The deer is flying.

The next week, a substitute teacher came to science class.

Yes, Shao Zhanqing is the one who pretends to be a specimen.

Lu Zhengkang doesn't know how this fool grew up to be such a big man and do such a naive thing.

Of course, such a humiliating thing was not disclosed to anyone. Lu Zhengkang stepped down, and Shao Zhanqing could only suffer from this dumb loss and silently submitted a false slip to the administrative department.

The most troubling thing is that after Lu Zhengkang kicked Mr. Shao into the hospital, it seems that the modeling work can only be done by Lu Zhengkang himself. With the help of professional machines, the task itself is not difficult, but it's very boring and a lot of work.

The most terrifying thing is that time is very tight. Shao Zhanqing has to lie in the hospital for at least a week, and the latest submission date of the entries is eight days later. It takes at least 20 hours for 3D printing of such a large model, and another one or two hours for painting.

If you really have to wait for Shao Zhanqing to come out of the hospital to build the model in person, you may have to play the drama of "the protagonist always comes out at the last second". Lu Zhengkang doesn't like this. He always likes to prepare in advance.

So in order to avoid the embarrassment of time, in the final analysis, these jobs can only be done by Lu Zhengkang himself.

He had a hunch that he might have to sacrifice his hair again.

Damn it, why! My beautiful young hair!

After learning a 3D modeling skill with 800 savvy points, Lu Zhengkang went through a long and painful 10000 hours. At first, he said he would not learn any more, but he didn't expect that things would change, so he became the most annoying person.

New achievements have been unlocked.

[achievement: virtual sculptor (rare)]: you are familiar with the practical 3D printer data modeling technology. Even if you don't get along well in the future, you can rely on this skill to beg for food.

Results: linear thinking grew slightly, eye movement speed increased slightly, wrist flexibility increased slightly, hair volume decreased slightly.

Lu Zhengkang covered his face and cried in silence.

From today on, he plans to grow long hair, so that he can rely on the local government to support the central government in the future. By the way, if it works, he plans to learn a hair care skill.

If the process of learning modeling has not made Lu Zhengkang feel completely painful, he will feel completely sad when he receives the data disk left by Mr. Shao and finds that the modeling task has been completed.

My hair, you've died miserably!

Lu Zhengkang browsed Shao Zhanqing's work achievement in a sad and indignant mood, and found that the quality was average. From his own professional perspective, there were many modeling errors, and there were perfunctory contents, and a large number of internal details were omitted. This is a good way to save time and brain power. Shao Zhanqing is not the proposer of the scheme, and he can't imagine those subtle ones Details, but Lu Zhengkang can.

In fact, he had to finish the work himself at the beginning.

So, just like hair, it had to be abandoned at the beginning, because this is

Lu Zhengkang wiped away his tears happily. "This is the fate of the boss!"

Lu Zhengkang spent another sleepless night, then the second and the third.

Staying up late for three consecutive days caused liver damage. He went to bed many times in class, and then he was punished for standing up. It's not impossible to sleep standing up, and then he was invited to have tea.

He was accompanied by Su Xiangli.

This stubborn little girl still didn't like her English teacher. Her grades kept falling under her careful control, which scared teacher Li.

So Lu Zhengkang met Su Xiangli's mother in the office.

Su's mother is different from the lazy lady in Lu Zhengkang's imagination. He thought that a mother who neglects the discipline of her children would be pretentious and arrogant, but Su Xiangli's mother is quiet and elegant. Just like an English teacher, Su Xiang keeps her head down and doesn't look at her mother.

Lu Zhengkang thought, does Su Xiangli hate his mother, so he hates her English teacher?

In the head teacher's desk, the English teacher's desk is two tables away. Lu Zhengkang and Su Xiangli are like two mice walking in the woods. They can't see each other clearly. They can only see the adults who are taller than the "trees". This kind of uncontrollable fear is hard for adults to recall.

Lu Zhengkang is standing in front of the head teacher's desk. He doesn't quibble for himself, because what teachers want to hear is not quibble, what they want is commitment.

For example, "homework must be handed in before school", "never next time", "the next exam must be nine or ten".

Even if, many of these are just lies, another form of sophistry, in the teacher's words, "an attitude.".

Learning attitude.

Mother Su's voice came from afar and reverberated around the walls through the partition of her desk. Lu Zhengkang's keen hearing could detect the delay of the voice's rebound and the fine echo, just like countless people saying the same thing. And teacher Li's words, they really seem to speak in the same tone."Lu Zhengkang, I know you are very smart, but it doesn't mean you can not attend class. Sleeping in class not only affects your own study, but also interferes with the study of the students around you..."

The head teacher's lesson soon ended. In fact, the old woman liked Lu Zhengkang from the bottom of her heart. Even her tone was very gentle.

"Yes, teacher, I won't sleep next time."

"Well, you go."

Lu Zhengkang came back to the classroom. After a while, the bell remembered that Su Xiangli had not come back. In the middle of a math class, the little girl pushed the door open and came in. She said a report obediently, with her head down and her face expressionless.

She went back to her seat, separated from Lu Zhengkang by a whole classroom. He could only look at her from a distance. Su Xiang didn't shed tears or cry from her, which was very good.

After class, Lu Zhengkang ran to the girl for the first time.

Su Xiangli frowned and said, "I have to learn dance."

"Why?" Lu Zhengkang and Zhang yingxuan are very curious. Zhou Ping puts his head together quietly.

"The result is too bad. I have to learn my specialty. I will be a student of my specialty in the future."

Lu Zhengkang feels absurd. Is that what adults think? Let a top student who is excellent in all subjects and only good in English - or intentionally reduce the score - become a student with special skills, instead of trying to solve the problem of her declining grades.

It's like a sports car. It's just that the front cover of the car is dirty and a piece of steel plate is welded on it instead of washing the car.

Is a special student a panacea? Is it a good medicine for the root cause?

Lu Zhengkang suddenly sympathized with Su Xiangli, which was a great shame.

Different from the compulsory arrangement of roads for children, Su Xiang's disgust for leaving her parents is that all her rebellions are meaningless, and there are always countless alternative plans to achieve the established goals.

A new social ecology is rising in front of Lu Zhengkang's eyes. No, it has existed for a long time, but Lu Zhengkang has always ignored it, just like the giant hidden behind the screen.