Session 1 Junior High School Substitute Teacher from MIT
Three years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Yanjing, Shanghai, Shenzhen, Hong Kong, Taipei, Wang Lian has traveled to all the cities he can go to the closest to network technology, but he has never found the kind of person he wants - young, idealistic, passionate, persistent, and most importantly, genius!
The people he met were either shallow, mercenary, or unwilling, and most importantly, none of them were qualified to the point of genius.
All this really made Wang Lian feel extremely frustrated, he began to feel a little tired, he was forty-eight years old, not old, but he also felt that he was not young. In the past three years, he has been running around and not being comfortable, which has doubled his age.
And what makes Wang Lian feel the most painful is that he can't go online. Code's warning is still in my ears, "Never touch the Internet, otherwise your life will be in danger." β
Although Wang Lian doesn't think that if he secretly surfs the Internet once, he will really be caught by those guys, and they are not God. However, in the past three years, Wang Lian has tried his best to restrain his impulse to go online, not afraid of 10,000, just in case.
Before finding the person of his dreams, Wang Lian had no intention of dying.
At this moment, the time has come to March 8, 2003.
It is International Women's Day. Wang Lian doesn't work in a state-owned unit, and there are no feminists around him, not even a girlfriend, so he doesn't feel anything about it.
On this day, Wang Lian returned to their homeland of Shanxi, where their entire family had been separated for more than 100 years.
Always seeing fools with expectations already made Wang Lian feel a little physically and mentally exhausted. Therefore, he plans to return to his hometown to recuperate and see the mountains and rivers of his hometown.
Although it is his hometown, Wang Lian has never been there, so he is an out-and-out stranger. In order to avoid the embarrassment of being unfamiliar with the place, Wang Lian called a distant cousin of his own before coming to Shanxi.
As a result, the distant cousin personally rushed from a mountain village hundreds of miles away to the Taiyuan airport, where he had never been, to greet the distant cousin who had returned from the United States.
After seven hours of taking a bus from Taiyuan Airport to a small station, and then a long-distance bus, Wang Lian finally arrived in his hometown, Huatong County and Mountain Township in Shanxi Province.
When he got out of the car, Wang Lian's first feeling was dryness, and the air was much worse than he imagined. He then looked around the bare area with some puzzlement, "Why is the air in this countryside so bad?" β
"There's a mine over there, and there's coal ash all over there, how is it good?" The distant cousin pointed not far away, smiled, and said, "Now coal is being dug everywhere, and our Shanxi is about to be chiseled, but our Shanxi has relied on this thing for the past few years." Wang Lian, if you have money, contract a big coal mine and ensure that you will make a fortune. β
Wang Lian shook his head with a smile and said, "It's good that the money is enough, I'm not interested in making money." β
"That's right, you're a retired professor at MIT, so you should be higher." The distant cousin smiled and nodded, and then asked, "Wang Lian, what are your plans to return to your hometown this time?" β
The reason why Wang Lian wants to return to Shanxi is purely to relax, but now that he sees that the environment here is so bad, he has no such mood at all, and he can't wait to turn around and leave. However, this is always unspeakable, so Wang Lianqiang said with a smile: "I came back this time mainly to worship my ancestors, and I haven't thought about anything else." β
"If there's nothing to do, just stay here for a while, my work is idle anyway, and I'll accompany you around when the time comes, we have a lot of good things in Shanxi." It's like Pingyao, you know the ancient city of Pingyao, right? It's a world cultural heritage, and foreigners like it the most. β
Wang Lian looked up at his dusty hometown, and thought to himself that if he came here, he would be safe.
After thinking so, Wang Lian followed his distant cousin on a motorcycle and asked, "Cousin, what kind of work is so leisurely?" What else can you get around? β
"Me, we have a middle school in our township, and the township chief is from our own family, so I became a principal there. It's just a little busy during the high school entrance examination and the college entrance examination, and there is nothing to do in normal times, just leave it to the two vice principals. β
"Middle school principal? That's a good career, and the income is good, right? Wang Lian asked again.
Wang Lian's distant cousin replied while blocking the oncoming dust with his hand: "Generally, our school is not as small as the big schools in the county, the number of people is small, from the first year of junior high school to the third year of high school, there are only more than 300 people, not much oil and water. Fortunately, things are relatively idle, and I am also old, so it is suitable for retirement. β
At this point, Wang Lian's distant cousin's mobile phone rang, and it was a call from school. After answering the phone, his face was full of displeasure. Wang Lian then asked, "Cousin, what's wrong?" Did something happen? β
Wang Lian's distant cousin waved his hand and said, "It's okay, a math teacher called to say that he was sick and wanted to go to the county seat to see a doctor, and he couldn't come tomorrow." β
"I'm sick, of course I'm going to the hospital, what's there to be angry about?" Wang Lian asked puzzled.
