LRAB Chapter 992: The Past 15
Chapter 992: The Past 15
Chapter 992: The Past 15
She has seen many seriously ill children on TV.
Their families did not abandon them, but tried their best to treat them, even at the last moment, they never gave up.
But she is different.
She was just abandoned.
Because of that disease.
Until now, she has not figured out what the disease is.
In the past few years in the orphanage, she has not taken any medicine.
Many people came to adopt children, and many people fell in love with her, but she just didn't want to leave.
She doesn't need anyone's support, she can grow up.
She can grow up without her family.
So what if she is abandoned, she can do it.
Wu Anan walked up to the podium and solved the problem.
"Very good. An'an's answer is correct. Can An'an share with you your thoughts and learning methods?"
"Remember more, read more, learn more, read more if you don't understand, if you really can't, then change your head."
teacher:……
Wu An'an's words were not polite at all, even a little arrogant.
This kind of arrogance coupled with her face is not annoying.
But what she said was too mature, not like what a child of a few years old would say.
"Teacher, my thinking is that most of wisdom depends on innateness."
teacher:……
The teacher didn't answer.
It's really hard to answer.
"Teacher, do you think I'm right?"
Wu An'an didn't see the teacher's speechlessness, so she asked a question.
"Okay, let's give classmate Wu Anan a round of applause. Classmate Wu Anan is indeed very good. Everyone must learn more from her. Next, the teacher will explain to you..."
The teacher spit all over it.
The homework in elementary school is not so heavy, but it is still a little stressful for children of this age.
The teacher stopped the lecture 10 minutes before the end of get out of class and left the rest of the time for students to ask questions.
Some studious students asked questions they didn't understand one after another, and the teacher patiently explained to them over and over again.
Teachers and students get along harmoniously.
Wu An'an immersed himself in writing and drawing in the draft book.
"Hey, Wu An'an, do you know how to do this question?"
The deskmate pushed her hand, and the ballpoint pen drew long marks on the notebook, which was a bit dazzling.
Wu An'an stopped his movements and turned his head slowly, his indifferent gaze was suffocating.
"You...what are you doing?"
The little boy was frightened by her eyes, and his voice stuttered.
Wu An'an didn't speak, but turned her head back blankly, and continued to write and draw.
In fact, most second grade children still use pencils.
However, Wu An'an had already used a ballpoint pen, and soon a portrait was formed under her hands.
This is a little girl, huddled in a corner, surrounded by all kinds of monsters, surrounding her.
The little girl curled up in the posture of a baby, surrounded by a faint haze, and under her was a darkness that was more terrifying than the monsters around her.
The stroke pushed by the boy completely connected the little girl with those monsters.
Wu Anan looked at this painting and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth.
"Hey, Wu An'an, where do you want to go?"
The little girl who walked into the alley after leaving the school gate was blocked, and several children with backpacks surrounded her, their mouths pursed, and their faces were unhappy.
"What does it have to do with you?"
Being blocked by several people, the little girl didn't panic.
"Apologize to Zhong Chenjin, otherwise you will not be allowed to go back for dinner."
"Yes, you must apologize."
The children were so aggressive that they almost didn't make a move directly.
(End of this chapter)