Chapter 12: Alien Thoughts

"Teacher Hang, Rong Anran went to your place, what do you think of this kid?" Huai Xizhong dialed Hang Xueyin's phone.

Rong Zhihao only has one friend of him in Yubing County, and Rong Anran has lost his mother, so Huai Xizhong must be concerned.

"He didn't come to me. Hang Xueyin said weakly.

"Why, he didn't go to study?"

"Study?hehe--what else can I teach him?" Obviously, Hang Xueyin was very frustrated.

"There's nothing to teach him, and he won't learn?" said Huai Xizhong, frowning.

"Won't you study?---On the twelfth day he came to me, he scored 100 points on our sixth-grade paper--"

"What--" Wai Xizhong almost didn't throw the phone away......

"Of course it's true...... If I had such a child......"

Wai Xi was completely speechless......

After a long time, Huai Xizhong said quietly: "Teacher Hang, you send the test papers to my house, okay? Oh, by the way, your sister-in-law is also at home!"

It is true that it is not appropriate to let young subordinates of the opposite sex come to their homes.

"Oh, my sister-in-law is also at home, okay, I'll come over right away!"

Huai Xizhong's wife's name is Jing Zhenzhen, a biology teacher at Yubingjun Middle School, and she is also at home during the summer vacation.

"What...... What? I didn't know the letters from the letters, and it only took 12 days to answer the sixth-grade test questions?" took the test paper that Huai Xizhong had read and read sent by Hang Xueyin: "Even the letters are written very beautifully, and they are simply impeccable! Whose child is this?"

When Rong Anran came to the house yesterday, Jing Zhenzhen happened to return to her parents' house.

"It's Rong Zhihao's child An Ran!" replied Huai Xizhong, who had come back to his senses.

"Is it him?" To be honest, Jing Zhenzhen doesn't like this Rong Zhihao who doesn't do his job properly, but fortunately, he doesn't often come to his husband.

But in any case, the other party is a good friend of her husband, and she still does the most basic way to treat people.

"Didn't you say he didn't know how to speak last year?" Although she didn't believe it, Jing Zhenzhen knew that her husband would not lie.

The three of you, you look at me, I look at you, and their expressions are very rich.

Jing Zhenzhen was in disbelief, Hang Xueyin was aggrieved, tangled, and incredible, only Huai Xizhong's eyebrows were tightly locked, and it was not difficult to see from his slightly trembling body that he was also very excited.

"Let's go, take the test papers, and find Director Yu. Huai Xizhong made up his mind with difficulty: "Such a prodigy, you can't bury it!" His heart was very uneasy, and Rong Anran's performance was unbelievable. He didn't know if the Secretary for Education, Yu Zheliang, would believe it, but he had to try, and he hoped that the Education Bureau would give Rong Anran a green light to study.

"Hehe, it's indeed a prodigy, if what you say is true......" Obviously, Yu Zheliang didn't believe it. He returned the test paper to Hang Yinxue lightly: "That's God......"

"I also think it's incredible...... "Jing Zhenzhen also followed, after all, he is the leader of the same system.

"It's true!" Huai Xizhong and Hang Xueyin said in unison.

"I swear!" Hang Xueyin also emphasized.

"Okay, I see!" Yu Zheliang seemed to have something to do, he waved his hand: "That's it, I still have something to do!"

Director Yu ...... "Huai Xizhong is obviously not dead!"

"Okay, Principal Huai, you know, we are all atheists, you are still ......young," Yu Zheliang's words were quite meaningful.

Yu Zheliang's words made Huai Xizhong feel extremely depressed: What he said was the truth. Isn't it true that facts speak louder than words? I've told them all......

silently left Yu Zheliang's house: "Teacher Hang, you go back first!"

Hang Yinxue was also very depressed, she started the car and drove towards the suburbs.

By the river, Hang Yinxue dialed Rong Anran's phone.

Rong Zhihao had no plans to let his son go to school, so he had already bought his son a mobile phone.

"What are you doing?" After connecting the phone, Hang Yinxue suddenly found that she didn't know what she wanted to say, so she reluctantly followed the teacher's train of thought: "An Ran, in addition to learning, you also need to listen and read more English, do you know?"

"I know Mr. Hang, I'll try to watch the movie!"

"Okay, okay! If you don't understand anything, feel free to ask the teacher!" Rong Anran's words made Hang Xue speechless again, and she quickly hung up the phone.

"Bureaucrat--" Wai Xizhong did not return home either, and he called his wife to Central Park by phone.

"I can't even believe this!" explained Jing Zhenzhen, half-persuading, half-persuading.

"Also, you said, Rong Zhihao was originally an anomaly, how could he teach such a monster?"

Huai Xizhong didn't mean to ask, and after a pause, he continued: "Generally speaking, those who speak late do have lower IQs and slow reactions...... Is it true that a son of a different kind must be a different kind?"

"Do you know, Zhenzhen--" Seeing that his wife didn't answer, he said suspiciously: "When An Ran was four years old, he didn't know how to call his mother, and because of this, Rong Zhihao was able to take him home, but after he picked up the child, what happened? What did he do to the child?"

"You're good friends, don't you just ask him and it's over?" Jing Zhenzhen glanced at her husband dissatisfied.

"Well, that's ......" Huai Xizhong thought for a while: "In this way, we don't have to go home, we will go to the restaurant at noon, and we will invite Rong Zhihao to dinner...... Okay?" Huai Xizhong knew that his wife was not optimistic about Rong Zhihao, so the last two words were with a request.

"Okay, I'm here to see what kind of child Rong Anran, who has been blown up by you. Because of her husband's hope and her own curiosity, Jing Zhenzhen agreed without hesitation.

