Ding Jianhui: "?"

    Discussing the contest questions.

    Very normal scene.

    But this series of problem-solving ideas came out of Jiang Zhihuo's mouth... No matter how it sounds, it violates harmony! !

    Colonel Jiang bully! Student Jiang who is making rapid progress!

    Is it someone who can solve competition problems? ! ! !

    As a teacher, Ding Jianhui didn't show an overly emotional side, but turned to Jiang Zhihuo with a puzzled expression: "?"

    Jiang Zhihuo: "..."

    He gave a "fuck" in his heart.

    The nature of taking the initiative to tell the truth is completely different from being forced to drop a horse.

    The top students waited all night for the answer, and couldn't sit still for a long time, their eyes were all focused on Jiang Zhihuo.

    Jiang Zhihuo pretended not to see anything, and sat back stiffly.

    The class bell had already rung, Ding Jianhui didn't ask any more questions, and started the class by clicking on the video that was supposed to be played.

    While turning his back to write on the blackboard, Jiang Zhihuo propped up his chin and randomly sketched on the test paper. A transparent folder beside him contained several pass reports and identification certificates.

    Jiang Zhihuo's plan was not that complicated as to how to explain to the top students that he was pretending to be a scumbag.

    As a student, Jiang Zhihuo didn't have to do other things, he could ask the teacher for help.

    Some things cannot be said to too many people. It is much better to let Ding Jianhui explain it clearly than to repeat it by yourself.

    As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Jiang Zhihuo followed Ding Jianhui into the office.

    "Teacher." Jiang Zhihuo said, "I have something to say."

    Ding Jianhui put down the textbook, added goji berries to the cup, turned around and took a cup of hot water, and held it in his hand.

    There were no other teachers in the office. Ding Jianhui asked, "What's wrong? Is there any problem in study?"

    "That's not true."

    "By the way, what's going on in the variety show?"

    "I just want to talk about this." Jiang Zhihuo took out all the materials in the folder.

    Ding Jianhui turned his head to see the things on the table, and his body paused slightly.

    ——Certificate of profiling psychology, forensic science, criminology examination certificate, and other various course examination achievement certificates.

    In addition, there is an identification material.

    Participating in the case investigation must pass identity verification and abide by a series of arrangements. At the same time, it is necessary to complete various courses and pass the grades. It is not easy to join the investigation team.

    Jiang Zhihuo took two classes off in the morning just to get these things.

    ?

    Ding Jianhui blinked hard.

    Blinked again.

    The font you see remains unchanged.

    Ding Jianhui suspected that he had read it wrong, so he slowly read out the words written on his identity certificate: "Jiang Zhihuo, police station... senior investigator??" "It was before, but it is not now." Jiang

    Zhihuo explain.

    "Huh???" Ding Jianhui put down the wolfberry tea, picked up the identity certificate and read it again, then turned over the grade certificates on the table one by one, turned his head and stared at Jiang Zhihuo with a shocked expression, and was about to speak ——

    "I'm sorry, teacher." Jiang Zhihuo confessed before Ding Jianhui asked, "Because of the need to keep it secret, I never said it." Jiang Zhihuo told

    Ding Jianhui what he could say in short words.

    Ding Jianhui took a sip of wolfberry tea with trembling hands, unbelievable: "You were involved in the investigation of the case before, in order to conceal your identity and eliminate suspicion, so you have been...pretending to be poor at studying?" "Hmm..." Jiang Zhihuo

    struggled Nodding his head, "I can't tell too many people at once, I hope the teacher can help me explain it clearly to everyone."

    He wasn't worried that Ding Jianhui would gossip around. Ding Jianhui was not this kind of person, and he could explain the whole thing more clearly and briefly with his ID card.

    People may lie, but the official seal of the police station does not.

    "Wait." Ding Jianhui read the documents again, and found out Jiang Zhihuo's report card by the way-he counted all the grades of each student from the second year of high school to the present on the computer.

    Jiang Zhihuo's previous grades were all red, and his scores were terrible.

    After the third year of high school, I started to improve by leaps and bounds. In just one semester, I went from 330 to 530. I never progressed from college to at least get a grade in one book.

    Ding Jianhui: "Your previous grades, are you pretending?"

    "I'm sorry." Jiang Zhihuo said sincerely.

    This apology should indeed be apologized for dragging down the average score of the class.

    Ding Jianhui glanced at the screen with a complicated expression, then turned to Jiang Zhihuo.

    Just when Jiang Zhihuo thought that Lao Ding would probably continue to ask questions about grades, Ding Jianhui let out a long sigh of relief: "That is to say, you were able to take more than 500 exams? Did you skip class because you needed to go out to investigate?" "Huh

    ? "Jiang Zhihuo was stunned, "Almost."

    Ding Jianhui patted Jiang Zhihuo's shoulder, and said in a comforting voice: "That's great, the teacher was always worried that you would be repulsed by learning and couldn't find a way out for the future. Now I know it's another way." If there is a reason, the teacher is at ease."

