097 Brother Jiang: Beat him to death, I will carry him!
"Don't worry," the head teacher of Class 8 withdrew his gaze, "I won't give it to anyone else."
Ren Wanxuan knew that the head teacher would not lie.
And with the Ren family here, he would not offend her on such a matter.
Then she said goodbye to the class teacher and left. Her mother spent a lot of money to get Dr. Gao to agree to teach them for ten days. She didn't want to waste time here anymore.
The head teacher of Class 8 watched her leave and then went in to look for Bai Qian.
Bai Qian still didn't do today's exercise. He was used to it. He just reached out and knocked on her desk to ask her to follow.
Bai Zian took her coat and slowly followed him out while putting it on.
She stood up straight, her eyes were very dark, and her pure pupils reflected the figure of the eighth class teacher. Her tone was respectful to the teacher: "Teacher."
Bai Zian is extremely polite to teachers and elders.
The head teacher of Class 8 and Lu Lingxi had already seen this.
What teacher wouldn't like a student who is very polite, has a very correct learning attitude, is smart, studious, and good-looking?
The head teacher of Class 8 felt better instantly.
He put his hands behind his back and suddenly coughed several times.
Bai Qian heard that the teacher didn't have a cold. She looked at his face with concern, "Teacher, are you okay?"
"It's okay, ahem," the head teacher of Class 8 sighed, with a sad look on his face, "Teacher didn't sleep well last night."
"What's wrong with you? You need to take care of yourself." Bai Qian was very cooperative.
He rolled his eyes and coughed twice, "I've been thinking about a book recently. Do you know what it is?"
Bai Zian: "What book?"
"Jiangjing big thing." The head teacher of Class 8 was very deep.
Bai Qian: "..."
OK, she understands.
She returned to her seat, took out Jiangjing University Physics and handed it to him.
The head teacher of Class 8's eyes lit up and he took it calmly: "Can I show the answers to your exercises yesterday to other students?"
"Okay." Bai Qian still held the pen in his hand, thinking about the dispersion curve equation with slightly narrowed eyes.
The tone is not too concerned.
After she finished speaking, she found that the head teacher of Class 8 looked at her with unknown eyes.
"What's wrong?" Bai Qian raised his eyebrows.
The head teacher of Class 8 didn't know her well. She never grudged anything to the people in Xiangcheng.
What's more, this is very helpful for the academic studies of Xiangcheng students.
"Aren't you afraid that other students will get higher scores than you?"
Bai Xian looked at him with black eyes, and her slightly raised expression revealed perhaps his arrogance, but he was calm and confident: "Oh, then he can give it a try."
Class 8 teacher: "..."
He shook the book in his hand, and of course he had no intention of passing on Bai Qian's analysis to anyone else: "I'll give it back to you after reading it."
Bai Zian nodded lazily, looking a little careless, "It's okay, teacher, you like it. When I finish reading it, I'll ask others if they can give it to you."
"real?!"
The head teacher of Class 8 realized that he was too excited. He immediately put his hands back and stretched out his hands, saying enigmatically: "Okay, I understand. You can go back and do your homework."
In the lecture theater.
Zhu Jiaren whispered the gossip to Tang Ming, her eyes full of surprise and envy: "I heard that Ren Wanxuan's group has a PhD topic from Jiang Jing, and this time the quota must be between her and Chen Zhu.
of one.”
This rumor spread in the training class, and most of the top students gave up competing with the two of them.
"It would be great if we were in the same group as her," Zhu Jiaren murmured, her yearning clearly evident in her eyes, "We may never see a doctor from Jiangjing University in this life, and it has to be the Ren family."
I wish the beautiful woman to look back at the people in her group.
Tang Ming just echoed a few words perfunctorily.
Just look down at your notebook.
As soon as Bai Qian returned to her seat, she put away tonight's exercises as usual, took out a candy from her pocket, and peeled it open leisurely.
The long eyelashes that were set low made her look less irritable. As if aware of the gaze, she raised her head coldly.
Looking at those dark eyes, Zhu Jiaren felt oppressed for no reason.
After coming back to her senses, she couldn't help but curl her lips.
What are you pretending to be?
Eight o'clock.
Tang Ming was more active than Ning Xiao this time. He put away his things five minutes in advance, then took his schoolbag and watched Bai Qian pack it slowly.
I was anxious but didn't dare to rush.
Zhu Jiaren still didn’t go with them.
The head teacher of Class 8 was watching Jiang Jing Physics and didn't mention going back today. He saw Zhu Jiaren carrying her bag and heading towards the dormitory alone, "Why didn't you go with Ning Xiao and the others?"
He asked questions.
