The classmates and teachers smiled together, and some even whistled. Wang Ai spread his hands: "Actually, I really want to say that everyone will treat me as an ordinary classmate, but I know it is completely impossible. If you want to talk to me,
Please chat, take photos, etc. after class. I promise that I will try my best to meet everyone's requirements. As for class, I should be the weakest among everyone. During the past few days, I have made up for my major at home.
I already regret my choice, and I seriously lack confidence in whether I can graduate successfully, so please let me work hard to catch up with you during class, thank you."
Wang Ai didn't sensationalize or talk big. Instead, he finished his explanation with a few self-deprecating words and walked off the stage amidst the applause led by the teacher. Because he is taller and because he is a big star, for the sake of classroom discipline, he walked off the stage.
The seat is at the back, where one person sits alone.
A large part of what Wang Ai told reporters at the school gate is true. For example, he goes to school freely. From the time he went to Renmin University in 1998 to today, he has been attending university for ten years. He has become accustomed to this kind of study while attending school.
With the work pace of playing football, he has become accustomed to learning new knowledge and meeting new challenges in his mind.
He really wanted to learn science. He felt that the division of liberal arts and science in high school meant teaching students in accordance with their aptitude. Indeed, some gifted students showed talent in a certain field of liberal arts and science in high school. If they did not
By dividing subjects into subjects, these talented people may lose the opportunity to receive further education. But in addition, most students' liberal arts and science subjects are meaningless, and they have no obvious talents. As a result, in terms of knowledge structure, after high school,
Half of it is missing and not smooth enough.
Of course, if it’s just an ordinary job, half of it is fine. Some people haven’t even gone to high school or even junior high school. How can they still live well? But Wang Ai always feels that one day China will universalize high school education. In theory,
, people with both liberal arts and sciences can look at the world more objectively. This is a normal pursuit for a scholar who does not need to consider the results or professional titles. If he is not short of money, then he should pursue it even more. If he is
He is still a young philosopher who is not short of money, so he is even more needed.
It was noon after two classes. Wang Ai took photos with his classmates, chatted, and kept chatting with classmates who greeted him along the way, before leaving the campus with his course schedule, textbooks, reference books, etc. Expensive textbooks are very important to
There's no pressure for him, it's all new.
It's just what's inside, Wang Ai sighed, how difficult it is! His Italian is already very good, but he still can't understand half of it. Now when he goes home... Oh, okay, I can find it myself.
After returning home, after lunch, Kang Si said something to Wang Ai and followed Xu Qinglian. Shi Wenjun ran away. She didn’t know why she was so motivated to go shopping. She didn’t stop for several days. In the past few days since Xu Qinglian came, she had nothing but
In addition to letting Wang Ai play for a while on the first day, I spent the other two days sleeping with Shi Wenjun.
Wang Ai thought with malice, not allowing Qinglian to bend Shi Wenjun.
That's fine, let's go together when the time comes! I'll go back with double my revenge if you hold me back!
He was mumbling in his mouth, but he honestly opened the textbook in his hand, laid out the calculation paper, and began to work hard on a bunch of mathematical, physical and chemical symbols. Not to mention, Wang Ai has studied philosophy for many years and has very strong logical thinking ability. While reading the book
, while locking the meaning of the symbols, I learned the axioms, and then continued to deduce and calculate the exercises, and I became obsessed without knowing it.
When I noticed that the light outside the window was dim, I realized that one of the few books that the Milan Consulate had stuffed in a diplomatic package from China, High School Algebra, had already been read!
Wang Ai stood up and walked back and forth twice in the study: I am very talented in science! Maybe I will have to forget most of it tomorrow, but today, at least, I understand it from beginning to end!
At this moment, an Iveco drove up at the door. Wang Ai took a look and saw that it belonged to his family. As soon as the car stopped, Xu Qinglian, Tang Mudan, and Liu Dingxiang got out of the car first, followed by Shi Wenjun and her two female guards, and finally the driver.
Kang Si, everyone is carrying a lot of things, tsk, you prodigal women! Look at me, the masters of the house are still working tirelessly to learn knowledge!
The terrace above the garage on the second floor is the place used most by the family. Wang Ai's two guards live on the first floor, and Kang Si lives on the second floor. After Xu Qinglian came, she and Wang Ai lived on the third floor as guests.
