"Good, good, very good." Principal Chu did not skimp on his praise, "Chiang Xiao, your English is good enough to hold a direct conversation with a university lecturer!"
My God, how on earth did she learn? How did she do it?
Chiang Xiao had initially considered holding back a bit. After all, if she were to appear too prodigious, it would raise suspicions. Simply jumping from the sixth grade to the third year of junior high was already shocking enough. But, compared to having to stay in junior high for three years, she thought, let them suspect!
To think of staying in junior high for three years, she truly felt she couldn't stand it.
Especially when she knew that this age group was when feelings start to sprout.
In her past life when she was in junior high, the number of students with crushes and early romances suddenly increased, with some even starting to write love letters. Back then, such matters caused her no end of trouble.
