The Female Supporting Character is Obsessed with Science

Chapter 99

The student in front of him was still autistic, ignoring others, and did not care about the teacher next to him, just staring at the paper filled with formulas and algorithms in a daze.

For Shi Zihai, it is the same no matter which school he is in, skipping classes or other things, as long as it is not a fight that affects others, it doesn't matter if you ask your parents.

The school and the parents are the same. As long as the grades are guaranteed to be a few tenths away from the second place, then he can do whatever he wants. Parents will not have any opinions. Even if a teacher is uncomfortable at first, he will still open up for the enrollment rate. Close one eye with one eye.

This time should be no exception, he is used to it.

But he guessed wrong. The teacher in front of him didn't reprimand or eagerly persuade him to go to class. Instead, he stood beside him and looked down at him, which made Shi Zihai a little strange.

He raised his head to look at the teacher next to him, his eyes falling on the paper in front of him.

"Are you self-taught math?"

The teacher who had never seen it spoke again, and her fingertips passed over Shi Zihai’s shoulders and landed on the paper, “It was wrong from the beginning of this line. There is no need to look at the following things, but based on your age, you can It’s already pretty good to do this."

If this is a strategy game, then pointing out the mistake that Shi Zihai did not find is the correct way to increase the favorability, and the last sentence that seems to encourage him to be good at the same age is to step on the minefield. If there is a system favorability. It is a reminder that Shi Zihai's favor can be heard now, and after Ning Su said this, it showed a crazy downward trend.

For a proud genius, to belittle his achievements is more hatred than anything else.

Shi Zihai looked up at the teacher again, and the other party sat down opposite him, took out a pen and unceremoniously picked up the paper to correct him and then calculated the correct answer.

Basically, he was faced with encouragement and praise. Even if any teacher disagreed, it was only because of his attitude, not the aspect of study. He had hardly encountered the current scene.

Less than a month after the transfer, Shi Zihai, who was aroused by the school teacher, took out his workbook and wrote this time on the paper to stump his problems, and then he seemed humble to ask questions, but he provocatively handed the notebook to the opposite side. From the teacher: "Teacher, I don't know any of these questions. I would like to ask you."

The unfamiliar teacher on the opposite side did not respond, lowered his head and glanced across it, showing a smile: "These are not difficult."

Shi Zihai was very unconvinced. Under normal circumstances, it was him who pretended to be such a force, and other academic bullies who were unconvinced took out the problem and embarrassed him, and then he was downplayed to resolve it.

However, a mountain is higher than a mountain. I didn't expect that someone would use such a trick to deal with himself. More importantly, seeing the performance of the pen without stumbling and stopping, the other party seems to really be able to do these questions.

No one knows the final result of this one-person rivalry except two people in the park.

Shi Zihai’s classmates and teachers only know that this one has been fishing for three days and two days of surfing the net since the beginning of school. He often disappeared after half of the class. Even the teacher didn’t care about the first place in the entrance exam. He came back with a schoolbag. In class, I stayed obediently in the classroom for a week. Even if I didn't attend the class seriously, I still sat in my seat reading and writing, and didn't skip class.

Moreover, he started to ask the teacher questions, although he was not asking the teacher in his first year of high school, nor was it the teacher in the third year of high school, but the teacher in the first grade of elementary school.

When I heard the news, everyone was shocked. When someone who was curious went to the elementary school to see it, they really saw the genius student who had received much attention, staying in the office of the elementary school with pen and paper. The scene of the first grade teacher asking questions.

They don't understand the brain circuits of geniuses. Should it be possible to find out and fill vacancies from the first grade of elementary school?

The students who couldn't understand were even more curious. Some students who walked closer to him went to the cafeteria for lunch and asked him: "Brother Shi, why are you running to the elementary school all the time?"

This genius boy, who was recognized to be randomly selected by domestic schools in the future, and foreign famous schools, sighed deeply: "Elementary school homework is really too difficult."

