Rebirth in the 1980s: Xiaoxiao's road to becoming a top student

Teacher Zhao eats very slowly and spends a long time chewing every bite.

Yan Xiaoxiao sat with him until he had finished a bowl of millet porridge and all the dishes on the table were eaten up.

"Teacher, you have a bad stomach. You can't eat too much at one time." Yan Xiaoxiao said while cleaning up the dishes.

Teacher Zhao was stroking her stomach contentedly, her eyes still fixed on the remaining bowl of porridge in the pot. Only after hearing Yan Xiaoxiao's words did she look away with difficulty.

His stomach problems are a result of a disease he had when he was young. He was recently diagnosed with stomach cancer. He is very open-minded and thinks that living to this age is enough. He comes to tutor these children despite his family's opposition just to do something in the end.

He can eat very little now, and basically vomits whatever he eats. His stomach growls with hunger but he just can't eat anything.

Just as he was holding his stomach which was aching from hunger and looking for painkillers, he smelled a strong fragrance and the pain in his stomach seemed to be relieved a little.

He hesitated for a long time before opening the door and looking over, wanting to see who had such excellent skills.

He was also a foodie when he was young, but it was a special era and he had never eaten any good food. Later, when conditions improved, his body did not allow it.

He can't eat many taboo foods and can only drool at the sight of them.

He was shocked when he took the first bite today. The little girl's cooking skills were comparable to those of the imperial chef. No, they were better than those of the imperial chef.

He ate a lot and didn't feel uncomfortable. He finally had a delicious meal and his feeling of happiness was overwhelming.

What he didn't expect was that the little girl actually knew that he had stomach problems. He just thought she had heard it from others. The little girl's appearance in the teachers' dormitory must mean that someone in her family is a teacher here, and it was no secret that he had stomach problems.

"Xiaoxiao, I want to discuss something with you. Can you make a portion for me every day? I am not picky about food, so I will give you food allowance."

Teacher Zhao's face turned a little red. He felt embarrassed to let such a young child cook for him.

"No!" The decisive words made Teacher Zhao feel bitter.

After eating such a delicious meal, he once again felt the happiness of having a full stomach. How would he live in the future?

He could not eat a single bite of the food that he could barely eat in the past.

"You don't need to give me any living expenses. I can cook for one person, and for two people, it's just a matter of adding an extra bucket of water. As long as you live here, I will take care of breakfast and dinner, but my fifth aunt usually cooks lunch."

Her voice became much quieter, "Fifth Aunt's cooking is not tasty!"

Teacher Zhao laughed out loud, "Okay, then I'll leave it to Xiaoxiao. I'll take care of lunch myself."

He thought that since the girl didn't want food expenses, he could compensate her in other ways, there were many ways.

Yan Xiaoxiao seemed to see through his thoughts and continued, "Teacher Zhao, if you have time, can you cook for me? I'll treat it as payment for cooking!"

She knew that Teacher Zhao would not take advantage of her, so instead of letting him think of other ways of compensation, it would be better for her to come up with it herself.

Sure enough, as soon as she said that, Teacher Zhao nodded.

"Actually, I made a deal with the school. If I can get good results in this provincial competition, they will let me take part in the high school entrance examination next year."

Teacher Zhao was really surprised this time. "If I remember correctly, you are just in the first grade this year, right?"

"Well, I just started the first year of junior high school. Because of some things, I was delayed for two years. In fact, I should be in the third year of junior high school. But I have already taught myself the junior high school curriculum."

Teacher Zhao thought about it and decided that since there was nothing to do in the evening, it would be fine to give some private lessons.

"I want to test your level first."

He knew that Yan Xiaoxiao was the first in the school selection exam and the only one with full marks, but he still didn't quite understand her level.

Without hesitation, he went back to his room, got a test paper and handed it to Yan Xiaoxiao.

He was going to give them this set of questions after the training, and he also made up the questions. It can be said that as long as the score of this set of papers can be above 80 points, there is no need to worry about this provincial competition, and they will definitely get a good ranking.

Yan Xiaoxiao answered the questions very quickly, as if she didn't even have to think, she just took a glance and started writing down the answers. She finished in less than half an hour.

The first thing Teacher Zhao saw when he got the test paper was the clean and tidy paper. If possible, he would like to give it a perfect score.

The more he looked, the more surprised he was. After he finished reading the whole paper, he looked at Yan Xiaoxiao with surprise and excitement, and walked back to the room to get another set of papers.

There are only three questions above, but the difficulty has obviously increased a lot. Yan Xiaoxiao started to do the questions without saying a word.

Except for the last question, which took me ten more minutes to think about before I started writing, the entire test paper took me no more than half an hour to finish.

Teacher Zhao had a complicated expression on his face and went back to his room to get another set of questions.

Yan Xiaoxiao looked at the dark sky outside in silence. Is this never going to end?

Despite her complaints, she still took it seriously.

This time, she took more than an hour to finish the test, and it was obvious that the difficulty had increased significantly. There was a question that was not at the level of a junior high school student, nor a high school student.

When Teacher Zhao finished reading the answer written by Yan Xiaoxiao, his hands were shaking a little. This girl is simply amazing!

He's just a math genius!

The second set of questions he took out were the original questions from the high school group in the previous provincial mathematics competition. If he remembered well, his highest score was only 92 points, and he was admitted to the mathematics department of Beijing North University.

Yan Xiaoxiao finished it in just half an hour and got full marks. If those old guys knew about this, wouldn’t they come to snatch her away?

The third set of questions is from an international competition, still for the high school group, but the difficulty is not comparable to that of the provincial competition.

It also involved some university knowledge, but what surprised him most was that Yan Xiaoxiao actually deduced the correct answer directly based on her high school knowledge.

Just based on this logic and this way of thinking, he is definitely a genius!

He didn't expect to meet such a genius when he was old. He just felt that God treated him well.

"Xiaoxiao, don't tell me that you have learned all the high school knowledge by yourself?"

Yan Xiaoxiao nodded, "Yes, I have learned it by myself. Is there a problem with this?"

"No problem, no problem, it's good that you have finished self-study, it's good that you have finished self-study!" Teacher Zhao almost laughed out loud.

Yan Xiaoxiao also felt his excitement but she just didn't understand why she should be so happy after completing high school courses?

Would people laugh like crazy if she said that she is currently studying university courses?

"Xiaoxiao, you have passed the competition this time. Even the national competition will be no problem."

As if wanting something, Teacher Zhao frowned and asked, "No, since you have already finished your high school courses, why are you still wasting time in the first grade of junior high school?"

Yan Xiaoxiao lowered her head a little embarrassedly, "I didn't go to primary school, so I don't have a student record. I came to junior high school just to make a transition and get a student record!"

So that's what's going on. Teacher Zhao nodded. It's impossible to take the high school entrance examination without a student record.

He regretted meeting Yan Xiaoxiao too late. If he had met her earlier, he would have recommended her to the provincial key high school directly. As long as she had real talent and knowledge, her academic status would have been adjusted.

But now Yan Xiaoxiao has entered junior high school, so she should stick with it and finish this year!

You can polish your knowledge again.

"Which one do you want to go to in the future, Peking University or Tsinghua University? The mathematics departments of both schools are nationally renowned?" Teacher Zhao was thinking about who he knew in these two universities so that he could ask them to take care of Yan Xiaoxiao.

Yan Xiaoxiao glanced at Teacher Zhao and said, "I want to enter the medical department of Beijing North University."

Medical department? Teacher Zhao was a little dumbfounded. What was this girl talking about? Was he hallucinating?