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In spring, everything comes back to life, the world wrapped in silver gradually disappears, new buds on the branches are green, and the warm sun in the sky begins to shine with golden light.

Su Yin wore spring clothes and went to the factory with the shoulder bag that Gu Chengan asked someone to buy.

The new semester's blind elimination class will start again.

This time, according to Qiu Yaqin's arrangement, Su Yin took over the first blind elimination class and led a group of relatives with the weakest cultural foundation. They also didn't learn anything good under Xin Mengqi's teaching.

Qiu Yaqin did ideological education work for them before, but few people had no idea about cheating in exams and disdained it. Qiu Yaqin was so angry that she almost didn't eat, so she had to go to class again.

"Teacher Xiao Su, why don't you teach us anymore?"

The family students of the fourth blind elimination class were quite disappointed.

"All teachers are the same. The teacher Liu who teaches you now is a graduate of a key high school in Beijing. She has a high level of education. You should learn from her."

Not only the four classes organized last year, but also four more classes were organized this year based on last year's advanced experience. Factory employees were recruited as teachers. For a time, the blind elimination work of the military district family courtyard was in full swing.

The first blind elimination class was delayed for half a year, and now it has become a difficult problem. Su Yin was mentally prepared. After entering the classroom, she saw the noisy classroom and introduced the students below. She still couldn't be quiet for a moment.

She showed no sign of anger or irritation, and just wrote on the blackboard.

Gradually, the family members who were originally gossiping about the family or buying vegetables today and collecting grain tomorrow curiously looked ahead, wondering what Su Yin, the "big celebrity" in the compound, was writing recently.

But everyone's education level was too low, and they couldn't understand it even if they looked at it. They didn't know many big characters, so they just watched little teacher Su write quickly, and in a short while, she had written half of the blackboard.

"What are you writing?"

"How should I know? I can recognize eight characters now."

"Why is she not in a hurry to teach us? She just writes by herself?"

The family members in the podium were confused, and gradually stopped talking, staring at Su Yin curiously.

After hearing the silence behind her, Su Yin put down the chalk and turned to look at the audience, "Are you curious about what I wrote?"

Some people nodded, and some shouted, "Why do you write so much?"

"I just wrote down what everyone just talked about." Su Yin pointed to a place on the blackboard, "Just now, Mrs. Wang said that she got up early yesterday to line up at the food station to get this "I didn't have enough food for a month, and I was worried that I wouldn't have enough food by the end of the month, so I exchanged ten kilograms of food for forty kilograms of sweet potatoes."

Su Yin moved her finger and slid down, "Sister He said that she only had a few kilograms of cabbage left from last winter, so I had to buy new ones..."

The handwriting on the blackboard was elegant and generous, and it was also a bit unrestrained. Because it was for the basic class, Su Yin deliberately wrote it more squarely.

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