Prophet of Rebirth

Chapter 177 Head-to-head confrontation

"The most important thing in the examination room is time. As long as you solve the questions fast enough, you are absolutely sure to check the test papers a dozen times when the time comes." Ye Zhiqiu took another sip of water and made a final summary. "The highest state of the answer sheet is when you know the answer as long as you see the question, and you can list one or more than two methods to solve the problem. No matter whether you are solving the question directly or answering the answer sheet backwards, the time spent is the same. , there is no such thing as a pull-out question at all. Of course, the prerequisite to reach this level is to play the basics well and practice more.”

Ye Zhiqiu’s exchange lasted for an hour, no more, no less, just enough time to complete his speech. His exchange not only made most of the students below suddenly realize something, but also the teachers in the front row. He nodded secretly, no wonder Ye Zhiqiu was usually so fast in doing the questions, and often handed in the papers in advance.

The learning exchange organized by the school was very successful. Unfortunately, Ye Zhiqiu let more people know him. Stepping on the ground, if it weren't for the escort of the fifth son, Ye Zhiqiu would definitely have to ask for leave and go home to recuperate.

The days passed slowly amidst the laughing and cursing of his classmates, and the division of arts and sciences began in the second semester of high school. Although Ye Zhiqiu's memory was super good, he still chose to be lazy and followed the trajectory of his previous life to enter the science class.In the end, Li Na and Zhang Lan entered the liberal arts class, while Qin Feng, Qin Dong, Luo Wangjiu, Luo Yonglin and He Cheng all chose science.Due to the large number of people in the science class, it is divided into two classes. Basically, those who are good at studying enter the first class, while those who are poor go to the second class. This also opened the prelude to the fast and slow class of Qiuhua High School. The invisible slogan slowly spread among the students: make the good better and make the bad worse.

If it was in his previous life, Ye Zhiqiu would definitely be thrown into the slow class by the teacher. However, it is extremely difficult for him to enter the second class with his current grades. He was thrown into the second class.The school's explanation is to let Ye Zhiqiu use his superb personal charm to help the students in the second class to make progress together.

Ye Zhiqiu was very puzzled. He had promised to help the old principal improve the school's enrollment rate in his class, and at the same time, he also handed in the list of some people he liked. All the people on the list were in the first class, but this The leader of the group went to the second class, and asked him how to help them improve. In the end, Ye Zhiqiu, who was very angry, approached the old principal. After several inquiries, the old principal told the truth. It turned out that most of the parents in the slow class did not Satisfied with the school's arrangements for her children, she thought the school was discriminating against her children, so she jointly reported it to the county education bureau. In the end, the old principal had no choice but to send Ye Zhiqiu, the strongest student in the whole grade, to the slow class to block all the parents. I put the strongest students into the slow class, can you still say that the slow class is the slow class?However, in the following two years, an embarrassing phenomenon appeared in the examinations of the whole grade. The No.1 and the last ones of the whole grade entered the second class, and those students who represented the best students of the whole grade were always in the second class of ten thousand years. Walking up and down, this embarrassed the head teacher of the fast class.

According to the words of the old principal, Ye Zhiqiu is the same no matter whether he is in the slow class or the fast class, because the gap between him and the other students is really too big, and he has completely become a standout existence.Of course, Ye Zhiqiu's request remained the same, but the content was slightly modified, so that the enrollment rate of the students in the slow class reached 70.00%.For the nine years when thousands of troops crossed the single-plank bridge, this enrollment rate is definitely too high.Ye Zhiqiu could only agree with this with a wry smile, but only he could understand the meaning of his smile.

The old headmaster was right. No matter where Ye Zhiqiu studied, he could remain independent and independent, and would not be infected by the students around him. However, Ye Zhiqiu’s wry smile did not come from the fact that he entered the slow class, but from the amazing historical trajectory. The previous life coincided, which made him feel a deep sense of powerlessness. He knew his own destiny, but he didn't seem to have the means and strength to change it. Still the same.But what made him happy was that his father, who had died of illness when he was in his first year of high school, was still alive. This at least gave him the hope of changing his family's life, and at the same time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he was trembling.

With a year of anxiety and confusion, Ye Zhiqiu finally slipped from the second year of high school to the crucial third year of high school. Seeing that his father was still fine, Ye Zhiqiu was completely relieved. Although it was only two years later, the changes in the classmates around Ye Zhiqiu were real. It's too big, and the greenness has gradually faded from their faces. The heavy schoolwork and the pressure of entering a higher school have changed the livelyness of the classroom. The black 'color' July struggles silently.

There is no wind in summer, and the dull air makes people feel that breathing is full of fire. The cicada outside the window is still calling tirelessly. He has accompanied Ye Zhiqiu for three summers. On the podium, he is five or sixty years old, with black hair and white beard, and a Confucianist The graceful teacher is holding a Chinese textbook and telling the students an article in classical Chinese.

