Starting at 9 o'clock at night and ending at 2 o'clock in the morning, in just five hours, Huang Zhen's speed of absorbing knowledge is terrifying.

At the beginning, Gao Jing took the initiative to tutor and was at ease, but gradually, Gao Jing felt a little struggling, and in the end, she could barely keep up with Huang Zhen's rhythm.

Moreover, the context of Huang Zhen's progress is traceable and quite clear, and it is absolutely impossible to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

At this point, Gao Jing, who personally witnessed the whole process, is quite sure that Huang Zhen can't deceive himself.

Gao Jing finally understood that she had underestimated Huang Zhen.

In terms of genius, he is slightly inferior, at least he has failed in high school mathematics.

Suddenly, two clear words, like a thunderbolt, crossed Gao Jing's mind.

First sentence: My valuation of you determines how much you are worth to me.

Sentence 2: My own value does not lie in your valuation of me.

Cao Cao's mantra in the game is actually a declaration, which fully embodies the heroic mentality of "coercing the Son of Heaven to order the princes": No matter how high your value is, I have the final say. If I don't give a corresponding valuation, you're not a fart.

This is the reason why Gao Jing chose Cao Cao as a hero, which fully illustrates Gao Jing's arrogant mentality of claiming to be a genius.

And Huang Zhen's tampered lines, directly ignoring other people's valuations, blindly emphasizing his own value, isn't it a manifestation of self-confidence?

A few hours ago, Gao Jing heard the new line, but she didn't think so, but now she is excited.

For a moment, she remembered the scene just now.

He grabbed his ankle and sniffed the aura on him.

He has a good nature, and he helped Li Degang, who fell, to his feet, and he didn't care about provocation.

He built an English system, and his scores were close to perfect scores, which was even more complete than his own system.

The speed at which he mastered mathematics was terrifying, and he was likely to become the top liberal arts student in this year's college entrance examination.

He is still young, and he has plenty of room to grow, and he is fully qualified to go hand in hand with him and walk all the way.

He is like a treasure, waiting to be excavated, carved, cherished, and witnessed the miracle of growth!

Gao Jing's heart slammed, her pulse accelerated, and she looked at Huang Zhen with a little more shiny thing in her eyes.

There is curiosity and appreciation, but also excitement and anticipation, and a tenderness that even she is not aware of...... Emotion.

You must know that in Gao Jing's 23-year-old life, she has never met a character who exceeds herself, and she has not even barely matched half of them, so that she is self-exalted, lonely and self-appreciative, and always looks down on the wild bees and butterflies around her.

But a little boy under his nose miraculously rose and showed extraordinary attributes, not only comparable to himself, but even surpassed.

Gao Jing suddenly remembered a song and a poem.

Searching for evidence that you can't find and is alive, the asphalt roads in the city are too hard to step on the footprints!

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom!

There is a companion in life, and the future can be expected!

It was late at night, and the little boy in front of him was still so focused and serious, Gao Jing was inexplicably distressed, and persuaded: "Or, you go back to rest first, and come back to study tomorrow?"

"I'm not tired, not tired at all, it's still early!"

Compared with her own adventures, Gao Jing's heart moved, and she immediately verified: "It's still early? Are you sure you are not wrong?"

Huang Zhenmu did not squint, and while reading the book, he responded: "Of course I am not wrong, because I only need two or three hours of sleep every day." ”

Is it the same as yourself? What's going on?

Could it be that he also had adventures, so that he was full of energy and never felt tired?

Gao Jing raised her right hand, subconsciously touched her chest, shook suddenly, and quickly withdrew her right hand, as if she was worried that the treasure she was wearing would be snatched away.

Huang Zhen didn't notice Gao Jing's abnormality, and was still intoxicated by the ocean of mathematical knowledge, while Gao Jing was thoughtful and walked to the computer desk.

In this way, the two were in the same room, one was busy revising papers, and the other was in a hurry to make up for mathematics, and they actually spent a strange sleepless night.

The sky is faint, and the oriental fish spits white.

Gao Jing finally completed the revision and improvement of the paper, and added a lot of content.

This is due to the inspiration of Huang Zhen, especially the Chinese as a reference, which broadened Gao Jing's thinking and corrected many flaws from one side to the other.

For example, previous papers were basically limited to the scope of top students, and little consideration was given to the situation of poor and middle students, which is obviously not in line with reality.

After all, the former is only a minority, and the latter is the majority.

The reason why such an obvious flaw was left was not because Gao Jing was not smart enough, but because of the blind spots in her thinking.

For a long time, in the process of teaching, Gao Jing has always used herself as a template, taking for granted her experience in building a system to students, but ignoring the fact that the brain circuits of ordinary people are far inferior to geniuses.

So she has always opposed rote learning methods, but underestimated the proportion of memorization and memorization that should be shared.

Only then was Huang Zhen caught his sore feet, and used his own changes before and after as a living example to criticize the unreasonableness of the new ideas of teaching.

Gao Jing was deeply inspired, drew inferences from others, and revised the paper significantly.

She looked at the screen, stretched her waist, stretched her body, and was very satisfied with the freshly baked article.

Why don't you show him the paper, and maybe you can point out the shortcomings?

Uh, forget it.

He is now in the sprint stage of the college entrance examination, so don't disturb his train of thought and state.

Unconsciously, Gao Jing put herself in the other party's shoes, stood in the other party's perspective, and considered the problem for Huang Zhen, but she didn't realize her changes yet.

