Teacher Sun even has a comrade-like relationship with Tan Mo.
"Teacher Sun, Teacher Hu." Tan Mo came over and conveyed what Teacher Zhu said to the two of them in the most concise words without hiding anything.
Tan Mo didn't say that he was going to solve this matter.
After all, she had never shown any strength in mathematics before.
If she says it now, Teacher Sun and Teacher Hu may not stop her, but they will definitely need her explanation.
When Teacher Sun and Teacher Hu heard this, they had to go and take a look at the situation, whether they could help or not.
Dang even decided: "Let's go there right away."
At the same time, Teacher Gu also received a message from BGI’s No. 2 Collagen Middle School.
Of course, the news from BGI is good news.
Teacher Gong from the Department of Mathematics at the University of Washington sent a message to Teacher Gu, inviting Teacher Gu to go over and watch their students from the Department of Mathematics at the University of Washington crush Peking University.
It turns out that just now in the principal's office, Teacher Gu's cell phone rang because she received this news.
When Teacher Gu saw Teacher Sun and his group preparing to leave Collagen No. 1 Middle School, Teacher Gu asked, "Hey, what's the matter? No more booths here?"
"We have something to do and we need to take the first step." Teacher Sun said casually.
"Are you going to Collagen No. 2 Middle School?" Teacher Gu said gloatingly, "Just in time, we have to go there too, together."
Teacher Sun knew as soon as he heard that they were going to watch Beijing University's jokes.
"Zhang Zhipeng." Teacher Gu invited again, "Why don't you come with us to the No. 2 Junior High School? There are also people from BGI and Beijing University there."
Coming to school today is a free activity and there are no mandatory requirements for movement.
The school only informs students and parents that major colleges and universities will set up consultation desks at the school, and everyone can come over at any time to learn about the situation of each school.
You can come at any time and you can leave at any time.
Teacher Sun knew what Teacher Gu was thinking.
Inviting Zhang Zhipeng to watch Peking University's jokes together might change his mind.
But Teacher Sun did not stop Zhang Zhipeng from going. He just said, "Classmate Zhang Zhipeng, if you want to go, just take a car with us."
How is it possible for Zhang Zhipeng to share a car with someone from BGI
What if someone from BGI brainwashed me along the way
"I want to go." Zhang Zhipeng also wants to see the level of mathematics departments at Peking University and Huada.
He heard that people from the mathematics departments of Beijing University and Huada went to Jiaoqi No. 2 Middle School to recruit Lin Jingyuan, this year's top science student in Jiaoqi Province.
He wanted to see it.
"Okay." Teacher Sun smiled openly, not worried at all that Zhang Zhipeng would see the embarrassing side of Peking University, "Then just follow our car."
Teacher Gu smiled and left with the students.
The principal was a little dumbfounded.
Did you agree to set up a booth here
Now the booth is set up, no one is there, it's just like a decoration.
After getting into the car, Tan Mo quickly sent a message to Teacher Zhu: "Teacher Zhu, we are on the way to Collagen No. 2 Middle School."
"Okay, we are in Class 2, Grade 3. Please ask us how to get there." Teacher Zhu said.
Collagen No. 2 Middle School is very big and has many students.
Collagen is famous for studying hard.
Different from collagen one.
Collagen No. 1 Middle School has a high college entrance examination rate, but it has always controlled the number of students. It is not easy to send children to Collagen No. 1 Middle School.
However, Collagen No. 2 Middle School also has a high admission rate, but it does not refuse to accept loan students.
Therefore, there are at least ten classes in a grade.
Lin Jingyuan's senior year of high school has twelve classes.
There are sixty people in a class.
The teacher teaches well, but there are many students in the class, so if everyone wants to learn well, they have to work harder.
I get up at 5 o'clock in the morning for morning reading, do morning exercises at 6 o'clock, continue morning reading at 6:30, and officially start class at 7:30.
At noon, students will not waste time eating, and they will study by themselves while eating.
When you go to the cafeteria to get food, you go in with white shoes and come out with gray shoes.
Since Collagen No. 2 Middle School is a boarding school, we will study together in the classroom until 10 o'clock in the evening.
Students will continue to study by themselves when they return to their dormitories.
The hard work of the students is evident.
There are many students and it is a dormitory system, so the campus of Collagen No. 2 Middle School is quite large.
Unlike Collagen No. 1 Middle School, you can see the teaching building as soon as you enter the school.
The Beijing University car stopped at the entrance of Collagen No. 2 Middle School.
When everyone got out of the car, they were a little jealous.
Teacher Zhu didn’t say that Collagen No. 2 Middle School is so big.
As soon as Teacher Sun entered, he asked the man in the reception room at the door.
The uncle pointed out the direction to Teacher Sun and others.
After walking for a while in the direction the uncle said, the direction became a little blurry again.
Tan Mo sneaked close to a big tree on the side of the road when no one was paying attention, pretending that it was too hot and wanted to cool down under the tree for a while.
While fanning the wind with his hand, he asked: "Old Liu?"
This is a willow tree, so Tan Mo directly named the other party Lao Liu.
Originally, I planned to call the other party Xiaoliu.
No matter what, the other party is definitely not as old as he has lived for two lifetimes.
But Tan Mo was afraid that if she shouted like this, the old willow would ignore her.
The leaves of the old willow tree collided with each other as the branches swayed, making a rustling sound.
What's going on with this little girl
Are you talking to him
"Lao Liu, I know you can understand what I said." Tan Mo said again.
Old Willow: "..."
For the first time in decades, I met a little person talking to it!
"How to get to the teaching building where the third grade of high school is located?" Tan Mo asked in a low voice.
The old willow wanted to pretend not to understand, so Tan Mo secretly touched the bark of the old willow and imparted some healing power.
On the trunk of the old willow tree, there are words carved on it by some naughty students who did not know how to care for trees.
What grade is so-and-so
Who am I, and which university I went to.
And so on.
Probably I want to leave my name here as a souvenir.
When the future junior brothers and sisters come over, you can still see them, and by the way, I will accompany them quietly.
Especially the students who were admitted to Peking University and Huada University were deeply impressed.
The old willow tree has been beyond repair and even hurts a little.
The healing power of Tan Mo passed through. Although it did not make the words on the trunk of the old willow tree disappear, it made the pain of the old willow tree disappear.
Even the branches that were about to break were reattached.
The leaves have a faint tendency to retreat from dark green to tender green, glowing with vitality.
The salad sound made by the leaves of the old willow tree is louder and more brisk.
"Your injuries are all healed." Tan Mo touched the trunk of the old willow tree a few times with his little hand to comfort it. "I can't stop future people from carving words on you, but if I have the chance to come back in the future, I will treat you again."
"Little girl, I know that the chance of you coming back in the future is actually slim, but I am already very grateful to you." Old Willow finally spoke, "I feel much more comfortable now. I haven't felt this relaxed all over for a long time."