Chapter 018: Solutions

Near noon, in the classroom of the third class of the first year of high school, the process was over, and the students were making their final goodbyes.

Tao Nuanci walked around the class with a pink message notebook, and finally came to someone again, only to find that He Xinlei was eating the chocolate she gave to Su Hang, there were only six chocolates in a box, and there were only two left, and he immediately raised his eyebrows.

Seeing that Nizi was about to go crazy, Su Hang waved his hand, He Xinlei got up with a smile and hung it on the wall again very consciously.

"Write a few words, glutton."

Before Tao Nuanci sat down, he thought about it and handed the notebook to He Xinlei first, and spoke unceremoniously.

He Xinlei tried hard to swallow the chocolate that had not been chewed up quickly, took the notebook flatteringly, reached out and grabbed a pen, and continued to hang on the wall and began to write with his arm support.

Tao Nuanci sat down, looked at the boy on the side, his little expression suddenly eased a lot, he felt that he couldn't be stingy, just a box of chocolates, and then mentioned one thing he was more concerned about: "You are so powerful, the first in the school, and you are still pretending to be in front of me?" โ€

As he spoke, he remembered that he was sixth in the class this time, with a total score of 876 points, not only did he not enter the top five in the class, but he almost fell out of the top 100 in the grade ranking.

I really can't take it.

"I didn't expect it either," Su Hang was serious: "I've been hiding on your earth for 16 years, and if I'm not careful, I'm still exposed." โ€

Tao Nuanci blinked his eyes before he reacted, and while covering his mouth with the back of his hand and laughing, he hit him: "Where are you an alien?" โ€

Su Hang didn't hide, and said skillfully: "Betelgeuse four." โ€

"Huh?"

"Betelgeuse, one of the twenty-eight constellations of the zodiac," Su Hang explained seriously: "According to the western constellations, I am from the Alpha Star of Orion, 70,000 years ago, Betelgeuse broke out, and my people and I had to flee our own galaxy. โ€

Tao Nuanci: "Huh? โ€

Su Hang continued: "Actually, I have a fellow countryman in the United States, named Clark Kent, who has a very good character, but his clothes are a little perverted, and he likes to wear underwear outside. โ€

Tao Nuanci felt that something was wrong, and was thinking about it, He Xinlei, who couldn't look at it, interjected: "Listen to his nonsense, Superman is from Krypton." โ€

Tao Nuanci suddenly called again, but he didn't enjoy it, and gently pinched someone's shoulder, and said angrily: "Liar." โ€

And then I thought it was funny.

Superman?

Perverted?

He simply lay on the table and laughed.

He Xinlei wrote a message, handed the notebook back, and shook his head: "School flower, you have a tendency to domestic violence." โ€

Tao Nuanci straightened up again, his face was slightly red when he heard this, and he glared at the wall: "Shut up, I want you to take care of it." โ€

He Xinlei hurriedly raised his hand to his mouth and made a zipper shape.

Shut up.

Tao Nuanci was very satisfied, turned back to someone, and thought of the upcoming separation, and his mood suddenly became a little low: "Su and Hangzhou...... What do you do to arrange the summer vacation? โ€

"Study, make money."

Tao Nuanci was surprised again, and he didn't quite understand: "Huh? โ€

Su Hang turned the message book of Tao Nuan porcelain to a blank page, picked up the pen and began to write, using the line letters, and the sentence was quickly completed.

Tao Nuanci poked his head to look at it, and it read:

Reading and making money are the two best practices in life, reading makes people not confused, and making money makes people unyielding.

Tao Nuanci didn't speak for a while, but read it carefully a few times, and was inexplicably very touched.

Suddenly understood.

He probably likes celebrity quotes too, but probably doesn't like the ones he picks like 'success is 99 percent inspiration and 1 percent sweat'.

Comparison of the two.

Tao Nuanci, who only scored 119 points in the Chinese test this time, can't say why, but I just feel that it is very different.

Think harder.

Well.

Perhaps, the sentence he wrote, there was something else in it, what was it, she couldn't figure it out, however, her own ...... Probably not.