Shi Wenjun and her bodyguard also lived on the second floor, so this terrace became the place most used by the family for casual chats and even afternoon tea.
The height of the second floor is just right. You can see distant mountains, jungles, and small towns. It is also blocked by the trees outside the villa. The place is large and easy to come and go, so today's dinner is scheduled here.
The evening breeze was blowing, and the girls were chattering. Shi Wenjun rarely relaxed, and he followed the heated discussions. They were all in Italian. There were strings of words that Wang Ai couldn't understand. They had no idea what they were discussing. Anyway, it was just about food.
Just playing, wiping your face, bah, low-level!
Looking at Wang Ai's unhappy expression, Xu Qinglian finally noticed her man's mood, cut a piece of ribs for Wang Ai from the grill and put it on a plate, "How was your self-study this afternoon?"
Everyone's eyes also turned around, and Wang Ai raised his hand proudly: "I..."
Wang Ai, who was about to brag, suddenly thought: I seem to have studied mathematics in high school?
Oh, shit! Mathematics is a subject of liberal arts and science. I almost got a perfect score in mathematics in the college entrance examination. How can I be considered a genius after reading the mathematics book that afternoon? Is this a review?
"It's good, it went very smoothly, haha." Wang Ai's tears flowed silently in his heart, and he had to force a smile on his face, for fear that people would see that he almost made a big mistake.
Oops, luckily I remembered, otherwise I could have made jokes for half a year!
Xu Qinglian glanced at Wang Ai again, touched the boy's head with pity to express sympathy, and turned around to chat with the sisters again.
Wang Ai had dinner in silence, and rarely held the lady in the lobby on the first floor, turned on the TV, watched a comedy show, and then went out to practice at night. At the same time, the battlefield for women also moved to the gym, Wang Ai
When Ai left, she heard Shi Wenjun yelling about "muscle girl".
Wang Ai ran back sweating profusely, said hello to the wiwi who ambushed him on the roadside, and went to the gym to take over. The last group of women had just finished taking a shower, and Wang Ai went upstairs and jerked off for half an hour.
Xu Qinglian, who rolled her eyes, returned to the bedroom.
"Kneel down!" Wang Ai straightened his back and pointed at Xu Qinglian's face.
Xu Qinglian narrowed her eyes, took a step back and bent down. Just when Wang Ai was in a hurry to take off his pants, Xu Qinglian kicked off his feet and pushed with both hands. Wang Ai grabbed his pants and fell on his back on the bed.
Well, let’s talk about it. It’s been more than two years. As an author, I am relatively Buddhist. When I say I’m hospitalized, I’m really hospitalized. I don’t mean to make people sympathize with me. No! I’m very strong!
I am very grateful for the tips from two friends, but I hope everyone will appreciate my carefully deduced storyline and the characters in the book, rather than me, the unknown author.
This is also the reason why I rarely write this chapter (I won’t tell you that I haven’t figured out how to write this for a long time before. Just listen to what I say seriously). I prefer to use the storyline to dialogue and communicate with everyone.
I always feel that I always say it in this chapter, which makes it easy for everyone to get off the point.
However, this thing is really enjoyable.
Let me tell you another true story today, which happened today.
The nurse took my temperature at seven o'clock in the morning. It is easy to have a fever due to inflammation after surgery. It was 37.1. I happened to have the window open to let out the smell. The nurse warned me to keep warm. When the doctor came to ask, I explained that I had just finished doing push-ups. Doctor
I reluctantly accepted my statement. I took another test at noon, and it was 37.2. The nurse asked me with concern how I felt, and the attending doctor came to ask again. I said I hadn’t had a cold in twenty years, and it was fine. The doctor shook his head, no, no, no, don’t be careless. I would try again in the evening.
Measurement, 38.1! The nurse was anxious, and I was still wondering: I am really fine, I don’t feel anything at all.
The nurse took the thermometer suspiciously and muttered if there was something wrong with the thermometer. She gave me another one. I took it and stuffed it under my arm. The nurse frowned and pointed at me suddenly: "Why don't you shake it off?"
!”
It instantly activated my childhood memories!
I fucking forgot a long time ago, I scared people this day!
