My Empress is My Bad Girl

Seeing this kid's relish expression, Teacher Chen was completely stunned.

He studied mathematics at the university, but also involved many other science courses. If he remembers correctly, this balanced statistical physics is a book only for physics majors.

And it's definitely not a freshman course.

In other words, this kid is already reading university science textbooks.

Before, Teacher Qian said that he was looking at quantum physics, but he still didn't believe it.

Now the facts are in sight, and he won't be able to believe it.

This kid is only a third year student!

He hasn't even gone to high school, without a certain foundation, so why can he understand college physics?

The other students were still answering the papers. Even if they were shocked in their hearts, Teacher Chen still held back, and did not call Zhao Yuanjing on the spot, asking him exactly how far he had learned.

office.

Looking at the four perfect scores on Chinese, Mathematics, Physics and English on the table, the teachers were silent.

Upon hearing the news, the history teacher came and said weakly, "Either I..."

"No need to try." Teacher Su waved his hand feebly, "I saw him browsing history books when he was studying on his own last night."

"Browse? What do you mean?" It was an old man who taught history, with a strong dialect in Mandarin.

"Just browse, scan through ten lines at a glance." Teacher Su explained.

Teacher Yang gasped: "I suspect this kid has the ability to remember."

"Where is there such a person?" Teacher Chen frowned.

"It's hard to say!" said the history teacher, "the world is so great, don't believe it, there are people who can remember it. I saw it when I was a child, and he was a poor boy who could not afford to read books. Pi, it was memorized to more than 60,000 after the decimal point. I had memorized it all afternoon until it was dark. Everyone was hungry, and they disappeared, and this matter was not over."

"Really, why don't you let such a talent go to school?" Teacher Su asked.

"Reading? That year, I couldn't fill my stomach, and I still read." The history teacher was older, had a lot of experience, and had a lot of knowledge. There was a famine...you know how many people died."

Everyone was silent.

Qian Juan pushed his glasses and said, "Anyway, Zhao Xiaojing does have a very strong memory. Hey, I have inquired these days that the father of this child has died young, and the stepfather is ineffective, and he always beats the child. I'm a little depressed, and I've taken medicine to commit suicide. Teacher Kong should know about this."

"No wonder."

The other teachers sighed, "No wonder this kid is always depressed and lonely."

"However, why did he suddenly figure it out and is willing to learn?" Teacher Su asked curiously.

"Well, I know a little bit too." Kong Jiaming, the head teacher, walked in and said with a smile.

"What's the reason? Tell me soon." The teachers were curious.

Kong Jiaming smiled and said, "This kid Zhao Xiaojing is in love."

"what?"

"Don't be surprised, Zhao Xiaojing is a handsome boy, but many girls in our school have a crush on him."

"Also." The teachers all laughed.

Everyone is here. These fourteen-five-year-old young people are in love with each other and have a crush on each other, which is actually quite normal.

Teacher Su asked: "Which girl does Zhao Xiaojing like?"