When Shen Haotian's voice came into the tympanic membrane from the receiver, Lu Ziheng was glad that he didn't call Shen Qinghuan as he did when facing old man Shen, "uncle. Do you want to talk to me about Qinghuan? "

Lu Ziheng is ready. Even if Shen Haotian wants them to break up, he will never agree.

Shen Haotian unexpectedly didn't ask questions, which made Lu Ziheng more or less confused. He straightened up and heard Shen Haotian ask, "Xiao Lu. What are your plans for the future? "

"Be a doctor." Lu Ziheng's mind was full of what Shen Qinghuan had said to herself. The little girl felt that it was good to be a doctor in the future. A smile that he didn't notice appeared on his lips: "let Qinghuan not regret her choice."

"Then you haven't considered what kind of university you will go to in the future?"

"Nature is the best."

Only the best can be worthy of his little Qinghuan.

"Even if Huanhuan can't get into the school you want to go to, do you want to go to the best?" Shen Haotian continued to ask.

"Uncle." Lu Ziheng answered quickly. He said, "you should have confidence in Qinghuan. With her current achievements, as long as she wants, it is more than enough to study at the top universities in China."

"Do you know what Huanhuan's answer is?" Shen Haotian paused and left a suspense for Lu Ziheng. "I think it would be better for you to listen to her in person when you come back from vacation."

Although Shen Haotian hung up, Lu Ziheng was even more difficult to sleep.

What is xiaoqinghuan's answer? Will you give him up? Or does she actually have no self in her life plan, so the real purpose of Shen Haotian's call is to let him recognize the reality?

Lu Ziheng doesn't know.

He thought of countless worst ideas, but he didn't dare to take the initiative to ask Shen Qinghuan what the answer was this late at night.

After the small holiday, we basically entered the life of senior two according to the selected subjects.

On the 33rd day when Shen Qinghuan was ignored by Lu Ziheng, she couldn't stand this liberal arts rocket class. She found Ge Guoqiang and said she wanted to change the class.

Ge Guoqiang heard that Shen Qinghuan was going to follow the same subjects as Lu Ziheng and Qin Muzhi. He had no good impression of Shen Qinghuan, and laughed unkindly.

It's not that GE Guoqiang despises Shen Qinghuan, but that there are few girls studying science after high school, not to mention Shen Qinghuan's background.

Originally, Shen Qinghuan was able to go to Pianwen's rocket class, which has made him feel a little blocked. Now Shen Qinghuan said so. He deliberately said, "this matter is more troublesome. I can only sign here after your parents agree and the head teacher nods."

Ge Guoqiang decided that Mr. Yang, who was obsessed with the situation, would not necessarily sign for Shen Qinghuan, but after the next class, Shen Qinghuan dragged the current head teacher and didn't know what method to use. He even asked Mr. Yang to take the initiative to say to himself, "Mr. Ge. I think since Qinghuan has the ability to choose the unreasonable junior three, it's better to continue to follow Mr. Liu Min's class. "

"Miss Yang." Ge Guoqiang was shocked and his chin was about to fall off. "Are you sure she chose the small three doors of science rather than the small three doors of liberal arts?"

"Director Ge." Mr. Yang shook his head. From director GE's eyes, he seemed to see himself a year ago. Originally, he thought Shen Qinghuan was a gangster, but he had taken off his colored glasses after many exams. Mr. Yang hoped that director Ge could look at Shen Qinghuan again like himself. "If you don't believe it, they chose the weekly test of materialized students last week, You take it out and make it for Qinghuan? Or, you can work out a set of physics for Qinghuan. If you are qualified, you will agree to let her enter the class of materialized students! "

Isn't Ge Guoqiang always doubting that Shen Qinghuan entered the rocket class by behind the scenes?

If he produced the paper and supervised the examination in person, could Shen Qinghuan unload the pot he had carried for a year?

Miss Yang thought so.

Soon, Mr. Yang's proposal was also accepted by GE Guoqiang.

Ge Guoqiang is worried that he can't poke Shen Qinghuan's spirit. This time, he just got a chance.

"OK. That evening, Shen Qinghuan will come to the grade group for self-study! "

"OK."