"This math teacher, where is the illness, it is clear that he wants to go to the county seat to run the relationship. I don't think he'll be able to do it for long, and now that he's young, no one wants to stay in the countryside middle school. Alas, tomorrow I have to substitute for myself again, what a trouble. β
Hearing this, Wang Lian suddenly had a strange idea in his heart, he smiled, and said to his distant cousin: "Cousin, if you are not afraid of my bad things, I am very interested in going to tomorrow's class?" β
"You?" Wang Lian's distant cousin didn't care about the wind and sand at this moment, and looked at Wang Lian with his eyes open, "What are you kidding?" You're a professor at MIT. β
"What? Are you afraid I'll mess up? Wang Lian asked rhetorically.
Wang Lian's distant cousin knew that Wang Lian was serious, so he nodded in disbelief, "Okay then, I'll take you tomorrow." β
The next day, Wang Lian came to Jinnan Middle School, where his distant cousin was the principal.
Two rows of five-storey buildings, with an open space in the middle that doubles as a football field, a soccer field, and a basketball court, are the entire buildings of the school.
When I came to the office of the junior high school group, after my cousin gave a brief introduction, all the teachers in the office stood up in surprise and joy. Yes, not every middle school will have an MIT professor as a substitute teacher.
After spending half an hour dealing with the flattery and admiration of four or five teachers in the teaching and research department, Wang Lian finally had a chance to sit down in his seat and began to look through the papers reviewed by the teacher who had taken leave to go to the county seat to see a doctor.
There were a total of twenty-six test papers, Wang Lian casually reached out and flipped through them, and when he turned to the sixteenth test paper, he was a little strange. Because of this test paper, there is no trace of correction, no red tick, no red cross, just write the word "60" at the top of the test paper.
It looks like 60 points are written directly without correction at all.
This made Wang Lian curious, so he began to look at the test paper a little seriously.
Three minutes later, Wang Lian became more and more strange. Because this test paper only answered 60 questions, all right. This is so strange that since this student can answer all the first 60 questions correctly, there is no reason why he should not know to answer the next questions.
In that case, why did he leave the last forty questions empty?
The strangest thing is that the teacher who corrected this test paper seemed to know that all the questions he answered were correct, and he didn't correct a single question, so he wrote a sixty points.
With these many questions, Wang Lian's eyes swept to the top of the test paper again, and saw that the student's name was Duan Tianwolf.
"What a domineering name." Wang Lian thought in his heart, pulled out the test paper, and asked the teacher next to him, "Hello, may I ask if there is anything special about this Heavenly Wolf classmate?" β
"Duan Heavenly Wolf?" The teacher blinked and replied without hesitation, "He's a weird student." β
"Strange students?" Wang Lian touched his chin in amazement, "What's a strange method?" β
"He never does 60 points on a topic, and he never misses it." Another teacher said.
"That's the case with all subjects?" Wang Lian asked.
"Of course, it's like this in every subject, even the language, this guy never writes essays."
"None of us ever changed his homework, and we never changed his exam papers."
"So, this kid is really weird." A glimmer of light appeared in front of Wang Lian's eyes, and he muttered thoughtfully, "I really can't wait to see what kind of weird student he is." β
"I'm afraid it won't work today, today is his time to go to work."
"Up...... Class? Wang Lian looked at the teacher who was speaking, "Is his family very poor?" β
"He's a miserable one. Only half a month after he was born, a fortune teller passed by his house and said that he had overcome his father and mother, and if he didn't throw it away quickly, his parents would die. His parents were superstitious, so they abandoned him, and later a wandering wild Taoist priest adopted him. The wild Taoist priest was raised for ten years, and then he began to make money to raise the wild Taoist priest. β
Hearing this, Wang Lian sighed, "I can't imagine that there are such superstitious parents in these years, what a poor child...... Where does he work now? β
"In the coal mine."
Wang Lian's eyes widened and asked sadly, "Coal mine? No way? To dig coal at such a young age? β
"No, I went to work as a manager in an underground casino in the coal mine."
"Ah......h
Now, Wang Lian's mood is not simply surprised to describe thunderbolt!
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