?"
Jiang Che: "There is no difference."
"But I know that I have a sister by my side, as long as I have a family member like my sister is enough."
He Wan didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment, "Then you are hopeless."
He Wan casually flipped through the textbook Jiang Che brought back from school, and after seeing the content on it, she was a little speechless for a while.
"Well, I blamed you just now, these contents are indeed a little simple."
"Then sister, can I not go to school?"
Jiang Che's eyes lit up. After he asked this sentence, the hope of not going to school was just kindled in his heart, and then he was poured down by He Wan with a basin of cold water.
"Then you don't even have to think about it. You still have to study, you have to read books, even if it is simple, you have to learn. Learning is a process, not just the result. Although the result is also very important, I believe in the process. It will definitely let you gain more than the result."
Jiang Che: "But I know all these things in the textbook, so isn't it a waste of time there?"
He Wan: "What you said seems to be the same situation, but let's see and talk about it."
After Jiang Che's words fell, Jiang Che could only puff his cheeks and nodded, "That's fine."
Jiang Che's studies are gradually on the right track, and those contents are so obvious to him that he can write them out. In this way, Jiang Che finally waited for the midterm exam. On the day before the midterm exam, Jiang Che specially found his teacher.
"Teacher, I have something I want to tell you."
After Jiang Che walked carefully to the side of the middle-aged teacher, the teacher looked at the person in front of him curiously, "What do you have to say?"
"Teacher, the midterm exam is tomorrow. I think the content of the first grade is too easy for me, so I think if I can get full marks in Chinese and mathematics in the midterm exam, can I just skip the grade?"
After hearing Jiang Che's words, the teacher in front of him seemed a little surprised, "Do you want to skip a grade?"
"Why did you suddenly have this idea?"
Jiang Che didn't have any hidden intentions, instead he replied very honestly: "The moment I saw the textbook, I had this idea, it's really too simple, I want to go directly to the sixth grade, I don't know if it's possible. "
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"You are not joking with the teacher, are you? If you want to skip a grade, I need to discuss it with other teachers. Do you think this is okay?"
"Yes. I can also use my grades to speak."
"Then the teacher will give you a question, a question for the third grade of elementary school." (Remember the website of this website: www.hlnovel.com