"Teacher," Zhu Jiaren answered the teacher without energy while holding her backpack: "The hot water in the dormitory stopped early. I want to go back and wash my hair first. And I study in the dormitory the same way. Let Ning Xiao and Bai Jian discuss it first.
.”
"That's it." The head teacher of Class 8 was silent for a while, then nodded, "The teacher thinks you can be more gregarious, classmate."
Zhu Jiaren was a little perfunctory and didn't take it seriously: "I know, teacher."
After she finished speaking, she left here.
The head teacher of Class 8 looked at her leaving figure. Zhu Jiaren was in the same group as Bai Qian, but now he knew why Zhu Jiaren had no answer.
As a teacher, he has done everything he should do to teach, teach, and resolve doubts.
They still have to walk their own path in life.
The college entrance examination is to compete with the whole country, not with people from this school. The grade group unanimously decided to form this mutual aid group in the hope that they can go further, not just in this training class.
Since Ren Wanxuan wants fairness...
Then let them show their talents.
**
"Momentum must be conserved, so the refractive index of the doubled frequency must be consistent with the fundamental frequency. Then they cannot have the same refractive index when they are the same beam of light..." Jiang Fuli leaned slightly on the back of his chair with his tall figure.
One hand was still on the computer keyboard, and his pale eyes were slightly narrowed, making him look very untouchable.
The dignity in his body was deep in his bones. His tone was calm and slow: "Do you understand?"
Bai Qian understood. The topic tonight was still about optics. After watching the two video lessons, Jiang Fuli's explanation, and the example questions in the notebook, he learned them all. It was actually similar to the question last night.
The questions are more difficult than last night.
Jiang Fuli spoke very quickly.
Just as Bai Zian was about to nod, he subconsciously looked to the opposite side.
Ning Xiao's note-taking hand paused slightly. He missed a knowledge point.
Tang Ming: "..."
He missed... a lot of them.
Bai Zian lazily took a pen and wrote a neat line of words on the notebook with his slender fingers. He rested his chin on his arm: "Teacher Jiang, please say it again."
Jiang Fuli glanced at the two people opposite him coldly and repeated it without emotion.
Ning Xiao finally put away his notebook and breathed a sigh of relief.
Tang Ming didn't dare to move.
He's still a little short.
Jiang Fuli stared at Tang Ming, leaned back, and couldn't help it: "What, did you have an out-of-body experience?"
"Teacher Jiang——" Bai Qian poured him a glass of ice water.
Mr. Jiang held back and spoke again.
later.
Ming Dongheng, who was playing with Jiang He, looked away incomprehensibly.
After about a minute, he took out his mobile phone and posted it in the group.
Ming Dongheng: [Young Master Jiang is giving a lecture to an ordinary high school student.]
Two minutes later, someone responded slowly.
Xu Nanjing: [[Wax lighting jpg]]
Jiang Xijue always ignored him.
Ming Dongheng: [Optics question, he explained it calmly, three times.]
Less than ten seconds.
Xu Nanjing:【what?】
Xu Nanjing: [impossible]
Xu Nanjing: [Don’t spread rumors if you don’t believe them]
Xu Nanjing: [[smile]]
Jiang Xijue:【?】
[Jiang Xijue initiates a group video call]
When the video invitation call on WeChat rang, Ming Dongheng quickly cut it off to avoid disturbing the study of the three high school students.
[Jiang Xijue invites you to a video call]
cut off.
[Jiang Xijue invites you to video call]
cut off.
[Jiang Xijue invites you to video call]
Shut down!!
It's quiet.
Ming Dongheng breathed a sigh of relief. He held his phone and looked at Bai Jian thoughtfully.
I feel like I discovered something very clever.
Opposite him, Jiang He was speechless.
**
Bai Qian still went to eat after listening to the explanation, and Jiang He had to wait for her to eat together every day.
Seeing that she was going to eat, Jiang Fuli turned his eyes slightly away from the computer, and his voice was still cold, "What is your training class competing for this time?"
Tang Ming didn't dare to speak at all.
Ning Xiao was much calmer, "There are no quotas for Jiangjing University Preparatory Camp."
"How many places did he give?" Jiang Fuli pressed his fingertips on the keyboard and asked casually.
Ning Xiao didn't think about who the "he" in Jiang Fuli's mouth was, and just looked at each other with Tang Ming.
How many places are there?
This quota is hard-won. They have only had this quota in Xiangcheng in the past ten years. How many would he use to describe it?
Are the quotas for Jiangjing University’s preparatory camp just like cabbage?
"Just one." Ning Xiao replied.
