After a simple rebirth

"Second aunt, are my grades too bad?" Wang Yu's voice rang out.

Fu Ying??? Good boy, after asking others about their grades, she was stunned and didn’t hear clearly how many points they got.

"No, no, I sighed because I didn't hear clearly how many points you got just now, not because your grades are bad. It's okay to have poor grades in elementary school, you can catch up slowly. You have to work harder in junior high school." Then I had to ask her again how many points she got.

"I got 65 in Chinese and 25 in math at the end of last semester." When talking about math, Wang Yu's voice lowered.

25 points? What does 25 mean for a fifth grader? In fact, Fu Ying is not sure, which means she doesn’t know how to answer all the questions, and she has to guess the multiple-choice questions?

Fu Ying first found some examples in a math book and changed some data for her to calculate. After seeing her results, Fu Ying felt that she didn't look like a fifth-grade student, and people would probably believe her if she said she was a third-grade student.

Just then Wang Cong called them to eat, so Fu Ying simply took them there and talked about it after dinner.

Fu Zhe is actually quite good at cooking. He cooks less but is very talented. Fu Ying cooks more but the taste is average. Fu Ying always cooks with too much water or too little water, which often gets criticized by her mother. However, Fu Zhe can always accurately control the water level and cook just right.

Now the same is true when cooking noodles. The egg soup is cooked fragrantly and the noodles are cooked just right and chewy. If Fu Ying were to cook, there is a high probability that she would accidentally put too much noodles in and cook them too soft. Anyway, it is fine as long as it is edible.

After eating the noodles, Fu Ying took the initiative to wash the dishes and asked Fu Zhe to take them to read some books first.

Generally, the water used to cook noodles is used directly to wash dishes, because the locals eat alkaline noodles. The starch and alkaline components in the noodle soup can wash away the grease, and then just rinse them with clean water.

When Fu Ying went over, Fu Zhe was talking to Wang Cong, and Wang Yu was listening beside them, occasionally interrupting.

Seeing this scene, Fu Ying felt that it was not her and Fu Zhe who had to take care of two children, but she was the only one who had to take care of three children.

Fu Zhe was assigned to memorize words and do dictation later. Wang Cong was assigned to copy new Chinese words and do dictation later. Wang Yu was assigned to do basic math calculations. I will explain it in detail later. If it doesn't work, let Fu Zhe do it.

She also took this time to organize her ideas for her Chinese notes. Since she has a lot of Chinese classes now, she can sort out the framework by looking at the table of contents.

Wang Cong couldn't sit still and kept moving around. He wanted to speak but when Fu Ying looked at him, he shut up again.

Wang Yu chewed the tip of his pen with a look of deep resentment on his face, not knowing how accurate his answer was.

Fu Zhe shook his head and said that he would just recite it and look at the book, so he probably would not be able to remember many words.

Fu Zhe was the first to speak, "Second sister, I have almost memorized it, please read it to me."

"Are you sure you got it? If you make more than five mistakes, I'll let you teach Wang Yu math later. If you make less than five mistakes, I'll let you rest for now."

Fu Zhe gritted his teeth and nodded, he felt he could do it.

Fu Ying spoke to Wang Cong first. "I'll dictate yours after I finish dictating your uncle's. You too, if you make no more than five mistakes, you can play with your uncle for a while. If you make more than five mistakes, you have to copy it a few more times."

Wang Cong nodded in hesitation. He still wanted to play, so he also chose to try dictation.

Fu Ying took Fu Zhe's English book and his previous English book, preparing to do some dictation together.

"Ah! Second sister, you didn't say you have to dictate words from other classes!"

Fu Ying nodded and continued to turn the word page. "I didn't say I only dictated this lesson. Didn't you just copy the words you didn't know the other day? I'll read the words you thought you knew but didn't copy."

Fu Zhe dared not speak any more. Fu Ying circled 10 words on each side with a pencil, with a one-quarter error rate, hoping that he would cherish it. When he finished writing, Fu Ying asked him to check it himself first.

Then she dictated the new words to Wang Cong. According to Wang Cong's level, Fu Ying read out ten and asked him to check them by himself first.

Wang Yu looked like he hadn't finished writing yet. Fu Ying took over Fu Zhe's dictation book. He was very relieved that he had made four mistakes. He only found three by himself. There was one that was still missing a letter, and he didn't look carefully. He asked him to copy it a few more times, and then carefully explained the pronunciation and structure of the word to him, and let him rest first.

He did not run away, but watched Wang Cong's dictation with Fu Ying, and said to Wang Cong in a mean way, "Xiao Congcong, how come you made so many mistakes? There were only ten simple words, and you got seven wrong."

Fu Ying knew that Wang Cong was just slacking off in school. She had selected some relatively common words, almost third-grade words, for him to copy and then dictate, but he still made so many mistakes.

But Fu Ying didn't say anything to him right away. Instead, she talked about Fu Zhe, "You have an hour's rest. Either you come and teach Wang Cong, or you keep silent."

Fu Zhe immediately shut up and did not leave. He watched Fu Ying teach Wang Cong the words and asked him to continue copying. For someone like him, he could only rely on practice to become proficient. He could not memorize or understand it all at once.

Seeing Wang Yu, Fu Ying had a real headache. She herself was not very good at science, but improved little by little. So for Wang Yu, who was also bad at math, she didn't know how to teach him. Because she knew that Wang Yu would be like her when she was a child, she could solve that problem, but she couldn't solve it in another way.

As expected, I tried to teach Wang Yu. She could do the calculations and understand the step-by-step instructions, but when it came to the results, she didn't know how they were obtained.

Before Fu Ying could say anything, Fu Zhe started jumping up and down again.

"Wang Yu, why are you so stupid? Just use the algorithm you just used. For multiplication, use the sequence method and calculate the numbers one by one. You can put as many decimal points as you want at the end."

"Fu Zhe, give her some similar questions and let her practice more. She will get better with more practice." Fu Ying decided to let Fu Zhe try first. Although Fu Zhe was excited and talkative, he might not be a bad teacher.

The main reason was that Fu Ying didn't want to invest so much time in teaching them. If they were really willing to learn, she could consider helping them with targeted training. But today was the first day, and if they could stand Fu Zhe's sharp tongue, it proved that they didn't completely want to learn, and they wouldn't resent being forced to learn.

Fu Zhe felt that Fu Ying was trying to trick him. When he was about to teach Wang Yu, he kept shouting and yelling, making it so noisy that Fu Ying couldn't learn at all, but she could just watch the show.

"No, no, second sister, I can't teach her. She can't do it if I change the numbers. I'm going crazy."

Fu Ying could only take over Wang Yu again, and did not forget to scold Fu Zhe.

"You need to be more patient. Wang Yu just doesn't understand. It's not that she has an IQ problem. You're making her sound stupid."

Fu Zhe pointed at Fu Ying, holding his breath, and looking at Wang Yu's nervous expression, he knew that he couldn't just say she was stupid, so he changed the topic and said that he watched Wang Cong take dictation and asked Fu Ying to teach Wang Yu math.

Fu Ying asked him to dictate to Wang Cong. If he got five out of ten words right, he could play for an hour.

With the motivation to go out and play with Fu Zhe, Wang Cong finally matched the five of them, and two of them ran out to play.

What surprised Fu Ying was that Wang Yu could actually sit still and did not let her heart wander because her brother went out to play. She was also willing to complete the tasks Fu Ying assigned to her.