"Say it first." Ge Guoqiang gave the teachers and students a preventive shot: "if Shen Qinghuan can't get more than 90 points, she has to continue to stay in the class she chooses now."

Miss Yang glanced at Shen Qinghuan and finally nodded.

Evening self-study.

Ge Guoqiang was just printing out a good paper. When he heard the sound of knocking on the door, he said, "please come in.".

To his surprise, Shen Qinghuan arrived as promised. Ge Guoqiang raised his head and said to Shen Qinghuan, "sit there until I finish printing this set of papers."

"Yes." Shen Qinghuan nodded slightly.

The printer soon came out with several A4 sheets of paper, on which GE Guoqiang found a problem all afternoon, during which there was no lack of university content.

He just wants Shen Qinghuan to retreat.

Sure enough, Shen Qinghuan fell into meditation when he took over the paper.

Ge Guoqiang sneered at Shen Qinghuan, but he didn't know why Lu Ziheng didn't even call her back recently. He naively thought that Shen Qinghuan put on such a look because he encountered a problem he couldn't do.

"Don't blame the teacher for not reminding you to close the paper in half an hour." Ge Guoqiang cleared his throat.

Shen Qinghuan didn't say a word. The questions on the paper were not difficult for her. Maybe the answers she wanted should be available after she changed her shift.

After about ten minutes, Ge Guoqiang saw that Shen Qinghuan didn't do the problem. He thought she couldn't do it, so he said, "the problem is really difficult. For a single physics, it makes you so hard, let alone wait until the second semester of senior two. What should you do when you encounter more difficult problems... "

"Director, I'm finished." Shen Qinghuan gave Ge Guoqiang the finished paper, which interrupted his eloquence.

"Finished writing...?" Ge Guoqiang pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose with his hand. He didn't wear them very much on weekdays, but in order to check Shen Qinghuan's answer more carefully, Ge Guoqiang put them on. "You stay there for a while, I'll check."

"OK." It's rare that Shen Qinghuan didn't choke Ge Guoqiang's voice.

Ge Guoqiang opened the full version of the test paper on his computer. After checking it for half a day, he found that Shen Qinghuan didn't make a mistake.

How is that possible?

There are also some knowledge points learned in college. How did Shen Qinghuan do it?

Is it difficult that someone moved his computer this afternoon?

Shen Qinghuan waited for about half an hour, longer than her answer. She was somewhat impatient: "director. Have you finished? "

"Did you ask other teachers to help you know the paper in advance?"

Hearing Ge Guoqiang's question, Shen Qinghuan couldn't help laughing: "director. Did I get a full mark? Let you have so much doubt about me? "

"If you read this set of papers in advance, the full score is normal."

Although Ge Guoqiang has been leading the Senior High School Department of a middle school, he, as the director, has heard of what happened in the junior high school department in the past.

Like this ignorant Shen Qinghuan, he was invigilating her during the high school entrance examination. At that time, his partner was a female teacher in the next school. Almost all his English slept in the past. How could he become a dark horse in the later stage?

Ge Guoqiang determined that Shen Qinghuan's score was forged by his family background, so it's normal to get full marks again in front of his eyelids.

"Director. I don't understand. Other people in the rocket class get full marks. You celebrate with joy. If I get full marks, you elongate your face and say I cheat? There are only two of us in this office. Who else can I copy? Did you just become schizophrenic and give me the answer to transcribe it quickly? "

Ge Guoqiang was choked by Shen Qinghuan and turned red for a moment. After a short silence, he found his voice: "didn't I say that? You know the answer in advance, so it's not true to get a full score. "

"Then I really thank you." Shen Qinghuan snorted coldly, "I can recite the answers when you just printed the paper. My memory is really good."

It seems that whether before or after rebirth, what she hates most is being misunderstood.

Just when the two were deadlocked, the bell for the end of the first night self-study class in a had sounded.

Some students from other classes knocked on the door of the grade group and wanted to ask for leave to go home. Ge Guoqiang was like a chameleon. He changed his smiling face and signed with the ordinary student. When the student was about to leave the grade group, he was stopped by Shen Qinghuan, "Hello, students. You happen to be here. Let's make a comment. "

Ge Guoqiang saw that Shen Qinghuan was so shameless. He looked cold and didn't move to see what tricks she could play,

"Huh? Classmate Shen... What can I do for you? " It was a female classmate who came to ask for leave. When she saw that she was blocked, she couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"Do you know me?"

