Giants stand in for the little fox demon

Zhou Guning dug out all the books in the bookcase, but found that no matter which one it was, there was no difficulty in it, and knowledge without difficulty could not improve his academic level at all.

Zhou Guning went out of the room and found a big study.

He knocked on the door politely. Grandpa was inside. Zhou Guning paused for a moment, but went in anyway.

Grandpa looked up at him and asked, "What are you doing in the study?"

The old man has an aura of calmness and prestige, perhaps because he was a soldier on the battlefield when he was young.

Zhou Guning was also a little afraid of him, so he lowered his eyebrows and said, "Grandpa, I'm here to find books."

"what book?"

Zhou Guning shook his head and said honestly: "I don't know, let me look for it."

"Let's find it." Grandpa ignored him after finishing speaking, picked up the brush, and continued to practice calligraphy.

When Zhou Guning passed by, he took a sneak peek, saw the calligraphy, and silently cursed that it was not as good as his.

The old man's study room is very large and has many precious books.

Zhou Guning rummaged through a bookcase for a while, many of them were historical, and he had experienced most of them, so there was no need to read these written records.

Zhou Guning sighed deeply after searching for a long time but couldn't find the book he was satisfied with.

Grandpa heard his sigh, raised his eyes, and asked, "Why, didn't you find it?"

Zhou Guning nodded and said dejectedly, "Yes."

The old man didn't ask Zhou Guning what kind of books he was looking for, but said, "Old Wu will take you to the bookstore after school tomorrow."

"Okay." Zhou Guning laughed, "Thank you, grandpa."

Grandpa responded in a deep voice, stood up slowly, picked up the rice paper, and looked at it with frowned eyes.

Zhou Guning leaned over curiously, looked at the calligraphy on it, and suddenly said, "Grandpa, I can do this too."

The old man looked at him sideways, without saying a word, but there was a sense of scrutiny in his eyes.

Zhou Guning wanted to show his hand, but on second thought, this is not very good, if the previous Zhou Guning did not know calligraphy, if he writes like this, he will definitely be found flawed.

So, he bent his eyes and smiled again, coping with ease: "But I only know a little bit, and the writing is very ugly. Grandpa, next time you have time, can you teach me how to practice calligraphy?"

Coming out of the study, Zhou Guning went back downstairs and waited for dinner while watching TV in the living room.

Because he lived in the deep mountains and old forests all year round, Zhou Guning was very interested in watching TV after he came here, and even watched the commercials with gusto.

It's just that it won't last long, and you will be urged to go upstairs to read.

After dinner, Zhou Guning obediently stayed in the room.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and a tutor came in.

It is a female teacher, 40 to [-] years old, wearing glasses, with a serious appearance.

I didn't come here yesterday because of something.

Zhou Guning sat aside in a daze, looking at the tutor.

...It turns out that the family hired a tutor for Zhou Guning.

This is not a waste of money.

Zhou Guning couldn't help but clicked his tongue, but heard the teacher next to him ask: "Have you finished the homework I assigned you?"

Zhou Guning shook his head: "What homework?"

The teacher looked helpless and had a headache, and shook his head while pressing his temple, "Forget it, let's continue reviewing trigonometric functions, you take out the review materials."

Zhou Guning took out the book, listened to it for a while, and felt that the tutor was better than the school teacher.

"You do this question." After the teacher finished speaking, he assigned a similar question to him.

Zhou Guning looked at it and began to write.

Soon, he finished the problem and handed the homework book to the tutor.

The teacher took it with a blank face, and looked at it casually, but within a few seconds, her expression changed, her brows frowned, and she became more serious.

"You did it right?"

Zhou Guning showed a small smile and said, "It's the teacher who taught you well."

The teacher found another question, and Zhou Guning got it right again.

The tutor looked at Zhou Guning with complicated eyes.

She has taken Zhou Guning for more than a year, and she has a clear understanding of the other party's learning level. There are almost no correct answers to the big questions in the back of the math test paper. Usually, it is only a few multiple-choice questions in the front that are guessed correctly, so as not to get zero points.

Being stared at by the tutor, Zhou Guning realized something was wrong, suppressed his emotions, and asked calmly, "Teacher, what's wrong?"

The tutor asked, "Who are you?"

Zhou Guning was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses.

Perhaps this teacher has been with Zhou Guning for a long time, so that he knows his situation well.

He smiled and said: "Okay, teacher, I lied to you. I actually know all these things. I am really tired after pretending to be with you for so long, so I don't want to pretend anymore. I confess to you that my grades are actually very good. Well, I’ve been pretending I didn’t understand before, and it’s inconvenient to say why, I hope you can understand.”

