Black Tech Scholar

Chapter 7 Reciting the Text

Teacher Wang held the examination paper handed over by Liao Yuanbai in his hand, while sitting on the wicker chair.Liao Yuanbai's test paper didn't even have a single extra nonsense, it looked clean and tidy, and Liao Yuanbai's handwriting was also extremely neat.

He still remembered that although Liao Yuanbai's handwriting was not messy, it was not so neat and beautiful.It was as if, suddenly, another person had changed.That is to say, in [-], people generally didn't have big brains.In Teacher Wang's view, this may seem like an enlightenment.

Liao Yuanbai was sitting by the side to relax, but Teacher Wang was not idle.He took out a rusty pen and a piece of paper, and started counting from the first question.The teacher had made a rough estimate just now, and Liao Yuanbai should have done all the questions correctly.But the specific situation still requires him to do calculations. He is a little bit unconvinced now that Liao Yuanbai really knows every question well.

Not to mention seeing it with my own eyes, even if it sounds incredible.If it is in a big city, it is not uncommon for those families with a scholarly family or those who value learning and have some resources.

But, this is just a small town.

While he was calculating, his face became extremely rosy, as if he had drunk several jars of wine.Following his calculations, none of these questions was wrong.At the end of the change, Teacher Wang's hand holding the pen was almost trembling.I thought to myself, how is this possible?His breathing suddenly became heavy, and he couldn't help thinking, could this be the legendary talent?

Swallowing his saliva, he looked at Liao Yuanbai.He opened his mouth, and asked in a low voice with his blushing face, "Student Liao Yuanbai, have you read junior high school books before?"

Liao Yuanbai nodded without thinking, "Yes, teacher, when I was in the second-hand bookstore, I secretly read the books sold by the big brothers in junior high school." An embarrassing smile.Looking very shy, Teacher Wang was taken aback for a moment.

In fact, the second-hand bookstore next to the junior high school not only has junior high school books, but also high school books.Thinking about it now, Liao Yuanbai probably didn't understand when he was reading, but he was very talented, and he regarded high school books as junior high school books.He even understood that, in this way, the Liao Yuanbai in front of him could be called truly talented.

Teacher Wang didn't want such a gifted child to waste any of his talent.He was thinking hard about how to prevent Liao Yuanbai from wasting his talent.

"Come on, Xiaobai, this is your paper." Teacher Wang returned the paper to Liao Yuanbai.

Liao Yuanbai glanced at the scores on the test paper curiously, without moving his face, but raised his eyebrows lightly.There is a '150' written in big red ink on it.Liao Yuanbai didn't have the slightest joy, after all, these are just what he has learned before.But now, his mind is filled with knowledge that he has long forgotten.If he can't get full marks in the exam, Liao Yuanbai will truly doubt his life.

Liao Yuanbai breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the big '150'.This time, if the system doesn't give him excellence, he will probably collapse.

[Congratulations to the host, the test paper for the high school entrance examination was scored 'excellent'!Host Wisdom +3 Concentration +5 Open the host character learning panel. 】

【Name: Liao Yuanbai

Wisdom: 0 (+3)

Learning: 0

Concentration: 0 (+5)

Knowledge: 5

Understanding: 0

Please host continue to work hard! 】

When he saw his character panel, Liao Yuanbai suddenly understood for a moment why so much knowledge he had learned just now popped up in his brain.It's probably because of the system, and I don't know what the upper limit of points in this character panel is.But Liao Yuanbai can be sure that this upper limit of points will definitely not be as simple as 10 points.If... Forget it, Liao Yuanbai felt the system's deep disdain and humiliation towards him.

Rubbing his brows, Mr. Wang misunderstood Liao Yuanbai's meaning.Thinking that Liao Yuanbai was exhausted, he thought, after all, Liao Yuanbai was only an 11-year-old boy.Being able to get the entire high school entrance examination paper right is already very impressive, but it seems that Liao Yuanbai has spent a lot of effort.

Teacher Wang finally didn't regard Liao Yuanbai as a freak. He said softly, "Student Liao Yuanbai, go and have a rest first. Next week, I will come to the teacher to do the questions. But if Liao Yuanbai wants to be admitted to a key middle school in the city, Mathematics alone is not enough. Chinese and English must go hand in hand!" Speaking of this, Teacher Wang remembered that Liao Yuanbai seemed to be reading an English book for the first year of junior high school.

So, Teacher Wang thought for a while, and then said, "Student Liao Yuanbai, besides doing math problems, are you willing to do Chinese and English problems in junior high school?"