"Classmate Shen studies well and looks beautiful. It's not normal not to know in a?"

take a look.

Other ordinary students know to put a label of "good study" on themselves, but Ge Guoqiang is lying here with his eyes open.

Shen Qinghuan made a long story short about his recent experience to the female classmate. Even the female classmate thought Ge Guoqiang's logic was a bit strange, but he was the director. Even if he made a mistake, he shouldn't be a student.

The female classmate knows Shen Qinghuan's innocence and that she is right, but she can't do zi- humanism. It's really too difficult.

So in a dilemma, the female students can only hang their heads, bite their lips and don't speak again.

In Ge Guoqiang's eyes, Shen Qinghuan took out a set of junior high school to embarrass him.

He looked at Shen Qinghuan coldly, his eyes could not hide his disgust for Shen Qinghuan.

At the same time, Ge Guoqiang turned to the female classmate who was embarrassed by Shen Qinghuan, "classmate Qin is not feeling well. You'd better go back and have a rest with a slip first?"

Shen Qinghuan has 10000 grass mud horses in his heart.

"All right. You are old enough. " After the girl surnamed Qin left the grade group, Ge Guoqiang brushed her sleeves and sat in a chair. She originally wanted to give Shen Qinghuan a chance, but she still let herself be too disappointed. "Anyway, if you don't study, there are hundreds of millions of assets to inherit at home. I won't say anything else in the future. People should learn to be human and become talents. You don't understand. It's useless for me to break my tongue. "

ha-ha.

Shen Qinghuan suddenly laughed, which made Ge Guoqiang more or less creepy. It was really not good to talk well. Shen Qinghuan directly patted the table in front of Ge Guoqiang with his right hand: "apologize."

Jokes.

Ge Guoqiang thinks it's rampant after 2005. When he was studying before, the teacher was heaven. Where is the reason why he was bullied by students?

"Shen Qinghuan. You... Don't be impulsive. " Ge Guoqiang couldn't help grasping the phone in front of him, "if you fight like a junior high school, I'll let the people in the security office take you away immediately, and I still have the right to record a major demerit for you."

Beat the grade director?

i 'm sorry.

If it had been before, she might have really had that idea, but now she promised someone not to fight in school.

"Don't you have to say I suspect I'm cheating?" Shen Qinghuan doesn't have time to ignore Ge Guoqiang's fear. Her cold eyes scan Ge Guoqiang and instantly make GE Guoqiang feel numb in his back. Some don't dare to respond to Shen Qinghuan's questions.

"That's good. I'll tell you the questions just now in at least three ways. What do you think, director?"

Crazy.

Human brain capacity is limited.

What's more, it's Shen Qinghuan's instantaneous memory that remembers the answer. It's probably broken cans and broken pieces that make him make such behavior. Ge Guoqiang thinks he needs to do ear picking for nothing. Otherwise, how can he hear Shen Qinghuan say such a big joke?

Shen Qinghuan looks at GE Guoqiang's advice and has no patience to make redundant explanations.

The broadcast of grade group is synchronized with the whole grade.

So Shen Qinghuan went straight to the monitoring screen of the grade group. She snapped her fingers, took the microphone, opened it and said, "good evening, everyone. I'm Shen Qinghuan. I'm sorry for the students who chose pure or partial literature in junior three. If you really don't want to listen, you can turn off the switch in front of the classroom; But for the students who choose pure reason or partial reason, if you listen to the following contents, it is absolutely only good for everyone's study, not bad. "

Shen Qinghuan turned on the radio of the whole grade!

That's only when GE Guoqiang, as the director, has nothing to do with the notice issued by the grade group!

What the hell is she doing?

The screen of the grade group can clearly see the appearance of the students in each class of the whole sophomore year. Even the students in the partial or pure language class want to know what happened. The teacher who strongly looks at the class should not turn off the switch.

Lu Ziheng, who had been concentrating on brushing the college entrance examination questions over the years, also stopped his pen. Qin Muzhi joked: "Lao Lu. You haven't made up with your goddess yet? "

Recently, they haven't been bored - crooked together. Qin Muzhi, who doesn't have dog food, is a little uncomfortable.

