Autistic genius, a flourishing era of scientific research

The classroom was noisy before the teacher came. Jiang Yan selectively ignored what everyone was saying and flipped through the foreign language book seriously.

She didn't pay much attention when it suddenly became quiet, and she didn't know that the teacher had actually come and spoken.

Xu Weiran looked up when the classroom became quiet.

He raised his hand and knocked on Jiang Yan's desk from the side, and whispered:

"Student Jiang, the teacher is calling you."

Whispering in front of the teacher made him a little nervous, and his voice sounded half-stretched, immature and hoarse.

When Jiang Yan heard his voice, she looked up and found that the teacher on the podium was looking at her.

What do you want her to do?

She looked at the man expressionlessly and asked:

"What do you want?"

It seems like he's saying, "Don't call me if you have nothing to do."

The whole class was stunned.

You talk to the teacher like this?

Shouldn't I just stand up and introduce myself to the teacher?

Jiang Yuanlu was also stunned by her question, then smiled and said, "Teacher, let me get to know you."

"Okay, stop looking. It's time for class. Have you had enough fun this morning? This is the first class this afternoon. Don't fall asleep. If you feel sleepy, stand up and go to the back."

In the first English class after the school term, Jiang Yuanlu led the students to recognize words in the English book. He first had the students read them over and over again until they could all read them. Then he began to explain the words in class. The students were all taking notes obediently and listening attentively.

He paid special attention to the new girl Jiang Yan and found that she was always writing with her head down and didn't follow along when others were reading. But since she was a new female student, he didn't say anything, hoping that she would be more self-conscious.

As a result, the student had no awareness at all.

You said she was taking notes, but she didn't even raise her head, just kept writing while looking at her book.

How can I take notes like this? Can my eyes be on top of my forehead?

Of course, one class cannot teach everything. When the class is about to end, Jiang Yuanlu stops explaining the words and prepares to review the pronunciation and spelling of the new words with the students.

Before starting, he flipped through the textbook and said:

"New student Jiang Yan, I noticed you haven't even looked at the blackboard the entire class. It seems you've mastered the subject quite well. Please stand up and review the new words you learned in class. Read the new words you learned in this class again."

Someone looked at Jiang Yan in surprise. Haven't you looked at the blackboard in a whole class?

Awesome!

Xu Weiran, who was next to Jiang Yan, felt that he was sweating profusely. The classroom was quite large, and the teacher and other students in the front might not be able to see it, but as Jiang Yan's deskmate, he could see it clearly.

Jiang Yan didn't look at the English book during the whole class. She was doing problems in the chemistry book.

Anyway, I don’t know whether they were right or wrong, but at least she wrote down the answers to all the questions in the chemistry textbook. After this class, she had already finished more than half of the chemistry textbook.

What is she doing? Even if she is worried about not being able to keep up with the science subjects, she doesn't have to use foreign language classes to learn chemistry.

Or self-study?

"Do you need my help?" Xu Weiran thought for a moment and asked her in a low voice.

Jiang Yan glanced at him, her eyes calm and peaceful. Xu Weiran pursed his lips for a moment and turned his head away to avoid her sight.

Ignore her.

Jiang Yan glanced at the other people in the classroom who were looking at her, and stood up as the teacher said.

Open the book to the word page.

From the first word, her voice was crisp and clear, with a hint of softness that is unique to young girls, and it sounded very nice the moment she opened her mouth.

Jiang Yuanlu was surprised at her good pronunciation, and then he was shocked.

Jiang Yan read on in a series without pausing, and it sounded as if she was turning unrelated words into foreign language sentences and paragraphs of foreign language texts.

Not only were his classmates stunned, but Jiang Yuanlu himself was also stunned.

Xu Weiran was next to Jiang Yan and felt that he could not even read foreign language words as fast as Jiang Yan read them.

Because she was not familiar with the pronunciation and the new words, it took several times for me to realize that she had already read the word and moved on a lot.

Jiang Yuanlu could keep up with Jiang Yan's speed, but he didn't expect this student... to be so amazing.

If some foreign language teachers who were not as good as him came to teach foreign languages ​​halfway, they would definitely not understand Jiang Yan's series of connected words.

This, this is definitely top-notch in the liberal arts.

He couldn't even believe that this was a student, and it was completely fine for her to broadcast a foreign language radio station!

By the time he realized what was happening, Jiang Yan had already gone beyond the scope of the new words he was teaching. He quickly spoke:

"Alright, alright, I know you've learned it all, but you still have to listen in class. Even if you've learned something, don't become complacent. You have to carefully review and fill in the gaps. Please sit down."

Jiang Yuanlu led the students in Class 5, who had not yet recovered from their shock, to read the newly learned words several times.

When reading, Jiang Yuanlu couldn't help but think of Jiang Yan's reading method, and once again sighed in his heart, this student is simply amazing!

He is worthy of being the student that Lao Zhou praises so much.

It was not just Jiang Yuanlu, the other students in the class were the same. When they followed the teacher to read the words, they couldn't help but think about the words Jiang Yan had just read.

She read so smoothly, as if she was just talking to someone normally.

As soon as the bell rang, Jiang Yuanlu left the classroom with his textbook and happily ran to the office to share the new student's foreign language level, which gave other teachers a big surprise.

As soon as Jiang Yuanlu left, other students who were more successful in the society also came to Jiang Yan and Xu Weiran, and asked her curiously how she learned foreign languages ​​so well.

"You're amazing! Have you learned all the words?"

"Have you been learning foreign languages ​​since you were a child?"

"How did you learn it? Can you teach me?"

Everyone was talking at once, but Jiang Yan ignored them and continued writing her own chemistry questions.

Gradually, everyone felt embarrassed to continue gathering around here.

Xu Weiran looked at the students who were leaving and felt that this new classmate was too unsociable.

His deskmate was too embarrassed to say a word to her.

At this moment, the boy sitting behind Xu Weiran patted his shoulder and asked, "How do you pronounce this word?"

Xu Weiran read a sentence, and from the corner of his eye he saw Jiang Yan put down the pen after hearing the words he read.

He suddenly remembered what Jiang Yan had just read in class, and immediately lost confidence. He said:

"Why not ask Jiang Yan? I'm not really sure."

So many people came over to this girl just now, but she ignored any of them. How could any boy dare to do that? She is too arrogant.

He winked at Xu Weiran:

"You go and ask."

Xu Weiran thought that he and Jiang Yan were desk mates. Although desk mates didn’t have to be extremely close, at least they couldn’t be like strangers.

So I took the foreign language book and asked Jiang Yan:

"Can you teach us this word?"

Jiang Yan stopped writing because her pen had run out of ink, but she didn't bring any other pens.

She glanced at the word Xu Weiran pointed at, read it once, then looked at the boy and asked:

"Do you have an extra pen you could lend me? Thank you."

Xu Weiran first breathed a sigh of relief, realizing he had read it correctly. Then he was stunned and said quickly:

"I have, wait a minute."

As he spoke, he took out the pencil case from the drawer. It was made of aluminum and could be opened by pressing the upper and lower lids.

Then he took out a pen and gave it to Jiang Yan.

Still an unused pen.

Jiang Yan took it and thanked him again.

Xu Weiran was a little dazed when he saw her pretty profile. Actually... the new classmate was quite easy to get along with.

The premise is that she is willing to listen to you.

Qin Yuxin was sitting in the middle of the classroom, watching everything happening by the window.

She was looking at Xu Weiran and also at Jiang Yan.