    These words were really unexpected, Jiang Zhihuo: "You don't want to ask a few more questions?" Ding Jianhui

    smiled, collected the materials one by one, put them in a folder, and said: " The identity certificates have been issued, so you don’t need to ask any more questions. Anyway, it’s your own business. You need the teacher’s help to explain now, and the teacher will definitely explain it clearly to the students.” “But since you are willing to speak out, two days

    later Don't hide your strength in the exam, show your true level, you know?"

    "Okay." Jiang Zhihuo nodded in response.

    After Jiang Zhihuo walked out of the office, Ding Jianhui took another look at Jiang Zhihuo's past achievements.

    Jiang Zhihuo told him about this, although he was shocked, it did reassure Ding Jianhui a lot.

    The most important thing for a student is not grades, but for the college entrance examination, grades are the most important part.

    Since the beginning of school, Jiang Zhihuo's grades have continued to improve, which made Ding Jianhui feel gratified. If he can maintain a score of more than 500 and work hard to get closer to 600, he really doesn't need to worry about the college entrance examination.

    Ding Jianhui took another sip of wolfberry tea.

    In a classroom, everyone maintained the same posture, stretching their necks and desperately looking out the window.

    As soon as Jiang Zhihuo came in, the boy sitting in the front row immediately stopped him and closed the door.

    "Brother Huo, what's going on? Can

    you tell us now?!" "What did you tell Lao Ding just now?"

    "Say it quickly, if you don't tell the truth, you will be tortured to extract a confession!!"

    Jiang Zhihuo took a step back , the top students formed a circle around him, Jiang Zhihuo took a deep breath, bent over and bowed deeply, and said in an extremely sincere tone: "I'm really sorry, I have to hide it from everyone for some reason, and I have been dragging the average score all the time. Legs, I'm so sorry."

    A sincere apology.

    It is really impossible to explain the matter of concealing grades. The top students sincerely wanted to help, but I never told the truth.

    Jiang Zhihuo: "Thank you very much for your help to me before, I'm sorry, it's my fault." Two

    consecutive apologies instantly covered up some of the uncomfortable little emotions in the hearts of the top students because they were concealed.

    To be honest, top students don't care too much about the average grade of the class, it's best if they can get it up, otherwise they won't have a good relationship with Jiang Zhihuo who is always holding back, and they always want to help him.

    "Why didn't you say it before!" the monitor asked.

    "I really can't say it." Jiang Zhihuo said, "I originally planned to go up a little bit, it's not that scary." "I don't want to be

    found out, why didn't you let the program crew cut this part?"

    Speaking of Jiang Zhihuo Feeling very helpless: "I didn't know that I started recording since then, and why did he give me so many shots of passers-by!" "

    Because passers-by are more handsome than trainees!"

    Sorry to say, Jiang Zhihuo also said There is a special reason. After the shock, the top students will naturally not continue to ask questions, and the topic will go astray. The girls asked the trainees who participated in PickU101, and asked about the recording scene in the library. Jiang Zhihuo answered a few impressive ones, Also shared the signatures of Yun Xiaoxu and two other team members.

    Not long after, someone asked again: "Brother Huo, I suddenly remembered something!"

    "What?"

    "How much did you take

    in the previous exams ?" Said: "I haven't calculated it specifically, it's not low anyway." At the

    class meeting in the afternoon, Ding Jianhui gave a brief explanation of Jiang Zhihuo's matter: "Our Zhihuo classmate had to hide the real grades from everyone because of family reasons. , Regarding personal privacy, I hope that the students will not ask too much questions, but, in terms of study, everyone can supervise each other. Now I am looking forward to Zhihuo's performance in the exam in two days." Curiosity comes and goes

    quickly Hurry up, Jiang Zhihuo invited everyone in the first class to drink a cup of milk tea, and the relationship with the top students has not been alienated because of his concealment.

    The exam two days later is just a short quiz. The third-year teaching and research team will make their own questions and participate in the whole year. From 7:00 a.m. to 10:00 p.m., science and comprehensive subjects will be tested separately, and there is no need to change the exam room.

    Now that the grades were known, Jiang Zhihuo didn't need to hide his grades anymore, this time he didn't hold anything back, and he took the exam seriously all day long.

    Yan Mu still didn't participate in this test.

    Yan Xueshen won the first place in the national competition. In the past two days, he was frequently called to meetings. After he decided to walk away, he had to start preparing materials and understand the process. He obviously didn't need to go to class, but he couldn't relax all day long.

    When he returned to the residence, Jiang Zhihuo was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, turned on the speakerphone and was making a phone call. He had a bag of potato chips in his arms, which he bought on the way back.

    "Huo, how was your quiz this time?"

    The voice sounded like Zongbei.

    "I heard from Chang Luo that you did very well in the exam?"

    "Yes." Jiang Zhihuo threw a piece of potato chips into his mouth, "Hello, Kaute, I'm worried that you will be scared." "

    How good?"