"Since I know all these things, there's no need to waste each other's time." Zhou Guning's face remained unchanged, smiling all the time, "Teacher, you don't need to come, thank you for your teaching during this time."

"I only told you, the teacher." Zhou Guning watched the tutor's complexion getting worse and worse, the smile on the corner of his mouth became wider, but his voice was as gentle and soft as ever, "Teacher, please keep it secret and don't tell others, otherwise... "

Zhou Guning lowered his eyes and chuckled, "I have plenty of ways to make you shut up."

After seeing off the tutor and locking the door, Zhou Guning fell on the soft bed, transformed into a snow-white fox, curled up into a ball, and fell asleep after a while.

He dreamed that when he was young, he was separated from his parents due to a sudden natural disaster. Later, he was enlightened by a Taoist priest and practiced with him.

Having lived for more than 2000 years, I have experienced too much, I am used to seeing the ugliness and unbearableness of this world, and I have seen too much separation between life and death.

Gradually, I don't care about anything, and I know how to make myself happy.

Wake up the next day and go to school again.

Zhou Guning met Liang Le at the school gate after getting off the car, and hurriedly called him to stop, and greeted him with a smile: "Good morning, Liang Le."

Liang Le also smiled at him, the smile was very weak: "Morning."

Zhou Guning entered the school with him, and asked, "Liang Le, do you have any more difficult tutorial books?"

Liang Le: "...?"

Zhou Guning said shyly: "I set a target university yesterday, and I want to try to see if I can get into it."

Liang Le understood, also smiled, and said gently: "What university?"

Zhou Guning was a little embarrassed, but still said: "Harvard University."

Liang Le: "..."

Zhou Guning said again: "But the books in my home are too simple and not helpful at all, so I came to ask you to borrow them."

Liang Le was speechless for a while, and asked, "Are you joking?"

"Why are you kidding?" Zhou Guning asked curiously.

Liang Le looked at Zhou Guning, saw his serious face, his eyes became a little strange, his tone was a bit uncertain, and asked: "That's it, are you sick?"

Zhou Guning said with a smile: "No, you are in good health, and it tastes good."

Liang Le had a headache and said, "I don't have a tutorial book for Harvard."

"It's okay, I'll go to the bookstore after school to look for it." Zhou Guning patted Liang Le's shoulder, remembered something, and asked again, "By the way, do you have any language tutoring books? I wanted to borrow one from you yesterday."

"Yes." Liang Le said, "I'll give you the first class?"

Zhou Guning nodded happily, "Okay."

Liang Le asked curiously: "Why do you want to borrow the language information book, do you want to supplement the language?"

Zhou Guning shook his head and said frankly, "No, I just want to read stories about reading comprehension."

Liang Le: "..."

After a few seconds of silence, Liang Le suppressed the speechlessness in his heart, and said patiently: "Gu Ning, if you want to read a story, you can buy a story book."

"It's different." Zhou Guning explained succinctly, "Storybooks are full of stories, which are boring."

Liang Le was speechless again.

He couldn't understand Zhou Guning's brain circuit.

Walking to a teaching building, Liang Le said, "I'm going to the classroom, goodbye."

Zhou Guning watched Liang Le go upstairs, wondering why Liang Le was in another teaching building in the same grade as him, and this teaching building was more grand.

He returned to the classroom and asked Fang Mo.

Fang Mo clicked his tongue, speechless: "You don't even know this? That teaching building is full of top students, who are the flowers of the motherland and the pillars of the country."

Zhou Guning was thoughtful: "That's right..."

Fang Mo rolled his eyes at him, and continued to sleep on the table.

At this moment, Zhou Guning touched her arm again, and asked excitedly, "How can I go there to study?"

Fang Mo continued to lie on his stomach, lazily said: "Go to the dream."

"I can't dream of this." Zhou Guning said, "Is there any other way?"

Fang Mo: "Let's reincarnate in the next life, just be smarter."

Zhou Guning wrinkled his face and said depressedly: "Is there no practical solution?"

"There is one more." Fang Mo seemed to think of something, and taunted one side of his mouth, "Donate two buildings to the school, and then tell the principal, he should agree to you."

Zhou Guning directly refused: "I don't want it."

Fang Mo got down again, turned his back to Zhou Guning, and said, "Then please don't disturb my sleep, thank you."

Then the teacher came into the classroom.Zhou Guning touched Fang Mo, and lowered his voice to remind her, "Class is over, the teacher is here."

Fang Mo: "Get lost."

Zhou Guning thought for a few seconds, then secretly took out his phone and took a picture of Zhang Fangmo sleeping, and sent it to Fu Yu.

"My deskmate is sleeping in class, which means that the teacher's lecture is boring and unimportant, so can I chat with you for a while?"