Liao Yuanbai naturally nodded heavily, and said solemnly, "Teacher I am willing to!" After all, no one would refuse the fact that someone would give you a pillow when you fell asleep.Especially now that Liao Yuanbai knows his advantage, he is still a child.Adults will not care so much about him.

Now he can play around unscrupulously, no, probably there is no such opportunity.

After all, there is a system, and this system looks like a magic spell, as long as he has such an idea.Then, his body couldn't take it anymore.

Under Teacher Wang's worried eyes, Liao Yuanbai bid farewell to the teacher and walked slowly back to the classroom alone.

There was no one in the classroom at this time.Looking around, the empty classroom seemed a bit small. No wonder he felt that his elementary school was very crowded every time he recalled it.It seems that it is because the elementary school classroom is not wide enough, so he licked his lips.Liao Yuanbai laid his hands on the desk and fell into a deep sleep.

When he was woken up, a face was very close to him.Liao Yuanbai is not a person who likes to have close contact with others, especially someone he is not familiar with.He frowned slightly involuntarily, tilted his head back, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Class is about to start." Du is still a child, and has no ability to perceive words and emotions.Even if Liao Yuanbai's displeasure was already on his face, he couldn't see it unless he observed carefully.And children are the most blind.Especially the eleven or twelve-year-old boy, who doesn't care about these cumbersome things at all.

Liao Yuanbai nodded, a word of grace came out of his nose, and he put the textbook on the desk.Thinking in his heart, he should relax this afternoon, if he keeps reading like this every day, he will become a nerd sooner or later.

However, when he just thought of this, he felt a little pain all over his body, and then the voice of the system echoed in his mind, "Start the side mission, system test. Ask the host to pass the system test and achieve excellence. Reward: Knowledge +1 understanding +5!"

Well, he just knew it.Liao Yuanbai rolled his eyes, he knew that he didn't have the ability to talk to the system on an equal footing.Following this learning, he believes that one day he will have the ability to talk to the system on an equal footing.Even, beyond the system.At that time, he must give the system a good look.

Liao Yuanbai gritted his teeth and took out his junior high school language books from his desk.Not knowing what was going on, his attention was quickly attracted by the textbook.Even the noisy sounds around him seemed to be isolated.He felt that his ability to concentrate was much better than before. If he continued to learn like this, his learning speed would be two or three times faster than before, or even more!

Is this the benefit of concentration?When Liao Yuanbai thought of this, he was taken aback. This kind of thing can really be said to be a magic weapon for learning.The only bad thing is that this thing will force people to learn.If you don't study, there will be strange punishments.

When he finished reading the whole book, Liao Yuanbai didn't know that the Chinese teacher in class had already walked in front of him.The Chinese teacher is a woman in her 40s, who looks like she is smiling.When Liao Yuanbai raised his head, the teacher said softly, "Did you read a class of junior high school Chinese?"

Liao Yuanbai's face was a little stiff, and he hummed lightly.Like a child who has done something wrong, with his head down.The Chinese teacher smiled, stretched out his hand and touched Liao Yuanbai's head, "When I came to class this afternoon, I heard your math teacher say that you are very talented in mathematics. Well, you are reading Chinese books, the next section The class is also Chinese. I see that you are reading Wang Anshi's "Injury to Zhongyong", how long have you been reading it?"

"Just... just watched it not long ago." Liao Yuanbai was a little embarrassed in his heart. First of all, he didn't pay attention to the class.Second, he was caught by the teacher in class.And the other children didn't go out to play, they looked at Liao Yuanbai and the Chinese teacher with curious eyes.

Children are like this, very curious, and there are some malicious or gloating smiles on the faces of these children.

This 40-year-old Chinese teacher really has no malicious intentions.I'm just curious, I don't know how much Liao Yuanbai can remember after reading the Chinese textbook.This afternoon, when she arrived at the office, she heard the math teacher bragging about Liao Yuanbai, a classmate.She also curiously picked up the math test paper and looked at it. She got a full score——it was still the senior high school entrance examination.

It can be seen that this classmate Liao Yuanbai is a talented classmate.I just don't know if Liao Yuanbai is as talented in Chinese as in mathematics.

Teachers these days still believe in talent.

The Chinese teacher blinked, "Student Liao Yuanbai, it's okay, the teacher just wants to know how much you remember."

"Then... that's fine." Liao Yuanbai made a very embarrassed and ashamed look, handed the junior high school Chinese textbook to the Chinese teacher, and said with his head down, "Jinximin Fang Zhongyong, Shi Ligeng. Zhong Yongsheng five years ...and those who don’t like it, have to do it for everyone?”

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