Chechi, I was that Class 3 kid with a terrible mobile data connection in my village. For us, reading levels didn't "recover" like the news says—they just got stuck. My little sister, she still reads "butterfly" as "butter-fly" because that's how it looked on our tiny, glitching screen.
The real recovery started when my Amma finally had time, after losing her hotel job, to sit and make me read the newspaper aloud every single evening. Books couldn't do it, but her patient "saramilla, mone, try again" did.
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