Chapter 190: Transformation

On Tuesday, at about four o'clock in the morning, in the student dormitory of Huacheng Experimental Middle School, Zhao Zihao did not go to training at six o'clock as usual, but got up more than an hour earlier than usual.

Zhao Zihao is a sports student who trains at 6 a.m. every morning, but now his plans have changed, and he needs to make up for his abandoned studies.

Zhao Zihao carried a schoolbag and an English word book in his hand, and knocked on the door of the doorman on duty.

"What?" The dormitory doorman uncle looked at Zhao Zihao with eyes that were obviously red and swollen from staying up too late and asked.

"Open the door, I'm going to the classroom!" Zhao Zihao didn't talk to the doorman and went straight to the point.

The doorman looked at the watch on his wrist, "It's only four o'clock, where are you going to the classroom?" Go back to sleep! Uncle Doorman waved his hand impatiently and motioned for Zhao Zihao to go back to sleep.

"Don't, I'm really going to the classroom to read!" Zhao Zihao hurriedly resisted the door that the doorman uncle was about to raise his hand to close.

"You still read? Don't think I don't know your little thoughts, are you trying to skip class? "Uncle Janitor put on an attitude that I know.

"I'm really going to learn! Don't believe me, I have an English word book, right? The bag is also full of study materials. Zhao Zihao raised the word book in his hand.

"Really?" Uncle Janissant asked, suspicious.

"Lie to you that you're a puppy! Can you open the door? Zhao Zihao also let go.

"That's not going to work either!" The door to the living area is to be locked at night, and you can't get out without a doorman opening the door.

"Why?" Zhao Zihao was puzzled.

"Because the school has a rule, you can't open until six o'clock!" The doorman uncle looked like he was on business.

"How's that going to work? I still have to train at six o'clock, how can I have time to wait until six o'clock? Zhao Zihao saw that the other party really didn't plan to open the door, so he couldn't climb the door in front of him, right? I only went to the principal's office yesterday, and if I climb the dormitory door today, I guess I won't have to go to school tomorrow.

"Why are you up so early? Isn't there enough time during the day for you to study? Uncle Janissa also asked in a softened tone at this time.

"It's not enough, I've pulled down too much, I have to fly the stupid bird first, right? I'm going to make up for it before, and it will definitely take more time than the average person. Zhao Zihao said.

"Can I read at your place?" Zhao Zihao looked at the bright lights in the guard room and suddenly had an idea, and couldn't help asking.

"Oh, okay, come in, there are tables and stools here." Uncle Janissance was happy, he also wanted to see how long Zhao Zihao could last, he hadn't seen this kind of student, but there were very few who could hold on.

Zhao Zihao was very happy to get a positive reply, and then Zhao Zihao began to review in the guard room, and the doorman uncle did not disturb him, but continued to read his newspaper on the side, in fact, this newspaper was rotten last night, there is really nothing to read, but if you don't read it, you don't know what to do, so you can only continue to read.

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"Boy, what class are you in? Junior year of high school? Seeing that Zhao Zihao no longer memorized words, but took out exercises to do, the doorman uncle really couldn't read the newspaper, so he found a topic to talk about.

"Class 8 of the third year of high school!" Zhao Zihao didn't raise his head, and continued to do a math problem, Zhao Zihao's problem solving speed was very fast, especially the math problem he was good at.

"The errand shift?" For the eighth class of high school is a poor class, the doorman uncle has heard of it a little.

"Our class is not a bad class, we are a special class!" Zhao Zihao doesn't think that his class is a poor class, at best it is a liberal arts class with a mix of art students and sports students, but the grades are not very good, but the results are only temporary, Zhao Zihao believes that with Su Chen as the class teacher, it is only a matter of time before the class grades are raised.

"Okay, have a backbone, I heard that your class has changed a young man to be the head teacher? Is the school going to give up on you? Although the doorman uncle said that Zhao Zihao had backbone, he still felt that the school should give up on them, otherwise why not choose some teachers with high moral standing and good strength to lead their class, but chose a 20-year-old young man to lead their class.

"Mr. Su is a doctor of mathematics, his education is higher than anyone in our school, I don't know if the school will give up on us, but Mr. Su will never give up on us." Zhao Zihao said with certainty, Su Chen, who was regarded as a model of a bad student by everyone, did not give up on himself, not to mention the other classmates in his class who were much better than him?

"That's it, the guy who sang with you that day was a doctor?" Uncle Janissary was a little incredulous, Su Chen had seen it, that is, on the night of Zhou Yining's birthday, Su Chen led a group of students to sing on the basketball court.

"That's it!" Zhao Zihao said proudly.

"That's pretty powerful, a 20-year-old doctor is still very rare, I watched the news before, and I saw a 19-year-old doctor, I thought it was very powerful, I didn't expect that it didn't take long for me to see a 20-year-old doctor with my own eyes, amazing." Uncle Janitor said.

It's just that Zhao Zihao didn't continue to answer, Zhao Zihao still has to do the question, how can he have time to continue chatting with the doorman, and the doorman's uncle also stopped talking stupidly when he saw this.

I picked up another newspaper I read yesterday and continued to flip through it.

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"Okay, that's all for this lesson, I'll call someone to measure you and order your clothes in the afternoon. In addition, you can ask me questions that you usually don't know, I am usually in the library or the office of the sports department, and soon there will be a mock test in the city, and everyone will hurry up and solve the problems that you don't understand. Or you can ask Yu Linjing, she can definitely solve the problems you can't solve, and the problems she can't solve must be beyond the program! ”

Su Chen finished the math class of the eighth class of the third year of high school, and left the classroom after saying a few words by the way.

Su Chen had to bring it up, because Su Chen found that he had been in class for so long, except for class time, no one had come to ask him questions, I don't know if they understood everything, or they were too lazy to solve the problem.

"Yu Linjing, can you explain this question to me?"

Yu Linjing was looking at the competition materials prepared for her by Su Chen, when suddenly a familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded, it was Zhao Zihao, whom she knew when she participated in the competition in junior high school.

For more than two years, Zhao Zihao talked to her for the first time, and asked her questions, which surprised Yu Linjing a little.

"Yes, where not?" After being stunned for two seconds, Yu Linjing readily agreed.

At first, Yu Linjing was quite happy to be in a class in high school, and she was able to get into a class with Zhao Zihao, after all, she was half an acquaintance, but Yu Linjing greeted Zhao Zihao at the beginning, Zhao Zihao didn't take care of anyone, and Yu Linjing was too lazy to be bored, so let's be a stranger.

After that, Yu Linjing saw that Zhao Zihao's grades were getting worse and worse, until he reached the bottom of the grade, and he didn't know why he was like this, now it is rare for Zhao Zihao to take the initiative to ask himself questions, and it can be regarded as a prodigal son, and it is also appropriate to help his classmates.

"You sit with me and ask, I'll go out and breathe!" At this time, Yu Linjing's table mate also avoided it interestingly.

In the eyes of Yu Linjing's tablemates, this is Zhao Zihao's failure to confess and begin to shift the target, Zhao Zihao is in love with the rhythm of the school bully Yu Linjing!

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