Jiang Chan rarely showed a smiling face: "if I could launch a rocket myself, it would be a day in the morning. I just feel that I have almost mastered the contents of senior one. It's better to take advantage of senior two in the morning and take part in the college entrance examination in advance."

After a year, Jiang Chan will be 15 years old. Originally, her plan was to study in high school for up to two years and college at the age of 16. Now that the physics teacher is here, she must go through the back door.

The little old man of physics was not angry: "you haven't divided arts and Sciences, so you want to go to senior two? Can you keep up? It's not my business. Go to the teaching director yourself!"

"Aren't you the headmaster's uncle? Please help me find a way." Jiang Chan was also close to the physics teacher and simply pestered him until the physics little old man was very annoyed.

He ordered Jiang Chan: "that's you, if someone else, I would have pouted back. If I didn't study hard and didn't learn to walk, I wanted to run. When I go back, the director of the academic affairs office must be there. I can help you. He must arrange an exam for you."

Jiang Chan shook her fist and said, "put your horse here! You're not afraid!"

The little physics old man couldn't help laughing. He approached Jiang Chan: "tell me, are you going to choose liberal arts or science? I think your grades are very balanced, any subject will do."

Jiang Chan did not hesitate: "that must be science. How easy is science to understand? Liberal arts waste their brains!"

The physics little old man immediately smiled and lost his teeth and eyes: "it seems that we still have fate. It's not in vain for me to teach you."

Today's Ginger cicada is also much more lively. Maybe the pressure on her body has been reduced a lot. She is not as straight as before, and her complexion is much softer, which is gratifying to the little physics old man who has been watching her grow up.

Ye Jingze, who was at the back of the wall, felt much better. Now he also heard that the two were teachers and students, but they were very harmonious. When they spoke, they jumped out one or two funny words from time to time. Ye Jingze listened and opened his mouth when he heard the funny ones.

The plane soon landed at the airport. It was learned that the gold medalist Jiang Chan of the competition was on this flight. Many reporters crowded at the door and looked forward to it. Now no one has interviewed the manuscript of Jiang Chan, it depends on who can be faster.

Jiang Chan and the physics little old man got off the plane last. Ye Jingze took a special look at Jiang Chan as he passed their seats. The black girl, with a little meat on her cheeks, is a baby fat that hasn't faded. If she were whiter, she would be a beautiful little beauty.

With Jiang Chan's face in mind, ye Jingze went down the plane with his head held high. Jiang Chan and the physics little old man came out with a salute, facing each microphone and flash.

Jiang Chan, who had not experienced this battle, was stunned. The flash flashed. She couldn't see clearly, okay?

"Mr. Jiang Chan, you won the gold medal in the biology and Physics International League this time. What do you think?"

"Classmate Jiang Chan, I heard that you were born in an orphanage. Now you have achieved such results. Who do you want to thank most?"

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The questions were asked one by one. Jiang Chan heard such a voice. The security guards at the airport saw that something was wrong and hurried to help maintain order.

Ye Jingze stood not far away and took a look. After knowing the name of Jiang Chan, he got into the business car.

"Go and check the information of Jiang Chan and the orphanage she came from later." he coldly ordered the driver in front. The driver nodded silently and decided to do it later.

Jiang Chan frowned and pressed her hands: "come one by one, don't make noise, I'll answer your questions."

Watching the reporters calm down, Jiang Chan slightly stretched her eyebrows. She pulled the little physics old man around her: "this is my physics teacher. I can participate in the competition or my physics teacher proposed. He taught me a lot all the way. Whether it's academic or social, he is a teacher with great teacher ethics."

The physics little old man immediately looked up and held his chest up. His thin body was stunned and stood out for two meters.

Jiang Chan smiled: "I can't go to today and get this little achievement without the careful teaching of the teachers in the city. Of course, if there were no loving people from all walks of life, I wouldn't go to today. I really thank them very much."

This is indeed what Jiang Chan said from the bottom of her heart, not because of the scene. The orphanage itself is shaky. Without the donation of love life, it would have been impossible. Where can Jiang Chan go to junior high school?

The reporters were quiet. Some of the shallow eyes had turned red. Looking at such a small girl, it seemed that they couldn't bear to say anything difficult.

However, some media asked sharp questions in order to attract attention: "Mr. Jiang Chan, if your own parents came to the door through these news, would you choose to go back with them?"

Jiang Chan frowned and glanced coldly at the reporter who asked this. He was a man in his early thirties, wearing a cap with a duck tongue. He couldn't see his face clearly. He could only see his nose and chin. The sign on the microphone was an unknown local small media.

Jiang Chan's face remained unchanged: "I won't deliberately look for them. Of course, if they come, I won't refuse. I just hope they don't make arbitrary plans for my life. I've already passed the age that needs the love of my parents."

"Well, Mr. Jiang Chan has just come down from the field. He is very tired. Please let him go." the little old man of physics also saw something wrong and pushed aside the reporters to protect Mr. Jiang Chan out of the airport.

When he got to the car, the little physics old man nodded her: "I won't say anything about the scene. If it's published, will you have a reputation in the future? The reputation of the girl's family is very important."

Jiang Chan's stomach Fei, no matter how important this reputation is, can it be more severe than in ancient times?

"Of course I know I should talk about scenes, but I'm not willing to do so. If they really come to the door, I'll perform those scenes anyway. I'm stubborn and can't do this."

"You are just too stubborn." the little physics old man sighed: "fortunately, you will be seventeen in the Chinese New Year and will grow up next year. Let's hope they don't come out before you grow up."

Jiang CHANLE said, "don't worry, I'm not a big star. After a while, everyone should forget me. I can't stir up any water."

The physics little old man thought it was the same. The teachers and students took a local and heroic taxi to the city. Anyway, the school reimbursed the fare. It's a cold day. Don't people enjoy it?