The second round begins.
"Teacher, have you ever heard of cats giving birth to puppies? We have some in our production team. If you want to see..."
"Li Yiyi, there is reproductive isolation between cats and dogs, and they cannot have offspring. Please believe in science."
Li Yiyi was stunned, and she sadly turned her head away.
"Teacher, have you heard of...?"
"Li Yiyi, I've never heard of you. Has anyone ever spoken a word to you?"
Zhao Zhiqing looked somewhat serious, and Li Yi nodded subconsciously.
“You talk a lot. If you put your ideas into an essay, they might be feasible, but this isn’t an essay.”
Zhao Zhiqing practically yelled "Shut up!" but Li Yiyi inexplicably understood.
It's so hard to take someone on a journey, Dad. I misunderstood you. Your wisdom class is useful. Could you please open another one?
Giving up the struggle, Li Yiyi focused her attention on the notebook.
Its exquisite appearance clearly showed it had cost a considerable amount of money. Upon opening it, Li Yiyi immediately recognized it; it contained records of the topics Zhao Zhiqing and Zhou Gangshu had just discussed.
That really took a lot of effort!
Stealing a glance at Zhao Zhiqing and then looking at the contents of the notebook, Li Yiyi decided to use the most basic method: read them aloud.
Given that triangles ABC and BCD are similar triangles, angle...
Zhao Zhiqing, who was standing next to her, suddenly stood up, making a commotion that puzzled Li Yiyi. She wondered why Zhao Zhiqing was so agitated.
Li Yiyi stopped making any sudden movements and sat there obediently reading. Zhao Zhiqing's tired heart finally relaxed a little, but he still kept a close eye on Li Yiyi.
When a restless child's attention span drops below 70%, it's a good sign they might be about to cause trouble.
A childish voice rang out, and Zhao Zhiqing felt it sounded somewhat familiar. Listening further, his eyes suddenly lit up.
He had discussed this topic with Gang and Zhou Gangshu, and Li Yiyi had listened in and repeated it word for word. Doesn't that show that Li Yiyi is a genius with an unforgettable memory?
In his excitement, Zhao Zhiqing's movements were naturally more exaggerated.
"Yi-yi, you just said all of these things."
Li Yiyi thought Zhao Zhiqing had noticed something, and her eyes shone even brighter than Zhao Zhiqing's.
See, this is what happens when people react differently to different situations. I wonder who was it that just coldly called her "Classmate Li Yiyi"?
If you have any doubts, just call her Yi Yi; her expression changes faster than she can turn the pages of a book.
"I said it."
Li Yiyi proudly raised her chin, waiting for Zhao Zhiqing to ask her a question, but instead, she was lifted into the air and suddenly picked up by Zhao Zhiqing.
"Yi-yi, you are truly a genius."
She was a genius, no doubt about it. Her master often praised her like that. There was another person, though Li Yiyi couldn't quite place them.
Master: Yi Yi, I'm just trying not to hurt your confidence.
No, Li Yiyi realized that what she needed to do was make Zhao Zhiqing find the notebook, not listen to Zhao Zhiqing praise her.
If you really want to praise someone, you can do it later. Li Yiyi said she had no objection to the belated praise.
"Yi-yi, what about the next part? Tell me about the next part."
Wanting to confirm one more time that Li Yiyi could really retell the rest of the story, Zhao Zhiqing decided that even though Li Yiyi was lively, he would take her in and become her personal tutor.
Li Yiyi: That's human nature. Just a moment ago we were saying she was being noisy, and now we're changing the word to say she's lively. She really is lively.
"Okay, teacher, wait a moment, I'll read it to you right away."
read,
Zhao Zhiqing immediately grasped the key point: there's a huge difference between reading and retelling.
"Yi-yi, were you reading that just now?"
Zhao Zhiqing, fearing Li Yiyi might be mistaken, asked again, "Is it so easy to confirm whether someone is a genius or not?"
“I read it, Teacher Zhao. Look, it’s all over there.”
Finally, we're back to the main topic. Li Yi felt it was a long and difficult journey; she had finally succeeded in guiding the way. This was her first time, but it wouldn't be her last. She'd just make a brief note of it.
On that,
Following Li Yiyi's gaze, Zhao Zhiqing's sense of alertness finally began to stir.
Setting Li Yiyi down, filled with unease about the unknown, Zhao Zhiqing stepped forward and picked up the notebook Li Yiyi had asked for.
At first glance, it looked very familiar; the handwriting was very familiar—it was Li Fuyi's.
Although Zhao Zhiqing hadn't taught Li Fuyi for many years, he possessed a skill unknown to others: a sensitivity to handwriting.
Basically, once you've met someone, you won't forget them. Zhao Zhiqing also likes to collect calligraphy, whether it's good or bad.
Everyone has their own collection; even a riot of colors has its own captivating charm, and ugly handwriting can hold a story within each person.
Li Fuyi's notebooks were also collected by Zhao Zhiqing, hidden in the bottom box of the bookcase. As for the ones with nice handwriting, they were in the box above the bookcase.
Li Fuyi and Zhou Gangshu racked their brains but never expected that Zhao Zhiqing had such a peculiar hobby, which ruined their plan before it even began.
At first glance, Zhao Zhiqing still looked familiar, because the content was familiar.
As if to verify something, he continued to scroll down, but the speed gradually slowed down. Zhao Zhiqing felt as if he had fallen into an icy lake, his whole body freezing cold.
He was certain that this thing wasn't his; if it wasn't, then whose could it be? A face automatically popped into his mind: Zhou Gangshu.
Indeed, he was too naive. He always looked at others with kind eyes, but forgot that he was not someone else. How could he know that others thought the same way he did?
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