Shocking the World: Starting from Rural Teachers

"Hello, Mr. Xue."

Mi Liang said first, "I am Ma Dawei's teacher in Qingbei."

"Hello, Professor Mi."

Xue Qiang asked: "Don't you worry about Ma Dawei? If he doesn't obey you, tell me and I'll take care of him."

"Haha."

Mi Liang couldn't help laughing, and said: "Ma Dawei is very good, he studies very hard, I am very optimistic about him."

"That's good."

Xue Qiang couldn't treat one more favorably than another, so he turned his head to look at Jin Jin on the other side, and said hello, "Mr. Jin, hello."

"Hello, Mr. Xue, can I add you on WeChat?"

Jin Jin took out his phone.

"of course."

Xue Qiang readily agreed, and added a WeChat message to Jin Jin.

"Okay, then I won't bother."

If he stayed here, he couldn't talk to Xue Qiang, so Jin Jin stood up and said goodbye.

With the addition of WeChat, the goal has been achieved. In the future, we can chat slowly and get to know each other slowly. It will take a long time.

"Goodbye, Teacher Jin!"

Xue Qiang was a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er. Jin Jin is the tutor of the Olympic Mathematics Team of Qingbei High School, and he is still an opponent in terms of speaking.

Why inexplicably took the initiative to call him on WeChat?

There was no time to think about it at the moment, and I chatted with Mi Liang for a while out of politeness.

After a few words of probing, Mi Liang found that Xue Qiang's mathematics level is not high, probably at the level of high school.

Xue Qiang does not understand the advanced mathematics knowledge involved in some universities.

This made Mi Liang feel very strange, although as a high school teacher, he knew enough.

But as an instructor of a Mathematical Olympiad team, that is far from enough.

Dou Xudong, who was sitting opposite Xue Qiang, was also very surprised. How did such a person lead students past the provincial selection competition to enter the national selection competition.

Xue Qiang also felt that he seemed to be timid, so he hurriedly finished the food on the plate, and left beforehand.

"This teacher Xue is a bit strange."

Mi Liang looked at Xue Qiang's back and fell into deep doubts.

"Yes, how did Mr. Xue become an instructor."

Dou Xudong was also puzzled, and suddenly remembered the bet between Xue Qiang and Xin Youhe, and said, "Where did Teacher Xue get the courage to challenge Xin Youhe?"

"Did he do it on purpose?"

Mi Liang murmured and said, "Deliberately don't want to expose his true mathematics level in front of others?"

"That's the only way I can understand it."

Dou Xudong nodded and said, "Otherwise, there is no way to explain it."

Leaving behind two people with question marks all over their heads, Xue Qiang left the compound of the Education Management Committee, stopped a taxi by the side of the road, and went to look for Yang Qinglu.

At this moment, Yang Qinglu and Guan Zihan were strolling around Nanluoguxiang. After Xue Qiang reunited with them, the three of them went to a few more scenic spots.

Afraid that Guan Zihan would get tired, he didn't play until too late, so he returned to the guest house after five o'clock in the afternoon.

In order to prevent any further troubles like the last provincial selection competition, Xue Qiang didn't dare to feed Guan Zihan indiscriminately.

For the sake of caution, the three of them ate instant noodles at the guest house.

"The teacher will take you to eat after the game tomorrow."

Xue Qiang sucked on the instant noodles and said, "Safety comes first now."

"Mr. Xue, I know."

Guan Zihan nodded sensibly. After eating the instant noodles, he poured the remaining soup into the toilet and flushed it away. He threw the box of instant noodles into the trash can and went back to his room.

Leaving Xue Qiang and Yang Qinglu alone in the room.

In the morning, the alarm clock woke them up.

Get up and get dressed.

Xue Qiang said: "Go and wake Guan Zihan up, I'll go buy breakfast."

"OK then."

Yang Qinglu could only hold back her curiosity temporarily, and went back to her room to wake Guan Zihan up.

Xue Qiang went downstairs to buy breakfast in the cafeteria of the guest house, and ran into Dou Xudong again.

"Morning, Teacher Xue!"

Dou Xudong reminded Xue Qiang: "The bus from the Education Management Committee will come to pick you up at eight o'clock, so don't be late."

"Okay, got it."

Xue Qiang bought three cups of soy milk and a few fritters and went back.

"It still makes people doubt, can his students really win the national selection competition?"

Dou Xudong had a good impression of Xue Qiang, and he didn't want him to lose face in public.

Xue Qiang went upstairs with breakfast, came to the door of Yang Qinglu and Guan Zihan's room and knocked on the door: "Is it convenient to go in?"

"Wait a minute!"

Yang Qinglu's voice came from inside.

Xue Qiang was standing at the door waiting, when he saw several teachers who lived on the same floor coming back, they greeted Xue Qiang one after another.

"Mr. Xue, come on! Kill that Xin Youhe!"

"Yes, kill that pretender!"

"Teacher Xue, I like you!"

Xue Qiang suddenly discovered that their hopes were placed on him.

After waiting for a while, Yang Qinglu opened the door and Xue Qiang walked in.

Guan Zihan was already dressed properly and was in a very good state of mind.

"Not bad, let's eat!"

Seeing Guan Zihan's state, Xue Qiang nodded in satisfaction.

【Consumption point balance: 74246】

[Available balance of consumption points: 3995]

The notification tone in the system reminds Xue Qiang that the secret book has been purchased successfully.

Guan Zihan drank the porridge and suddenly froze for a moment, then frowned, and said in a low voice, "My head hurts so much."

"what!"

Seeing this, Yang Qinglu said nervously, "What's wrong with you, do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It's okay, just wait a while."

Xue Qiang pressed Yang Qinglu and looked at Guan Zihan.

Sure enough, after a while, Guan Zihan's pain disappeared, and he said with a little confusion in his eyes, "I seem to have something extra in my head."

"It's okay, let's continue eating."

Xue Qiang knew that the secret book had been completely absorbed by Guan Zihan.

Yang Qinglu was still a little worried, and asked softly, "Zihan, are you really alright?"

"It's all right."

Guan Zihan felt it carefully, and there was indeed no physical discomfort.

After breakfast, the three of them went downstairs according to the time, and took the bus to the Olympic Sports Center, the competition venue.

In the car, the instructors from other provinces cheered for Xue Qiang when they saw Xue Qiang.

These teachers forgot that they were also here to participate in the competition, and they all had the mentality of a spectator watching the fun.

The so-called focus on participation.

Not long after, the bus drove into the Olympic Sports Center.

Xue Qiang, Yang Qinglu, and Shen Yuhan put on their badges, got out of the car with everyone, and walked into the venue after being checked by the staff.

The competition is held in a large examination room specially set up, and the instructors, team leaders and media are waiting in the viewing booth.

The middle is separated by a one-way mirror, and people outside can see the situation of the students playing inside.

The students inside can't see the outside, so it won't affect their exams.

"The contestants come here, and the instructor goes there."

The staff loudly commanded to enter the arena, a passage divided into two, separating students and teachers.

"I'm waiting for news of your victory!"

Xue Qiang patted Guan Zihan.

"Teacher Xue, don't worry!"

Guan Zihan smiled confidently with firm eyes.