The next moment.

Gao Jing walked to the kitchen and prepared breakfast.

Two bowls of oatmeal, four hard-boiled eggs, and a dozen slices of sliced bread.

Gao Jing took out a big plate, put the breakfast on it, and came to the dining table with the plate, and put the blue and white bowl in front of the little boy with a bang: "Huang Zhen is hungry, right?

Huang Zhen was startled, only then did he know that time had passed, and it was actually dawn.

Swept his eyes, and was surprised in his heart: he actually prepared breakfast, what kind of treatment is this?

Hurriedly stood up and thanked him from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you, Mr. Gao!"

Gao Jing pulled out a stool and sat down, and said with a smile: "Let's eat together!"

I'm dizzy!

Invite me to breakfast?

I actually peeled the eggs!

Huang Zhen became more and more surprised, and asked in a daze, "Teacher Gao, do I really have the honor to have breakfast with you?"

This sentence is very earthy, and the soil is so dirty that it falls into the slag.

It is enough to show that Huang Zhen is not confident and his thinking is still in the past state, no wonder Zhang Xiaotie said that he fell in love at first sight and was flustered.

"What honor is it not an honor to have some breakfast? In other words, what does it mean for you to stand still? You should sit down and eat while it is hot!"

"Uh......"

Huang Zhen came to his senses, sat down immediately, picked up chopsticks and stretched out to the egg......

I am a qi refiner, there is no need to wronged myself!

Neither humble nor arrogant, sitting on an equal footing, facing the goddess, and even the president, is the attitude that a qi refiner should have!

Huang Zhen finally reversed his mentality and completely abandoned his previous humility.

In just an instant, the whole person's demeanor became calm, calm, confident, and flying.

Between gestures, there is a little more stability that a teenager lacks, and the temperament of the whole person has been sublimated.

However, sublimation is sublimation, and eggs are not bought.

The freshly peeled egg was very smooth and tender, Huang Zhen took a lot of effort to pick up the egg, and just wanted to open his mouth to hold it, but with another bang, it fell on the table and rolled out of the edge of the table.

That's embarrassing.

A few seconds ago, I was thinking about talking to the president on an equal footing, and now, a few seconds later, I have lost my eggs.

Isn't this hairless on the mouth, unstable in work, and frizzy?

Huang Zhen immediately rescued the egg, holding the edge of the table with his right hand, his body tilted to the left, and his left hand quickly grabbed the egg that was in free fall.

Then, the cup is up.

Due to the excessive force, he hit his head on the corner of the table, and suddenly touched his glasses, and fell to the tiles on the floor, and with a click, the lenses shattered.

At the same time, Gao Jing is also rescuing eggs.

He's fast, she's faster than him.

Gao Jing held the edge of the table with her left hand, leaned to the right, and crossed an arc with her right hand, and successfully grabbed it in a moment before the egg hit the ground.

But......

She caught the egg and opened her chest.

In order to rescue the eggs, Gao Jing had to lean down sideways, almost parallel to the ground, and the neckline of her clothes was naturally open, revealing an extreme beauty, which happened to be caught in Huang Zhen's eyes.

Two peaks, steep and straight, stand tall.

A river valley, the waves are rolling, deep and far-reaching.

The flesh is light, poetic and picturesque, and it is not worth paying for the death.

Gao Jing sensed the burning gaze, immediately covered her neckline, and immediately sat up straight, just about to scold a few words, but heard Huang Zhen say nine words inexplicably.

"Red pine nuts!Shougong sand!Dance in the palm!"

This is not a trick to divert Gao Jing's attention, but a sentence that Huang Zhen involuntarily subconsciously said.

Because he not only appreciated the scenery, but also found treasures.

It was a piece of jade buried deep in the valley.

That piece of jade is a treasure.

The treasure was tightly wrapped in a net made of transparent silk threads, buried deep in the river valley, and finally revealed the tip of the iceberg, but it caught Huang Zhen's eyes.

If the glasses hadn't been broken and his vision had been hindered by the lenses, Huang Zhen would not have been able to discover the secret of the treasure.

However, the lens was broken due to an egg, and Huang Zhen's naked eye's vision completely bloomed.

Far more than vision after lens correction.

Better than pilots.

In an instant, Huang Zhen was very unaccustomed to the new vision brought by the new vision, his eyes narrowed rapidly, his pupils shrank sharply, and he unexpectedly obtained extraordinary vision, perhaps it was because of the Qingqi, or maybe it was a special perspective, and he actually saw the nine words on the jade.

Python!

Writing!

Inheritance!

Huang Zhenxin was shocked and blurted out: "Red Songzi! Shougong Sha! Dance in the palm of your hand!"

"What red pine nuts? What Shougong sand? What palm dance?" Gao Jing fluttered her eyelashes, no anger, only curiosity.

"Oh, you don't know?"

"Oh?

"Teacher Gao, you don't know the baby you hang on your chest?"

"In my opinion, you and I are almost a few years old, there is no need for you to come and listen to the awkwardness!" Gao Jing also wanted to hide the baby's secret, first talked about it left and right, and then couldn't hold back her fluttering heartbeat and strong curiosity, and decided to put aside her worries and troubles, and seek answers from the little boy, "You mean, amber is engraved with nine words?"

It turned out to be amber, not jade.

The answer to this question involves one's own secrets, which seems to be very difficult to deal with......