All Ji Yuan can say to this is that you're somewhat beyond saving.

"Rat, you'd better face reality."

Ji Yuan patted Jiang Tianhao on the shoulder and said.

After saying that, Ji Yuan turned and left.

Jiang Tianhao was stunned for a moment, then said angrily, "You didn't wash your hands!"

……

In the days that followed, peaceful days passed one by one.

The second semester of my first year of high school is slowly coming to an end.

Nothing particularly noteworthy happened in the second semester of my first year of high school.

The only relatively important thing is the division of classes into arts and sciences tracks.

When Lin Miaomiao suggested choosing humanities at home, Wang Shengnan refused without hesitation and with a firm tone.

Her idea was that science majors could easily find jobs.

Lin Miaomiao wanted to choose literature because she really couldn't understand science subjects.

At home, Lin Dawei also spoke up for Lin Miaomiao.

Furthermore, with Lin Miaomiao holding the card of Ji Yuan, Wang Shengnan did hesitate when that card was played.

In addition, Lin Dawei persuaded her every day at home.

Logically speaking, Lin Miaomiao likes humanities subjects.

Realistically speaking, Lin Miaomiao isn't good at science, and if she insists on choosing science, she might not even be able to get into university.

However, the selection of texts is different. Judging from Lin Miaomiao's current grades, she should have no problem getting into a regular first-tier university.

Science majors at vocational colleges, and humanities majors at top-tier universities.

Anyone who isn't completely out of their mind should know how to choose.

Gradually, Wang Shengnan also accepted Lin Miaomiao's decision to choose the text.

……

At the school.

The school principal found Tang Yuanming, who was Lin Miaomiao's uncle.

Tang Yuanming has always taught physics to senior high school students, but this year, the principal approached him and wanted him to teach the liberal arts experimental class for the second semester of senior high school.

Tang Yuanming was somewhat reluctant at first.

However, after being persuaded by the principal, he had no choice but to agree, even if he wanted to refuse.

Being a homeroom teacher isn't necessarily a bad thing.

It may indeed be more tiring.

However, the salary will be higher, and there are also benefits in performance evaluations and awards.

After Tang Yuanming agreed, he began to think about how to recruit Ji Yuan and Qian Sanyi to the humanities department.

If the students are good enough, it will also benefit the teacher.

One of the reasons the principal persuaded him to become the homeroom teacher of the humanities experimental class was that two geniuses emerged in the first year of high school this year.

One was the top scorer in the high school entrance exam, and the other was even more outstanding.

If I became their homeroom teacher, things like performance evaluations and awards would be much easier.

……

Not long after, the school sent out the subject selection forms for each class in the first year of high school.

Ji Yuan chose liberal arts, and unsurprisingly, Lao Zhao called her to his office for a heart-to-heart talk.

"Ji Yuan, you want to study literature?"

Old Zhao looked at Ji Yuan standing in front of him and asked first.

"Ah."

Ji Yuan nodded.

"Why did you decide to study humanities? Science would have been so much better..."

Zhao Rongbao wanted to persuade Ji Yuan.

After all, he will be the homeroom teacher of the science experimental class in the second year of high school next semester.

Of course, he also wanted Ji Yuan, a promising talent.

"Teacher Zhao, you don't need to persuade me anymore. I've already decided on my choice between arts and sciences, and I won't change it."

Ji Yuan directly expressed her feelings, not wanting Lao Zhao to waste his breath.

"You... alright... maybe our school can produce a double champion in one subject."

Hearing Ji Yuan's resolute tone, Zhao Rongbao stopped trying to persuade him and instead made a joking remark.

I was also relieved that I still had Qian Sanyi to choose from.

Of the two generals, at least one was captured.

……

Two days after Zhao Rongbao finished talking to Ji Yuan.

That day, during morning self-study.

Lin Miaomiao was sent by Zhao Rongbao to the office to pick up her homework.

When Lin Miaomiao took her homework home, she walked through the corridor.

She encountered Tang Yuanming at the stairwell, or rather, Tang Yuanming was waiting for her.

Tang Yuanming saw Lin Miaomiao and immediately called out, "Lin Miaomiao."

Lin Miaomiao turned her head and saw Tang Yuanming. She walked over and asked, "Uncle, what's wrong?"

"What's your name?"

Tang Yuanming gave a reminder.

The working hours should be referred to as "plant".

"Oh...Teacher Tang, what's wrong?"

Lin Miaomiao asked.

Have you encountered any difficulties in your studies recently?

Tang Yuanming asked.

Lin Miaomiao said with a smile, "Uncle, you have no idea how awesome I am now. I ranked twelfth in my class in the last monthly exam!"

"Once I choose humanities in my second year of high school, I think I can get into the top ten in my class."

Lin Miaomiao is very happy when she thinks about her achievements.

However, she can no longer take it any further.

Her math, physics, and chemistry skills are now completely beyond her reach.

As long as she still has math, physics, and chemistry exams, it's unlikely she'll be in the top ten of her class.

Ji Yuan also clearly sensed just how bad Lin Miaomiao was at science.

If you choose science in your second year of high school, you'll have to go to a junior college.

"Great, not bad. There's only one month left in the first year of high school, so don't slack off and keep up the good work."

Tang Yuanming smiled and nodded.

"I see."

"Go ahead, by the way, call Ji Yuan from your class out for me."

"Why?"

Lin Miaomiao asked in confusion.

"Why ask so many questions? Just go and call them out for me. Oh, and don't let your teacher Zhao know."

“I know even if you don’t say it, Uncle. I have a very good relationship with him. He chose liberal arts.”

Lin Miaomiao said softly.

The news that Tang Yuanming would be teaching the experimental class for the second year of high school humanities next semester has already been known to many people, including Lin Miaomiao.

When Tang Yuanming asked to see Ji Yuan, she immediately guessed the reason.

"Huh? Really?"

Tang Yuanming was delighted to hear Lin Miaomiao's words.

Lin Miaomiao nodded: "It's absolutely true, he selected liberal arts in all his application forms."

Old Zhao talked to him just two days ago, but didn't try to persuade him to switch to literature; he's definitely going to choose the essay option.

"Okay, okay!

"Then could you call Qian Sanyi out for me?"

Tang Yuanming smiled and nodded, then said...

Lin Miaomiao choked for a moment, thought for a moment, and said, "Uncle, Qian Sanyi, you'd better not hold out any hope..."

"Just call him out for me."

"Go, go, go."

Lin Miaomiao agreed and then returned to the classroom.

Back in the classroom, Lin Miaomiao put her homework on the podium and then returned to her seat.

Lin Miaomiao glanced at Zhao Rongbao on the podium, who was busy with his own work.

He immediately walked over to Qian Sanyi's seat and said quickly, "Teacher Tang wants to see you. He wants you to go out for a bit. Don't let Lao Zhao know."

"Which Teacher Tang?"

Qian Sanyi asked in confusion.

"It has to be Teacher Tang, the one who teaches the humanities experimental class."

After Lin Miaomiao finished speaking, she immediately returned to her seat.

Qian Sanyi thought for a moment, then raised his hand and said, "Report, Teacher Zhao, Teacher Tang is looking for me, I need to go out for a bit."

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