Lu Ziheng ignored Qin Muzhi.

Since Shen Haotian's phone call that night, Lu Ziheng was afraid that Shen Qinghuan was just a rise for a time. If one day he didn't feel about himself, how should he deal with himself.

He forced himself not to see her. Even when she sent him a message every night, he could control himself not to reply. Later, in order to make himself completely invisible, he pulled out his phone card and focused on the review of the national biological competition. If he was lucky to win the first class, he could have the opportunity to be recommended.

Now I'm still too pale after all. In Shen Haotian's words, I haven't got a firm foothold in society. How can I let Shen Qinghuan guard an illusory future?

"Lao Lu." Qin Muzhi was used to Lu Ziheng's cold character. Taking advantage of the confusion in the class, he said to Lu Ziheng, "I have to tell you something. Our family Zihan didn't want to say it. For the sake of our good brothers, I can only sacrifice love."

"When were you with Zhou Zihan?" Lu Ziheng can always hit the nail on the head in Qin Muzhi's heart.

"Hey." Qin Muzhi exaggerated to cover his injured little heart, "Lao Lu. You've gone too far, ang. If you don't want to hear it, I won't say it. "

Qin Muzhi originally thought that Shen Qinghuan would bravely express his feelings to Lu Ziheng on the radio, including the whole grade of senior two. However, the painting style in the radio turned into Shen Qinghuan. It seemed that Shen Qinghuan was giving a lecture. Those partial or pure classes heard it, and finally they were lonely.

The partial reason or pure reason class changed from surprise at the beginning to directly take out the notebook and start recording knowledge points.

Shen Qinghuan held up the paper in front of Ge Guoqiang. Each question adopted three methods, each of which was simple and easy to understand. Especially when it came to the last big question, Ge Guoqiang had turned his contempt for Shen Qinghuan from the beginning to his admiration.

"There were ten ways to solve the last problem." Shen Qinghuan's voice came from the radio: "but in order to avoid taking up too much of everyone's time, I still talk about three kinds. If you are interested, you can talk to me after class. "

Originally, Qin Muzhi wanted to talk to Lu Ziheng about Shen Qinghuan's decision to confess, but tonight Shen Qinghuan was a little admired by him with personality. In particular, Qin Muzhi was preparing for the physics competition recently. Just the last big topic was said by Shen Qinghuan. Now don't bother Lu Ziheng.

Qin Muzhi sorted out his notes and moved the stool to Lu Ziheng: "brother. It's too condescending for your goddess not to follow us to learn materialization. I've been thinking about this last question for three hours. Thanks to your goddess. "

"There are more than ten solutions to the last question. I think of fifteen."

Qin Muzhi looked at Lu Ziheng in shock and almost fell off the stool. He was silent for a moment. It was that he didn't deserve to be a friend of God.

Qin Muzhi silently returned to his position.

"You just said, what did Zhou Zihan hear Xiao Qinghuan say about me?" Lu Ziheng recovered and jumped back to the topic when he was interrupted by the radio.

"I forgot." Qin Muzhi is telling the truth. He did a move to sew his mouth. Shen has made himself out of reach. Now he added Lu. He instantly felt that the weather was dark.

After analyzing all the problems in one breath, Shen Qinghuan took a paper cup and consciously went to the direct drinking machine. After gululu drank a lot of water, he said goodbye to ge Guoqiang and didn't wake up from the shock.

"Since you... Recited the answer, you must have seen the full version of the analysis?" Ge Guoqiang took a long time to find his voice. After all, he is a leader and doesn't want to admit his mistakes.

Shen Qinghuan's beautiful apricot eyes are stained with frost. "Since the director doesn't believe it, why don't you write a question now? You open the monitoring of the grade group in front of me, and I'll do it again in front of the whole grade?"

Ge Guoqiang is eager to save his face. This time, he took out the problems he didn't discuss with his doctoral students a few days ago.

Shen Qinghuan just thought for five minutes and blurted out the answer.

Ge Guoqiang actually didn't know what the answer was. When Shen Qinghuan asked himself, he was a little stunned. At this time, the old classmate called Ge Guoqiang to ease Ge Guoqiang's answer.

