"I know you may want to continue on the road of being a writer in the future."
"But studying science has no conflict with this at all."
"Think about it, if you want to write a science fiction novel in the future, like the three-body novel written by Liu Cixin, wouldn't studying science also help you accumulate material?"
"And the teacher thinks your writing is already very good now. What you lack is some knowledge in science."
In order to allow Lin Ze to study science, Zhao Rongbao was worried about entering the science experimental class when he was in the second grade of high school.
"Teacher, have you read the novel I wrote?" Lin Ze looked at Zhao Rongbao curiously and asked.
"I must read the books written by my own students!"
Zhao Rongbao is really not bragging. He has indeed bought all the books written by Lin Ze.
But he only flipped through it a few times when he had nothing to do. The biggest role of these books for him was to use them to brag when he went out.
"I haven't decided yet whether to study liberal arts or science."
"It's a bit too far to consider this now." It's only been a little over a month since school started, so it's really early to say what we'll face in a year.
Just when Zhao Rongbao was still thinking about saying something, Lao Gao came back with the paper.
In order to prevent Lao Gao from thinking about what he heard and laughing at himself, Zhao Rongbao wisely did not continue.
Anyway, just like Lin Ze said, it is still early for the class division, and he has been Lin Ze's class teacher for nearly a year.
Are you still worried that you don’t have time to talk to Lin Ze about this?
"Thank you, Teacher Gao."
"It's okay." Lao Gao looked at Lin Ze's leaving figure, his eyes full of regret and pity.
Why are such excellent students not in my own class?
Lao Zhao is such a lucky dog!
"What are you waiting for if you don't leave?" The more Lao Gao thought about it, the more jealous he became, and his tone when he spoke to Zhao Rongbao was naturally not much better.
"My students were here just now, so I saved some face for you."
After Lin Ze left, only Zhao Rongbao and Lao Gao were left in the office. Zhao Rongbao could naturally speak more freely to Lao Gao.
"Why are you curious about how many points you can get? Do you believe this?"
"Of course I believe it!" Lao Gao and Zhao Rongbao said, "I don't want to delay the future of other people's children."
Zhao Rongbao made a disdainful "ha" and mocked: "I'm afraid they rejected you directly?"
"I'm too lazy to tell you." Lao Gao raised his hand to Zhao Rongbao and expelled him: "You'd better go back to your math class as soon as possible. Don't you feel bad about missing a self-study class now?"
"It's as if you are any better than me."
"Just tell me, what you did today was unethical?" Zhao Rongbao asked Lao Gao.
"Yes! I admit that what I did today is indeed a bit unethical, okay?" As he said this, Lao Gao opened the door and sent Zhao Rongbao away.
But Zhao Rongbao just stayed in his office and didn't move. You can't push me out in public, can you?
"What do you want?" Lao Gao had no choice but to close the door again.
"Take me three meals and I'll just let it go." Zhao Rongbao finally revealed his ultimate purpose.
Lao Gao looked at Zhao Rongbao and gritted his teeth and said, "Have a meal!"
"No! Just three meals! Otherwise I will stay in your office and never leave."
"Okay, okay, three meals is all, but I promised you not to be too harsh." Lao Gao finally gave in, and he spent a lot of money to send Zhao Rongbao away.
"I'll see what happens when the time comes." Zhao Rongbao said pretentiously.
Seeing the way Zhao Rongbao was picking up the rice before he had eaten it, Lao Gao felt so angry that his teeth itched with hatred!
But at least these three meals calmed Zhao Rongbao down. After all, it was him who did this unethically.
It's just that Lao Gao still felt uncomfortable, and this state lasted until he gave the math class to the senior high school experimental class in the afternoon.
"Today we will talk about the mathematics paper for the monthly exam." When Lao Gao saw this paper, he couldn't help but think of the perfect score paper that Lin Ze made. Unfortunately, Lin Ze took the paper away.
At this time, Lao Gao happened to see some students fighting underneath, and Lao Gao, who was originally unbalanced, became a little angry.
"Why don't you take out the papers quickly?"
"You think you are in the experimental class and no one in the whole school is better than you, right?"
"The highest score in the entire class was only 142. You guys are so embarrassed. Even the first-year students in high school can get full marks on this paper."
"You seniors who are about to take the college entrance examination are still in the mood to play here?"
When Lao Gao got angry, the entire experimental class fell into silence. No one dared to speak at this time.
But when Lao Gao officially started speaking, the people below couldn't help it anymore.
"Is what Lao Gao just said about the perfect score in the first grade of high school true or false?"
"It must be fake! Do you even need to ask?"
"It's hard to say." Someone denied: "This time, a top scorer in the high school entrance examination was specially recruited for the first year of high school. Some perverts are really perverts."
"You mean the person that Lao Gao said got perfect marks on this paper was the specially recruited top scorer in the high school entrance examination?"
"It's almost like ten."
"Your information is out of date!" Someone who was well-informed retorted at this time: "The most powerful person in the first grade of high school now is the one who was specially recruited for the New Concept Essay Contest, and he has been suppressing the top scorer in the high school entrance examination." p>
"No way?"
"How do you know this?"
"My younger brother is in the experimental class of the first year of high school, of course I know."
"And I heard..."
"What did you hear?" Lao Gao walked up behind him and asked.
"It's nothing! It's nothing!" Lao Gao's voice was so familiar to him after hearing it for three years. He sat up straight and shook his head like a rattle.
"Is there anything we can't discuss after class?"
"And I wasn't lying to you when I said I got perfect marks for the first year of high school. She answered the paper in front of me and got perfect marks."
"If you have time to talk about these gossips here, why not think about how you can get a perfect score for me."
The more Lao Gao said this, the more curious the group of people in the experimental class of the third year of high school became about this person who scored perfect marks in the first grade of high school.
"What's going on?"
Jiang Tianhao glanced at the blocked classroom door and asked curiously: "Why are there so many people today?"
In the past, many people did come to see Lin Ze, Qian Sanyi and himself, but this time there were too many people, right?
Moreover, many of the people he saw had unfamiliar faces, and their faces didn’t look like they were in the first year of high school.
Sun Chuan, who was also blocked at the door, replied: "This time, all the seniors and seniors are here."
"I can understand this senior, what's going on with this senior?"
"Are the seniors in our school having so much fun now?" Jiang Tianhao asked a little puzzled.