After a while, he finally looked up, and his voice was soft: "Who said this?" โ€

Su Hang thought about it, but didn't remember, so he casually added a dash below and filled in his name: Lu Xun.

Tao Nuanci was confused: "Lu Xun? โ€

Su Hang nodded: "Brother Xun probably said so." โ€

"Poofโ€”"

He Xinlei on the wall finally couldn't hold back and burst the zipper.

At the same table, I found out that you are so strong!

It turns out that if you are backward, you will be beaten, but if you are too strong, you will also be beaten.

The third time.

Tao Nuanci was reluctant to pinch this time, beat it, and threatened: "If you are so unserious, I will leave." โ€

After saying that, I regretted it.

Don't want to go.

Fortunately, a certain guy seems to be serious, and that is...... You reach out...... Hmm, ...... What to do?

Su Hang stretched out his hand and took out his schoolbag from his desk on the side, opened the outer pocket, and found a document to show to the girl next to him: "I went to our city library two days ago to get a library card, and I will often go over to read books this summer, there are not many books there, the reading room is still good, if you are interested, you can come together." โ€

Tao Nuanci found that someone had just pulled it out, not to dig himself, his stiff body softened again, and as soon as he took the library card in his hand, he heard a voice on the wall: "Library card, I also have it." โ€

Tao Nuan porcelain raised his head.

He Xinlei hurriedly closed the zipper again.

Tao Nuanci carefully looked at the simple library card in his hand that didn't even have a skin, and nodded: "I know." โ€

As he spoke, he returned the library card to someone, and gestured to the message notebook on the table: "You...... Can you give me a contact information? โ€

"Okay."

Su Hang agreed, but just picked up a pen and wrote down his address.

There is no phone.

There is a public telephone on the cotton spinning road, but if there is no major incident, people will not help call people, so they simply do not stay.

Tao Nuanci waited for Su Hang to finish writing, and motioned to him for his schoolbag: "Do you have a notebook, I'll leave one for you too?" โ€

Su Hang opened the main bag of his schoolbag, flipped through it, and found a homework book used for excerpts in the past few days: "I didn't bring a notebook, na, write this on it." โ€

Tao Nuanci glanced at the homework book sent to her, it was still the kind of 32-open thin book that only elementary school students use, at most two cents a piece, and the poor paper, she would dislike it every day as a draft.

Or silently open it.

Then I was sad.

Page by page in front of me, it's the kind of beautiful font that makes people look at it and look at it.

Apparently it was written by the boy next to him.

Suddenly I wanted to buy him a lot of the best notebook and the best fountain pen, not just in front of him.

But......

Well.

If you can't do that, it hurts your self-esteem.

finally turned to a blank page, and he no longer disliked it, and he still felt that his ugly words were ranked behind him, and he was the one who should be disliked.

Finish writing in the end.

Thinking about it, he looked up and said to someone: "The phone number on it is from my own bedroom, you call, even if I am not there, no one else will answer randomly." โ€

Su Hang nodded: "I know." โ€

Tao Nuanci wanted to continue to say a few more words, and Su Hang gestured to the door: "I have to go, my father said that he wanted to invite the head teacher to have a meal." โ€

"Your dad?"

Tao Nuanci said, also looked up at the door, and found that a middle-aged man who looked a little similar to Su Hang was visiting the classroom, inexplicably a little panicked, retracted his gaze and said, "Then, you can go...... Well, goodbye. โ€

"Goodbye."

Su Hang put the homework book into his schoolbag and did not forget He Xinlei on the side.

After being at the same table for a year, I felt that this was a guy who could make deep friends, so he said: "Xin Lei, didn't you say that you have a library card, and you can read books together when you have time." โ€

He Xinlei made an OK gesture: "Definitely." โ€

When he came to the door, Su Hang asked, "Dad, where is Mr. Meng?" โ€

Su Quanquan noticed the beautiful girl beside his son just now, and was a little curious, but he didn't ask as much as his wife, but said, "Your head teacher has something to do, I'll call you first." โ€

Father and son said as they went downstairs.