Classmate:?

Shi Zihai shook his head and did not speak. When school was over in the afternoon, Shi Zihai, who never went to study at night, picked up his schoolbag and drove to the Furongxi villa area. Every day, he felt like he was going through the robbery.

I have to say that his temper and patience are getting better and better, turning his head to look at himself before, wishing to erase the black history of the past.

You said that he is good-natured, and why do you want to feel that you are number one in the world, you see, this will meet the sky.

Ning Su was very satisfied. He picked up a tutor and was able to hand over Xia Yizhu's homework guidance.

Although the teenager was a little too proud at the beginning, he can come right after a little break. As long as he crushes the opponent, he will be convinced. Such a personality is much more pleasing to the eyes of many people who are careful and jealous than the so-called Tianjiao.

Out of his love for talent, Ning Su would also teach him something, and he would also ask questions after the other party's self-study process.

This is said to be Shi Zihai’s favorite time. He has a great love for learning, but he doesn’t like the classes in school. Most of his peers can’t keep up with his pace. The teacher takes care of most students and will not improve the progress. It was very fast, and the family refused his application for skipping grades because of nonsense of life experience.

Listening to what I have learned, I feel lack of interest no matter what, so I skip class and study by myself.

But here in Ning Su, he can absorb knowledge as much as he can, and the explosive enthusiasm for learning is seen by the people in the school, and I am afraid that he will feel that he has mistaken the person.

If it wasn't for the other party's unwillingness, he even wanted to go to the consultant room to start a small stove every day, even if it was more troublesome than class to teach children to do homework, he could bear it.

In this process of consulting, the more Shi Zihai got to know the consultant, the more surprised he was.

The scope of his questions has never been limited to university textbooks. Perhaps the previous question was still about high mathematics, the next question was transferred to astrophysics, and then he asked about material science.

The content is various and messy, but every question can be answered accurately. The other party's coverage is as wide as a human-shaped computer on the Internet. After three days, he will be respectful. Although he does not say it, he is behaving. What came out was to honestly treat Ning Su as his teacher.

After a month of this, when it was time for the high school monthly exam, Shi Zihai received a paper from Ning Su in addition to the school exam, which covered most of the knowledge points he had asked during this period.

Shi Zihai was holding the paper for a while, not knowing whether his heart was moved or surprised. After all, the draft paper he wrote every day was taken away by him for review. He had never seen anything written by Ning Su, and he was able to make such a test paper to show the other party’s intentions. , And good memory.

But when he went to Ning Su with the test paper that day, Xia Yizhu looked very unhappy.

At the beginning, she respected the tuition teacher, and listened carefully to everything the other party said, but that didn't mean that he could grab his mother with himself!

The little girl with a sense of crisis, counting with her fingers, because she was going to school, her mother would spend less time with her, and Shi Zihai would take up two hours in the middle. The most annoying thing was the conversation between them. Xia Yizhu couldn't understand every time.

Aoao looked at Xia Yizhu, who was muttering and complaining while holding the baby, and said amusedly, "Little Zhuzi is so smart, as long as you study hard, you can understand it."

She was just to appease, but Xia Yizhu took it seriously and vowed to study hard, but not to understand their communication.

After all, she is not really stupid. The little teacher is so much older than her. No matter how hard she tries, she can’t catch up for a while. It’s better to pick up the grades first, and then take the report card to tell her mother that there is no need for tuition. , She can do it herself.

The energetic little girl dug a spoonful of pudding and put it in her mouth, smiling like a fishy cat.

Ning Su, who had an extra student, knew nothing about the careful thoughts of her daughters, let alone the child's desire for exclusivity.

It's just that I'm more motivated about traveling around the school, and I plan to pick up some students randomly like this.

