"In addition, I also taught myself the theoretical knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, as well as physics and biology. After entering university, I plan to skip a grade directly and apply for postgraduate entrance examinations and direct doctoral degrees."
"..."
Where am I? who I am? What am I doing? Are you dreaming?
This is the voice of all teachers in the office, including the principal.
Seeing that they were confused for a long time and unable to react, Su Qiao found it interesting and took out his mobile phone to take a photo of them.
The sound of 'click' finally woke up everyone who was confused.
The head teacher calmed down. "Could it be... is it because of this that you were so bored that you fell asleep in class?"
Su Qiao put away the phone and nodded vaguely. "Absolutely."
The principal wiped his face again. "Su Qiao, you... you should go back to the classroom first, we... we need to have a good discussion."
Their school has a talented student, and they need to think carefully about what to do next, whether to recommend her directly or let her take the college entrance examination.
And the next Olympics Competition, should she participate in math competitions, physics, or biology.
This also needs to be discussed carefully.
Su Qiao thought, "Teacher, can I take a day off? I want to make some money."
She hasn't had time to buy a lottery ticket yet.
She also made an appointment to trade gold today.
The transaction place was in the provincial capital next door, so she had to take a car there.
"Are you still working outside?"
Although the principal knew something about her situation, the specific situation was not very clear.
So when I heard this, I immediately thought of going to work-study program.
Su Qiao nodded obediently. "Yes, it's really hard for my mother to make money alone."
"What a sensible and good boy."
The principal touched her head, and then directly made the decision. "Then you go ahead, be careful with the car on the road, don't bump into it and fall."
"Okay, thank you principal."
Su Qiao was very happy to get leave so easily. He saluted respectfully, turned around and left the office.
The head teacher Wang Weiqi followed her, staring at her with a very strange look.
"Teacher Wang, can you stop looking at me like that?" It's scary.
"Actually, it's really not a big deal. I just have a little more flexibility in my brain and a better memory, so I can Photographic Memory."
"You...Photographic Memory?" Wang Weiqi's jaw dropped to the ground again.
Photographic Memory ah.
He has lived for more than 40 years, but he has only heard of, but never seen, Photographic Memory.
Su Qiao smiled and nodded, "Yes, that's why I was able to memorize all the high school and college courses in my mind in three years."
Wang Weiqi took a breath and waved his hand. "You go into the classroom first and ask the teacher to take a moment, take a moment."
[See, you scared him. What if something goes wrong because of the scare?]
[I can't help it. If I don't say Photographic Memory, how can I explain that I sleep, play games and fight every day and still get such good results? Can you still study so many university subjects by yourself?]
Besides, with her current memory, saying Photographic Memory is actually not an exaggeration.
After Su Qiao entered the classroom, he paid no attention to the expressions of disdain, disgust, or gloating about the good show.
He returned to his seat and opened the desk to look at it.
There's nothing inside.
It saves trouble.
Su Qiao threw his schoolbag on his shoulder and was about to leave the classroom.
When the students saw this situation, they were immediately in an uproar.
"Could he be fired?"
"Definitely."
"Fire him well. This kind of person should have gone away long ago."
Wang Weiqi As soon as he entered the classroom, he heard all this nonsense and almost lost his temper.