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Chapter 409 Competition!competition!
After issuing a transfer certificate to Su Huan, Director Guo asked in fear, "Su Jian, do you have the idea of ​​transferring?"

"might have."

"Huh? Why is it possible?"

"If there is a school that offers me a high benefit fee, such as how much money is awarded for being admitted to Washington, I may go."

Director Guo didn't speak for a long time.

Su Jian couldn't help laughing.

"Director Guo, back then No. [-] High School tried hard to find out the person who tampered with my school status and let me have books to read. I'm not the kind of ungrateful kid, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Really?" Director Guo was as happy as a child and clapped his hands.

"Su Jian, when you are admitted to the University of Washington, I will give you a red envelope. The teacher's salary is not high, as long as you don't dislike it."

It's so cute. At this time, the teachers didn't have supplementary tuition fees, and they didn't have the terrible "parental interaction".

Coming out of the Academic Affairs Office, I met Zhu Ziming who was frowning on the way.

"Is Teacher Zhu feeling better?"

Zhu Ziming smiled, "It's much better. The prescription you gave is very good. My dad insists on taking medicine and exercising every day. After taking this class of graduates, he will retire completely and spend his days at home."

"Then why are you frowning?"

"The physics teacher of the second year of high school is sick. Now I have to take care of the teaching tasks of the first and second year of high school. I am afraid that my lack of ability will delay everyone's future."

"Teacher, why do you beat around the bush? Just tell me what you want me to do."

Ah!When he said this, Su Jian remembered that there was no physics teaching and research group here, and it was only by chance that he could "encounter" Zhu Ziming here on purpose.

"Hey, I like to deal with smart kids. I can tell you everything, unlike my physics class representative..."

He shut his mouth in embarrassment, because the opposite Qin Du came over with a stack of homework, he was not deaf, and had heard every word Zhu Ziming said.

"Su Jane."

"Qin Du?"

This person also came to "encounter" himself, right?Qin Du's complexion was worse than Zhu Ziming's, because he had a congenital heart disease, Su Jian quickly checked with his supernatural power, and found that it was not because of his complexion.

"Mr. Zhu, may I come to you later?"

"Okay, come here earlier, I do encounter a difficult problem, only you can help me." He looked at Qin Du, hesitated to speak, turned and left.

"What's the matter with you? I've only been away for a week, why do you look so bad? Is there something wrong at home?"

After dividing half of the homework in his arms, the two went downstairs together.

"Su Jian, what did Teacher Zhu tell you just now?"

"Nothing was said, you heard as much as I heard."

Qin Du hummed aggrievedly, "If I show up later, Teacher Zhu will definitely tell you that I'm stupid like a pig?"

Ok?
"Qin Du, do you have any misunderstanding about Mr. Zhu?"

He probably wouldn't say such substandard words. Back then when he was touched and his thigh was dripping with blood, he didn't even hear him swear, let alone say that students are like pigs in front of him.

Mostly he denies himself.

"You know the National Physics Competition for Middle School Students?"

of course I know!

No matter it was 1996, 2006, or 2016, the emphasis on various competitions in high schools has never been lowered.

Universities like Washington DC and United have quotas for their own enrollment. It is not an exaggeration to use the metaphor of "thousands of troops and horses crossing a single-plank bridge" for the college entrance examination at this time, and the competition just gives some students who enter prestigious schools Children hope, such as aftertaste!

(End of this chapter)