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"Where do you want to go?" Listening to Zhang's mother's words, Zhang's father had a bitter smile on his face. "I mean, Xiao Hao's score must be more than 100 in the whole school. I think if Xiaohao wants to take the first place in the exam, he just wants to do something."

Zhang's father felt that this was indeed something he had never thought of. He thought that Wang Hao's academic achievements could only reach the top 100 because he was distracted from learning other things. He recognized Wang Hao's musical attainments because he hired many old music teachers for Zhang Xin and Zhang Nan, but their evaluation of these teachers was far inferior to Wang Hao.

At the end of the day, he didn't ask the music teacher to make up their lessons. Instead, he took advantage of the summer vacation and winter vacation and brought Zhang Xin and Zhang Nan to Jiangxi to ask Wang Hao for advice. Let alone, the effect of this decision was immediately achieved. In a summer vacation, it was better than learning with a music teacher for three years.

He is not a square person. Wang Hao is also very sensible, and his achievements are no longer concerned. In his words, Wang Hao is happy. It is because of such a decision that Zhang Xin and Zhang Nan envy each time. Every time they fight against Zhang Fu for freedom, they are rejected by Zhang Fu. With your brother's talent, you can do without reading.

"You know what." Mother Zhang was stunned and asked.

Zhang's father did not conceal the fact that he had learned from the real uncle, which immediately led to three people in a daze.

"Did I hear you correctly? Did you say that Xiao Hao taught the champion of Xijiang province last year?" Zhang's mother's eyes are a little dull, because this completely conflicts with the image of Wang Hao in her mind. She has seen Wang Hao's musical attainments, which is really very powerful, but she can't say it's too good to learn.

Her son and daughter are the top three in the first high school of Changnan city. Naturally, she thinks that Wang Hao, who is one hundred years old, has nothing to praise in his achievements. Like Zhang Fu, she has recognized Wang Hao's musical attainments. But now she hears that Wang Hao has taught a provincial champion a year ago.

They are both teachers. Naturally, they know the difficulty. They are university professors, but even if they spend a year together, they may not be able to teach a provincial champion.

This is the reason of knowledge. Even if they work together in high school, they can't be very proficient in everything. However, there is such a person who actually teaches a provincial champion.

"No way, brother. So strong?" Zhang Nan said with an unbelievable face that it is far more difficult to teach a provincial champion than to test one.

"There's no way..." Zhang Xin flicked Zhang Nan's head and said with adoration that the more she contacted Wang Hao, the more she could feel the unfathomable knowledge, as if she knew everything, just like an encyclopedia. As long as she asked a question, she could get a good answer from Wang Hao.

"I've said for a long time that brother really knows a lot." Zhang Xin had a look of adoration on her face, but she had just opened her mouth when Zhang's mother popped a head.

"OK, who will not let us take Xiaohao home when we cry and make three hangings on the first day of the day." Zhang's mother was not angry.

"I was not young and sensible. "Zhang Xin said with a frown on her face. She thought that in order to stop Wang Hao, she was almost hanged three times. She thought that her pretty face was slightly red.

However, looking at Zhang Nan's playful smile, her anger did not hit a place, and her hand vigorously flicked Zhang Nan's head.

"Sister, it's too much." Zhang Nan took a breath and covered his head.

"Make you laugh, huh..." Zhang Xin's eyes glared, and she wanted to fight again.

However, he was stopped by Zhang's father, "don't make a fuss, and affect Xiao Hao's lecture."

At this time, outside the thatched cottage, a figure appeared and walked lightly into the stone courtyard.

"Well, hello."

But as soon as the man stepped into the courtyard, he met the eyes of Zhang's father and said with a smile.

"Are you Lanwei?" After seeing the visitor, Zhang's father felt familiar and asked.

Uncle, I know you When Lan Wei came, he heard his father say that this time the teacher came in, not alone, but the whole family. After hearing the teacher's coming, he immediately put the firewood back from the mountain and ran straight to here, all excited on his face.

"Yes, almost unrecognized." Zhang's father looked at Lan Wei with emotion. This was the provincial champion last year, but his face was mature, but he still vaguely recognized it.

"I read your story." Zhang father looked at the blue micro some doubt expression, explained said.

"I see. Hello, uncle and aunt. Hello." Blue micro warm mouth, but look to Zhang Xin and Zhang Nan two people, do not know how to address.

"Hello, you are a celebrity now. My senior three classmates hate you very much." Zhang Xin said with a smile.

"What do you hate me for?" Blue sky has some doubts.

"They are devastated by you every day. They say that Lan Wei is so powerful. The prodigal son turned back to study hard and finally became the No.1 scholar in Xijiang province. I am still a sophomore in senior high school. When I am in the third year of high school, I will be devastated and hate you.""No, you are now a sophomore. When you are in grade three, you should hate my teacher." Blue micro a Leng, then smile to open a mouth, pointed to is teaching earnestly Wang Hao said.

"Is it my brother who taught you this champion?" Zhang Xin was stunned and asked.

"You don't know it yourself? ... yes, my teacher likes to hide my clumsiness. I seldom go back to the mountain. When the teacher came to give a lecture, I was listening. I was very young and angry. When I saw a person younger than me, he had such a high prestige in the village, so naturally I was not angry. " Blue sky said with a bitter smile, as if blushing for his actions at that time.

"What happened afterwards." Zhang Nan can't help but ask curiously, Zhang father, Zhang mother and Zhang Xin are also curious.

"As a result, I was beaten to pieces. Later, I went back to school and studied hard. I went to the village every week to challenge the teacher. But you can imagine, I spent a week pondering over the problems, some of which even senior high school teachers could not solve. After I got the collected problems here, the longest time was no more than five Minutes, it was easily solved by the teacher Blue micro bitter smile more prosperous.