If there is anyone who has made Ye Zhiqiu feel strange in the past two years, it is the teacher Cai on the podium. He remembers that in the first year of high school, this teacher who suddenly parachuted from the city taught Zhengzhi, but in the second year of high school When he was divided into arts and sciences, he changed to teaching Chinese.And in a Chinese class in the second year of high school, he also asked himself a question that seemed normal to others but strange to himself.

"Student Ye Zhiqiu, do you think any big things will happen in the country this year?" In my memory, this teacher Cai suddenly came to his desk during recess and asked such a question with a very casual attitude. Blame the question.At that time, I was stunned on the spot when I heard this question, and I naturally recalled the major events that happened in the early [-] of the previous life in my mind, and my eyes were blurred. He didn't want to recall this heart-wrenching and painful event. After he was in a trance, he smiled lightly and said, "Teacher, I don't know."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't know, it was precisely because of his flashing trance that Mr. Cai, who was about to leave, stayed behind. Originally, his question was the last and first temptation, but he didn't expect to see a trace of trance in Ye Zhiqiu's eyes. Sadness, this gave him a reason to stay, and in the next year, he would ask Ye Zhiqiu some strange questions from time to time, which made Ye Zhiqiu have a strange feeling, as if as long as he stood in front of Mr. There is no secret to speak of, which makes him feel panic, so he usually tries to avoid Teacher Cai's inquiry as much as possible, but it is unavoidable in class, such as now.

"Student Ye Zhiqiu, don't think about things during class." Teacher Cai quickly called Ye Zhiqiu's name, his voice was very magnetic, and there was a hint of playfulness in the magnetic field, but it made people feel uneasy. He said with a smile: "Please explain the meaning of this classical Chinese sentence, please."

Ye Zhiqiu stood up helplessly, Mr. Cai's sharp eyes are really not covered up, no matter how well you cover up, he can always see through your heart at a glance, no matter if you are thinking wildly with a language textbook Ye Zhiqiu is still reading martial arts novels with a textbook upright, or students who are casually looking at the scenery outside the star window, all of which cannot escape his discerning eyes. Ye Zhiqiu feels that it is a waste of talent for him not to be a heart doctor ah!This is also the reason why many students don't dare to desert in his class, but he is not as cruel as the dean, who asks you to run dozens of circles in the playground, but it is difficult to unlock the secrets in your heart layer by layer. Let the students be more afraid of him than the dean, mentally and physically tortured, just think about it and you will know which one you can accept more.

Ye Zhiqiu was already familiar with the piece of classical Chinese that Mr. Cai said, so he was never afraid of the teacher’s questions. He explained the jerky classical Chinese with confidence, but he did not relax because of it. According to his previous experience , Teacher Cai will ask some questions that can touch his inner secrets.

"I heard some old people in the town say that you used to be a little prophet, so can you tell me honestly whether a person can predict the future?" Teacher Cai's question this time is more direct, and at the same time it makes People feel even more weird, jumping from classical Chinese to another field, the unconstrained thinking made the students stunned, but the casual smile on his face made the students feel that he was just asking casually, as if he was asking himself It seems to be asking Ye Zhiqiu, but at the same time it seems to be asking all the classmates.

"Although it was just a silly game I played when I was young and ignorant, I can definitely answer you, yes!" Ye Zhiqiu answered very simply this time, with a firm voice.

"Oh, tell me, why are you so sure." Ye Zhiqiu's answer made Mr. Cai's heart skip a beat. He didn't expect that he would get such a fruitful answer to the question that pointed to the core this time. Although he was very happy in his heart, his face remained firm. With the usual kind smile.

"The ancient sages have already proved it!" Ye Zhiqiu was secretly happy. Although he didn't know the identity of Mr. Cai, and he didn't know the purpose of asking him, but the questions he asked in the past two years were related to predicting the future, so Ye Zhiqiu can be sure. Mr. Cai must be testing whether he has the ability to predict the future, and there may be two things that make him suspicious, one is the days when he showed his sharpness in elementary school, and the other is the letter he sent. It described the major events that will happen in the country in the next ten years, specific to the time, place, person, and even the whole event, but he didn't see what he wrote in that small newspaper. In the eyes of the world, the true version of the prophecy, which is regarded as pure nonsense, must have been crushed and thrown into the trash can.In Ye Zhiqiu's mind, it seems that the second possibility is very small. After all, there has been no response for so many years, and he has already confirmed the fate of the shocking prophecy.But no matter it is the first or the second, the most important thing is to get rid of Mr. Cai's doubts about him. So today, since Mr. Cai has let it go, he is happy to go ahead and get rid of Mr. Cai. Doubts about yourself.