During this process, Ning Su also saw a lot of interesting things on campus, such as students performing talents during the break and dancing hip-hop in the back of the classroom; like the whimsical ideas of elementary school children; and about teachers, such as Some students wondered if the teacher’s thermos was boiled water, or something like wolfberry fat sea, Ning Su could say more conclusively. Only she saw various beverages such as cola, sprite, and bubble tea.

In addition to these, she did dug another good seedling, but the direction was completely different from Shi Zihai.

It was a junior high school girl who was in her second year of junior high. She was criticized by parents who hated iron and steel when school was over on Friday. The parents could not even wait to leave school, so they blamed their daughter in the public. .

Ning Su, who was dragged by her daughter to walk around the park, couldn't help feeling that this was indeed the place where the incident was triggered.

The girl lowered her head and said nothing. Her mother angrily took her schoolbag away, and everything smashed to the ground. She picked up a blue printed book inside and tore it up: "I'll let you paint! Every day. Knowing how to draw is not good at all!"

The girl who hadn't reacted at all just rushed in panic to stop her movement, and the angry woman raised her hand to throw the notebook into the water.

However, when he missed his head, the thick notebook slammed straight at the two of Ning Su. Xia Yizhu screamed in fright and was pulled away by his mother.

Ning Su's expression was a little unkind, and the parents over there also resisted the anger and came over angrily to apologize, while the girl picked up the painting book from the ground in silence and squatted on the ground and slapped the dust on it.

Xia Yizhu recovered from the fright in a while, looked at the drawing that sister drew curiously, and whispered to the girl who was holding back tears: "Sister, I think you painted very well."

Ning Su looked down at the interaction between the two of them, and when he looked at the parents, he was a little dissatisfied: "Is there anything I can go home and talk about. Children have very strong self-esteem, so it's better not to be like that.

And don't throw things away casually, because the school pond is not convenient to salvage. "

"Sorry."

The parents who were strong in front of their daughter were also at a loss and refused to listen to the apology, and then took the girl away.

The girl held the book tightly in her arms and was pulled away.

"Mom, that elder sister painted very beautifully, why are her parents so angry?"

Xia Yizhu asked in a low voice, and it seemed that he had no interest in visiting the park.

Ning Su sorted out the language: "Because her grades have dropped."

"Does grades matter?"

Xia Yizhu asked, thinking of her report card, the results on it did not meet her expectations, "Then if my grades drop, will my mother do the same?"

"It's important, and it's not important."

She bent over and hugged the little girl, saying that it was too early for her, "The most important thing for students is to study, and grades are tests.

For some people, taking a good grade is the easiest way to get out of their current life. For others, it doesn’t matter what grades are.

For you..."

She stretched out her hand and squeezed Xia Yizhu's face: "You only need to be happy."

The little girl nodded ignorantly, and hugged her mother's neck tightly: "But that sister painted really beautifully."

When going to school next week, Ning Su learned the information of the second-year girl based on her characteristics. The other party looked even more silent, lying on her seat, showing little reaction to everything around her.

"Can I take a look at your paintings?"

The girl raised her head, her lips moved when she saw Ning Su, and she hesitated for a while before taking out the book. At this time, the painting book had become torn and it could be seen that it had been violently damaged.

However, when you turn a page casually, large-scale colors break into the field of vision, and the delicate lines outline, which cannot be said to be flawless, but it is full of vitality and aura. Even if she is just a layman in appreciation, she also feels that girls are in There is talent in this area.

"Have you studied systematically?"

The other party shook his head, and Ning Su handed back the notebook: "Don't give up your hobby, you are very talented, go find a teacher."

The next thing is about dreams. The head teacher visited home many times to do ideological work for her parents. The art teacher in the school invited her to study in the studio. In terms of academic performance, she gradually improved after she could paint with peace of mind.

For the school, the bigger change is about Zhuxia's school-running philosophy. In the process of discussion between school directors and school management, it has become concerned about the overall development of students, focusing on cultivating students' hobbies and so on.

Achievement is very important, but it will never be all.