Jiang Fuli's fingertips stopped on the keyboard, and he tilted his head. His always calm and distant eyes flashed with an incomprehensible look, "I understand."
He nodded.
At half past twelve, the car stopped at the intersection of Qingshui Street.
"I'm here." Bai Zian got out of the car and stood on the side of the street.
Suddenly he remembered the way he wanted to blurt it out countless times tonight, but then swallowed it.
She took out the last cherry-flavored fruit candy in her pocket.
Pass it to Jiang Fuli.
"What?" Jiang Fuli also got out of the car. He would watch Bai Zian enter the alley before getting in the car.
Bai Qian opened her hand and placed the red-green packaged candy in his palm. Her fingers were slender and looked like soaked cold jade under the not-so-bright street light.
"My aunt gave it to me on the bus this morning," Bai Qian raised her head, met his eyes, smiled briefly, and said seriously: "Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Jiang."
She always looked at the people around her like a judge passing through the world.
Even his smile was casual and did not reach his eyes.
Like duckweed, it may be blown away by the wind at any time if you are not careful.
At this time, it was an extremely pure smile. She raised her head slightly, and her dark almond-shaped eyes reflected the fragmentary light of the street lamp. It was so lazy that it was hard not to be hit.
Jiang Fuli watched her turn around with her schoolbag, waved at him casually, and walked into the alley.
Hold the fruit candy in your palm tightly.
Back in the car, he remembered something and took out his cell phone to send a message——
【Is your laboratory finally going to close down?】
A certain academician woke up from his dream - [What?]
Jiang Fuli sneered. There was only one quota for Jiangjing University's preparatory camp. What's the difference between this and bankruptcy?
**
The head teacher of Class 8 stayed up all night and read through the book "Jiangjing University".
Then take pictures of each page.
Chen Zhu went to the office to deliver his homework in the morning. When he left, he saw the books on his desk and suddenly stopped.
The words in the book are very clear——
"Physics of Jiangjing University".
Most top students who have participated in the competition have heard of this book. It is a book written by several highly respected academicians from the Department of Physics of Jiangjing University and is extremely valuable.
It also involves experimental data from several major domestic laboratories.
It is unlikely that people abroad will get it. This book is only circulated within Jiangjing University.
Strict control.
The Dr. Gao invited by the Ren family is also from Jiangjing University, but this Dr. Gao is extremely arrogant and it is difficult to meet him. He only sends them answers to exercises every day.
Won't say a word more.
They were in awe of the Ph.D. from Jiangjing University and did not dare to say anything. They dared not ask him for books.
Why does the head teacher have this book?
"Teacher," Chen Zhu stared closely at the book in his hand, "Can I have a look at this book?"
The class teacher of Class 8 was so dizzy after staying up so late that he only raised his head when he heard this, then calmly put the book away and refused: "No, this is not mine either."
Chen Zhu was stunned. He thought the head teacher had lent it to them.
Class 8.
"What's wrong?" Ren Wanxuan found that he was distracted when she was collecting the papers.
Chen Zhu told her the matter, and Ren Wanxuan squeezed the paper tightly: "Are you sure it's Jiang Jing Physics?"
"Yes." Chen Zhu nodded.
Both of them had obviously heard of Jiang Jing Physics.
"Why didn't the head teacher give it to us?" After Ren Wanxuan confirmed it, she couldn't understand.
She and Chen Zhu didn't expect that one day the head teacher would reject them.
"Maybe it's too precious. Let's think of a solution." Chen Zhu pressed his eyebrows.
They will get this book no matter what.
night.
It is still a training class for top students.
At half past seven, the video was finished.
The head teacher of Class 8 secretly called Bai Qian out, returned the book to her, and told her, "Put this book away."
"Oh." Bai Zian took it slowly and tilted his head: "I will ask Ning Xiao if they want to see it, and I will give it to you then."
The head teacher of Class 8’s eyes lit up: “I know, let’s go back.”
Lecture classroom.
Ren Wanxuan and her group began to pack their belongings and leave early.
Dr. Gao's teaching assistant cannot be kept waiting.
Chen Zhu glanced in the direction of the head teacher. When he looked away, he suddenly saw Bai Qian beside him.
Bai Zian just returned to his seat.
She was putting a book back in her bag. In the past, he would not pay attention to Bai Qian or what she was reading.
But today, he recognized the book——
That was "Jiangjing University Physics" that he saw on the class teacher's desk in the morning.
Chen Zhu took a deep breath.
A feeling of extreme incomprehension and disappointment came to his mind. People in Class 8 were somewhat superior to other people in the school, so he didn't understand.
Why?
The head teacher would rather lend it to Bai Qian, who might not even understand it, than to him and Ren Wanxuan?