"Guoqiang! The previous question, I have a new idea. The answer is... "

As like as two peas.

Ge Guoqiang couldn't hear what the receiver said.

Shen Qinghuan looked at GE Guoqiang's pale lips. She deliberately asked, "director Ge. Am I right? "

"... yes..."

Now Shen Qinghuan is trying to prove his innocence in front of the whole grade, which not only makes Ge Guoqiang completely beaten in the face, but also makes the students who questioned her in the past completely change from wearing colored glasses to admiration from the soul.

"You still owe me an apology?"

Hearing this, Lu Ziheng almost understood why Shen Qinghuan said these words on the radio tonight.

Shen Qinghuan doesn't like being misunderstood. Lu Ziheng has known it for a long time.

Things have developed to such an extent that if Ge Guoqiang doesn't apologize, the whole grade will know that he is bullying students.

Ge Guoqiang cleared his throat and took the microphone from Shen Qinghuan's hand. Facing all the senior two teachers and students on the screen, he patted his chest. He believed that as long as he didn't feel embarrassed, there would be no embarrassment: "here, I'm deeply sorry that I used colored glasses to look at Shen Qinghuan's classmates."

The whole grade is boiling.

You want to know what uncle Ge exists?

Grade director! Even if it is wrong, how can you apologize to an ordinary student?

Oh, by the way, Shen Qinghuan is not ordinary.

"Director. How about we make a bet? " Shen Qinghuan's voice came from the radio again: "if you agree to my request, how about I give you the No. 1 in the imperial college entrance examination in a year and a half?"

The whole grade is boiling again!

You know, although Lu Ziheng didn't take the exam once, he was the third in the exam once. He has always been the first in a.

Lu Xueshen didn't say those words. Shen Qinghuan just got the top three in the exam for a year. Can he say the following sentences?

Ge Guoqiang has not come out of his shock yet. All he can do is nod his head.

"I know the director is older and it's easy to forget things." Shen Qinghuan left a sentence before leaving the grade group: "my name is Shen Qinghuan. My mother Yan Ruyu is the youngest scientist in China's top research institute. My father Shen Haotian's grades have always been top 1 during his undergraduate study. Even if he does business now, he will become the richest man accidentally. So ah, in the past, only the test I didn't want to take was not the kind of unbearable test defined in your narrow head. "

Ge Guoqiang looked at Shen Qinghuan's confident figure. He suddenly patted his head with his hand.

Who are Shen Qinghuan's parents?

Even if there are many famous teachers in a, few surpass Shen Qinghuan's parents in knowledge.

Not to mention that people have strong genes, even if they don't inherit them, can Shen's father and mother help Shen Qinghuan's homework a little better than the teachers at school?

After all, I was too wrong.

No wonder headmaster Yan makes himself shine his eyes every time he has a meeting.

When Shen Qinghuan came out of the grade group, he attracted the attention of many people. They all admired Shen Qinghuan who dared to shout to the director.

People.

They all like good things.

Shen Qinghuan is beautiful, good at learning and pleasant in character. Even if she speaks old Versailles, people have that capital, so they are willing to get close to her.

Murong Qing looked at Shen Qinghuan surrounded by the crowd and felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

It's like one's own property was suddenly robbed by others.

She knew that this should not be the heart of a good friend. She just didn't want Shen Qinghuan to be shared by so many people.

Just as he was about to turn his face and walk away, Shen Qinghuan suddenly raised his arm in the crowd and greeted Murong Qing: "Qingqing."

Sunny!

Murong Qing almost shed tears when she heard Shen Qinghuan call herself this.

She ran to Shen Qinghuan with her own excitement. All the students in Pianwen class said that Shen Qinghuan was so good at physics and it was a waste of talent to stay here, so Murong Qing couldn't help worrying whether Shen Qinghuan would change the class like this.

Murong Qing ran into the crowd. She took the initiative to help Shen Qinghuan take the little gift she just received, "idol."

"Why did you just see me leaving?"

——Sugar sugar words segmentation line——

Um.

Seeing today's joy, I always have the feeling of growing up (loving mother smiles).

Stupid sugar, the daily 10000 plan is 3K short today. There are red envelopes in the group to apologize.

How about asking for another monthly ticket brazenly.