At eleven o'clock at noon, after arranging his son's all-English TV, Rong Anran, who was about to meditate, received a call from Huai Xizhong: "Let's eat together?"

Huai Xizhong had long been accustomed to Rong Zhihao's impersonal feelings, and he smiled faintly: "My car is downstairs for you, you come down." ”

Rong Zhihao rarely drives, and if he doesn't go far and doesn't look for a place to cultivate, his car basically doesn't move.

Put his son on his back: "Let's go, Uncle Huai invites us to dinner." ”

"Zhihao, what did you do after bringing An Ran back?" After ordering the food, Huai Xizhong poured everyone a full drink, took a sip from the cup, and asked directly to the point.

Rong Zhihao smiled: "Feelings, you didn't invite me to dinner, you dug my bottom?"

He took a sip and smacked his lips: "Do you know why I skipped school in my junior year?"

"It's not because your parents ......" Huai Xizhong said this, suddenly stopped, glanced at Rong Anran beside him, and did not continue.

Rong Zhihao didn't care, he smiled faintly: "It's not entirely like this!"

Jing Zhenzhen rarely talked to Rong Zhihao, and this time it was the same, she just listened quietly.

"I did well in my studies, but at the time, it was only superficial. Rong Zhihao said: "For the college entrance examination, I saw stitches and rote memorization...... In fact, after the exam, I forgot a lot of things. ”

"I thought that when I got to college, I could completely let go, and I didn't have to work so hard anymore, but there was something about my parents again, at that time, I was helpless and confused, so I soaked in front of the computer all day long, reading those messy online novels - I fell in love with fantasy novels!"

"In the beginning, I was just trying to kill time, but the more books I read, the more ideas I started to change......"

"The first question that came to my mind was: our country is now the world's largest power, and there is nothing on earth that can make it difficult for us, so aerospace has become the most important research topic in our country. ”

"But how easy is it to get out of the solar system, the Milky Way, according to the current speed of scientific development, if the spacecraft reaches the first cosmic velocity, what year and month? Even if it does, what can it be? Can human lifespan allow people to get out of the solar system? Not to mention that there may not be living planets in the solar system. ”

"I know that science is supposed to prolong human life when a person reaches a certain relative velocity, but so what?"

"In particular, the second, third, and fourth cosmic velocities only make it possible to design a spaceship, according to scientific theory, and gather all the energy on the earth, enough to send a spaceship out ......of the galaxy?

"The vast universe, the distance between the planets...... Isn't it just a fool's dream to find a living planet and move humans out?"

"So, I started to think cranky, and the first thing that came to mind was gravity – if gravity ...... denied."

"What? No wonder people call you a 'science rebel'!"

Rong Zhihao glanced at Huai Xizhong and continued: "If the planet is a conscious life form, then why the comet didn't hit the earth, why there are meteorites in the universe, and so on can be explained!"

"You're saying that meteorites are shattered stars that have lost their lives?"

Rong Zhihao smiled and said: "What makes me most angry is that the moon and Mars that scientists are concerned about recently say that there may be signs of life there, and the first thing they want to find is water and air, which are really pigs and angry people!"

"What's wrong with that?" asked Wai Xizhong.

"Big mistake. Speaking of this, Rong Zhihao's face showed a very dissatisfied indignation: "This is related to our kindergarten and primary education, especially kindergarten!"

"How?" asked Wai Xizhong.

"Our current early childhood education focuses too much on knowledge and ignores the development of imagination. Rong Zhihao said: "Let children learn English, Olympiad mathematics, and classical poetry from an early age...... Hey--"

"Aren't you the same?" said Wai Xizhong, scoffing.

The main task of the school is not to instill knowledge in students, but how to guide and cultivate children's interest in learning, and to instill heavy exercise methods ......"

"Are you saying that there are all kinds of knowledge in the books, and the teacher can just explain to the students the knowledge that the students can't understand directly in the books?" After all, Huai Xizhong is a friend of Rong Zhihao, so he can understand what he meant.

"Of course, have you ever heard an idiom called 'live and learn'? Do you know why foreign countries let students work and study part-time?...... Rong Zhihao shook his head.

Immediately afterward, he said, "Students should read dead books, not dead books!"

"Does this have anything to do with what you just said scientists guessing that there might be life on Mars?"

"Of course!" Rong Zhihao took a sip of his drink and said, "If children's imagination is developed a lot from an early age, scientists will not blindly look for water on Mars, looking for whether there was ever air ......"

"What do you mean?" Wai Xizhong was puzzled.

"What if other life in the universe doesn't survive on oxygen and water?" Rong Zhihao stared at Huai Xizhong: "What I'm talking about is possible, you tell me, is there such a possibility? Just like on Mars, if life lives on sulfur dioxide?"

"Whether my imagination is correct or not, this should be considered a possible imagination, right?"

"Hey--" Wai Xizhong nodded slightly, he felt speechless.

"There is also a saying in science, called 'existence is the truth', so, is it reasonable that so many cultivation theories exist?" After a pause, Rong Zhihao said affirmatively: "I think it makes sense, so I embarked on this path." ”

"If you are walking a dead end...... Although Huai Xizhong began to recognize Rong Zhihao's idea, people live in reality after all.

"The dishes are all served, don't you want to invite me to dinner?" Rong Zhihao joked.

"Eat, eat, and talk while eating!" Wai Xi found that he had a different outlook on life, and he rarely communicated with this good friend anymore......

Seeing Jing Zhenzhen's first unfinished conversation with him, Rong Zhihao smiled: "Okay, let's continue to talk after dinner?" ”