    "Year Duan is the first, I guess?"

    "Then I might be really scared."

    Yan Mu put on his slippers and walked to Jiang Zhihuo's side, leaned down and kissed him behind his ear, the lips were slightly itchy, Jiang Zhihuo Zhihuo turned his head away and handed Yan Mu potato chips.

    Yan Mu didn't take it with her hands, she just pursed her lips and took it away.

    "Really, I'm not joking." Jiang Zhihuo vaccinated Zongbei, "I had to hide my grades for some reasons, now it's over, I have to slowly improve my grades."

       Zongbei couldn't believe it, Jiang Zhihuo has said this to him countless times, and he will either avoid making up lessons or avoid exams: "Your words are very similar to my daily fantasy that I am a hidden rich second generation, and I can't reveal my identity unless it is absolutely necessary."

      Jiang Zhihuo Shrugged silently.

      Yan Mu hugged him from behind, sniffing the back of his neck lightly with his nose.

     The effectiveness of the pheromone suppression patch is weakened, and you can smell the faint scent of wine if you get close. The wound next to the gland had scabbed over a long time ago, Jiang Zhihuo felt that it was too ugly to leave Hei Buliuqiu on his neck, so he had to put a Band-Aid on it every day before going out.

    Yan Mu kissed the band-aid again.

    On the other side of the phone, Zong Bei didn't believe Jiang Zhihuo's words, so he talked a few perfunctory words: "Okay, okay, Huo, I'll wait for your grades! I'm home, I have to hang up first." "Go,

    go Let's go." Jiang Zhihuo hung up the phone helplessly, raised his head and looked up at Yan Mu.

    Recently, Yan Mu has been running around for materials, and in a few days, he has to make a down payment to take the B major exam.

    The difficulty of the exam is definitely not too high for Yan Mu, and Yan Xueshen can be regarded as a person who has one foot in B University.

    However, if you cannot set a flag before the exam, you will overturn your car.

    "Brother Yan, come on." Jiang Zhihuo said.

    The two sat and stood, looked up and down, their eyes were completely intertwined, Yan Mu lowered his head, and held Jiang Zhihuo's lower lip.

    It was a very quiet kiss, nostalgic and soft. Jiang Zhihuo closed his eyes, his eyelashes cast a shadow, then bit the corner of his lips lightly, tilted his head, and smiled, with a playful dislike in his tone: "Potato chips taste "

    Staying with Yan Mu, Jiang Zhihuo seldom checked his phone, and didn't notice the news in the class.

    -How is everyone doing this quiz?

    -On an ordinary level, play normally.

    -Compared to myself, I am more looking forward to how many points Brother Huo can get in the test.

    - If you can do competition questions, your score will definitely not be low!

    -It must be more than five hundred and three, I guessed a blind guess of six hundred!

    - six hundred? I follow too! !

    - Six hundred is the top fifteen in our class, right? I have a little confidence in our Brother Huo, so I blindly guessed a six hundred and one! !

    - Your self-confidence is worth ten points? ?

    - what's the matter? ah? It can wipe out more than a thousand people!

    In the morning, Ding Jianhui arrived at the office early as usual.

    No. 1 middle school reforms the test papers quickly, and the teachers of the whole grade group jointly correct the test papers. The test papers are taken the day before, and the results can be issued the next day.

    After the last subject of the test last night, the teachers have worked overtime and corrected it, and submitted it to the teacher in charge of statistics and registration.

    Ding Jianhui had just finished making wolfberry tea. This time, he added a few chrysanthemums and boiled it with hot water. The teacher who recorded the results appeared in front of him holding some test papers.

    "Old Ding." The teacher looked serious, "Is someone cheating in your class?"

    "Cheating?" Ding Jianhui asked, "No, what's wrong?"

    The teacher spread the test paper in front of Ding Jianhui: "Then What's the situation?"

    The test papers were stacked together, just covering the side where the score and name were written, but Ding Jianhui still recognized Jiang Zhihuo's words at a glance.

    It seems that this time Jiang Zhihuo didn't hide his grades, he should have done very well in the exam, judging by the teacher's reaction, he must have a score of 600, after all, a score of 600 can go to a good school, but for Jiang Zhihuo before , 600 points is indeed a surprising score.

    Ding Jianhui took a sip of wolfberry chrysanthemum tea unhurriedly, and explained: "It's Zhihuo's classmate. I have some inside information. I was quite surprised when I found out. His grades are actually..." He opened the test paper while talking, and in

    the The moment he saw the result, he paused suddenly: "What the hell??"

    There were six test papers on the table, with a full score of 750.

    Jiang Zhihuo, Class One, Senior Three, with a total score of 739.

    Mathematics and comprehensive science are almost full marks, and the remaining points are all deducted from the composition.

    The overall score is a full 59 points higher than the second place.

    Ding Jianhui:? ? ? ? ? ?