The conference had just begun, and the students who came and went around recognized Su Hang, and they couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Su Quanquan only felt proud, but Su Hang was indifferent and said, "I will greet Zhang Yi later and let him go back first." โ€

Su said: "And that girl, right?" โ€

"Hmm."

Su Quanquan hesitated slightly, but still said, "Dad just wants to ...... It's a good thing to have girls like it, that is, you don't want to delay your studies. โ€

In the past, Su Quanquan did not report his son's achievements.

Therefore, when his son reads those extracurricular books or falls in love with a girl, Su Quanquan doesn't feel anything.

Now it's different.

Principal Yu and Teacher Meng have talked to him before, with their son's test results this time, if he can persist until the third year of high school, let alone any school in China, even if he goes abroad, other overseas universities will also rush to ask for it.

Such a future cannot be delayed.

Su Hang understood his father's worries and said seriously: "Dad, don't worry, I am measured." โ€

Su Quanquan still wanted to say something, remembering the few full-score test papers that he had just gone to see, as well as his son's performance some days ago, he felt that he could really rest assured, so he didn't say anything more, and said with a smile: "Teacher Meng said, your test papers, after today's display, the school plans to store them in the archives, it's really an honor." โ€

Su Hang just laughed.

Su Quanquan continued: "When Dad saw your words, he felt that the dozens of dollars spent on your calligraphy were really worth it. I still remember that you wanted to learn to draw, and you should not have stopped you if you knew it. โ€

Su Hang said: "It's not too late to learn in the future." โ€

"Yes," Su Quanquan said, reacting, and added: "It's better to wait until you are admitted to university." โ€

"Hmm."

As he spoke, Su Hang went to greet Gan Xin and Zhang Yi respectively, so that they didn't have to wait for him. It could be seen that it had only been one morning, and when the two of them saw him again, they seemed to be looking at another person.

Su and Hangzhou can't help it.

It's still too high.

I left the school building and came to the office building to the west again.

Compared with the silent passage in the morning, this time, several teachers I met took the initiative to greet Su Hang after recognizing Su Hang.

Su Hang also remembered the English teacher Yao Lan because of this, and I don't know how her foot hurt is.

That ......

It shouldn't have anything to do with you, right?

The head teacher was not in the office, and the father and son talked to Zhong Weicheng, the head teacher of the twelfth class, who happened to be still there, for a while, before Meng Wenkang came back.

After greeting, everyone was about to go out, Su Hang thought for a while and said, "Teacher Meng, does the school have a stock of textbooks for the second and third years of high school, I want to buy a set, and I will preview in advance when I go back during the summer vacation." โ€

Finding that the start was too high, Su Hang has been thinking about what to do next.

This is a temporary solution.

While the memory sharpening effect of rebirth is still there, Su Hang plans to use the next summer vacation to review the courses of the second and third years of high school in advance, as he did in the past to review the first year of high school courses.

In fact, it is equivalent to an operation to deepen memory.

And you can't wait.

Su Hang could feel that with the passage of time, the effect of memory sharpening was gradually fading, which was a physiological phenomenon that was normal with or without rebirth.

In the same way, whether or not there is a rebirth, repeating something in a short period of time will make the impression even more profound.

Su Hang is looking forward to this effect.

Using the strong foundation of the memory sharpened after rebirth, coupled with the subsequent timely repetition of memory reinforcement, let alone survive until the third year of high school, you may never forget it for the rest of your life.

What teacher wouldn't like a student who wants to prepare their homework in advance?

What's more, it's still Suzhou and Hangzhou.

When Meng Wenkang heard this, he immediately put aside the matter of lunch: "Textbooks, yes, yes, what to buy, I'll find it for you, don't need money." โ€

As he spoke, he picked it up in his office first.

Seeing this, Zhong Weicheng also followed to help find it.

Su Hang stepped forward to take his hand, hesitated slightly, but added: "Teacher, it's better to have a full set of exercise books." โ€

"No problem, I'll get you a set." Meng Wenkang took out the books and documents in the cabinet under his desk, and asked, "Do you want a lesson plan?" โ€