Select a monitor
On the sixth day of September, Jiang Zhizhi came to the library early as usual, but this time, she did not go into the 24-hour reading room. Instead, she waited at the place where she first met Mr. Zong.
She stared at the five papers in a trance, especially the fifth one. Jiang Zhizhi didn't understand why the elder would give her such a question.
Although it was a multiple-choice question, even if she didn't know the answer, she could just guess at random, but Jiang Zhizhi felt that things were definitely not that simple.
This is the hydrogen nuclear fusion reaction formula. Even if she knows nothing and is a physics illiterate, she knows that this is one of the most profound knowledge in physics.
Every test paper has its meaning, and this test paper, with only this one question, is as valuable as the other four papers. For what reason did Elder Zong give her such a question?
The more Jiang Zhizhi thought about it, the more focused she became. Gradually, her eyes focused on this formula.
Suddenly, she felt that this style was beautiful, a kind of beauty that was hard to describe.
"Student Jiang Zhizhi, what are you thinking about?"
Jiang Zhizhi was lost in thought when she heard the gentle and kind voice of an old man.
She looked up in surprise and realized that Zong Qinghai had sat next to her without her knowing.
"I... I have finished these five papers. Grandpa Zong, what do you think of them?" Jiang Zhizhi respectfully handed the papers to Grandpa Zong with both hands.
When she learned that this formula was the hydrogen nuclear fusion formula, she knew that the old man in front of her was not an ordinary university teacher.
Zong Qinghai took the five papers and asked with a smile, "What do you think of these five papers?"
"The first four papers were difficult. I looked up a lot of information before I could barely answer them. As for the fifth paper... I don't understand why you gave me such a question?" Jiang Zhizhi frankly expressed her doubts and asked directly.
Zong Qinghai didn't answer Jiang Zhizhi's question right away. He glanced at the first four papers, looking unsurprisingly satisfied. When he turned to the fifth paper, he was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Jiang Zhizhi, "Did you choose A?"
"Yes."
"Can you tell me why?"
Jiang Zhizhi couldn't tell anyone about the system, so she lowered her head and whispered, "I just picked it randomly."
"Even if it's a random choice, there should be a reason."
Jiang Zhizhi pursed her lips slightly and said, "Because I think form A is very pleasing to the eye."
"Why do you like it?"
"I... I can't say it." Jiang Zhizhi looked up at Zong Qinghai with an innocent and well-behaved expression.
Zong Qinghai looked at her like this and couldn't help but smile, "Very good, very good."
He said "very good" twice in a row, and seemed very satisfied with Jiang Zhizhi.
Jiang Zhizhi asked innocently, "Grandpa Zong, what exactly is this question? I don't understand it at all. Is this the physics knowledge we'll learn after entering junior high school?"
Zong Qinghai laughed when he heard her say that. "This is not something you learn in junior high school. If you want to learn this, you're still a long way off."
"Ah? Then why do you ask me such a question?" Jiang Zhizhi asked.
Zong Qinghai smiled and said, "I just want to see if you are sensitive enough to physics."
"Did I make the right choice?" Jiang Zhizhi pretended to be nervous.
"Yes, A is the correct answer."
Jiang Zhizhi asked, "Grandpa Zong, can you explain this question to me? What is it about? Why is the answer A?"
"Haha, you should learn this question later. What you need to do now is to lay a solid foundation."
Jiang Zhizhi knew the difficulty of this question, but if possible, she really wanted to understand it before the second year of junior high school.
As long as she learns this, she will receive a reward of 1 million from the system, and she won't have to worry about her mother's illness anymore.
However, she also knew that it was a fantasy to want to learn this within a year.
"When does school start?" Zong Qinghai suddenly asked.
Jiang Zhizhi came back to her senses and said obediently, "Number 10."
"Including today, there are only four days left." Zong Qinghai thought for a moment and stood up. "It's still not too late. Come on, follow me."
Jiang Zhizhi also quickly stood up with her schoolbag on her back and followed, "Grandpa Zong, are you willing to accept me as your student?"
Zong Qinghai lowered his eyes and looked at her with a smile, "I don't accept students easily. You will be my student in the future. You must not embarrass me. You must study hard and study hard. Do you understand?"
"I will definitely study hard!" Jiang Zhizhi said firmly.
For four days, Jiang Zhizhi studied with Zong Qinghai in the private collection room. It was quiet here, with separate tables, chairs and sofas. The environment was much better than outside.
However, Jiang Zhizhi didn't care about all these. What surprised her was that the books in the private collection room were almost all fine and important classics that could not be seen outside. None of the books had a reading value lower than S. In addition, Zong Qinghai also gave Jiang Zhizhi a black gold card. With this card, she could borrow almost all the books in the library.
Jiang Zhizhi felt more and more that this elder's identity was extraordinary.
“Grandpa Zong, are you really just a university teacher?”
Zong Qinghai smiled and asked, "What do you think?"
"I think you should at least be a professor." Jiang Zhizhi said seriously.
"Yes, I am a professor."
"Then should I call you Professor Zong?" Jiang Zhizhi grinned, looking adorable.
Zong Qinghai looked at her with a loving and playful look, "You should call me teacher."
In the blink of an eye, it was September 10th.
Cheng Yuping took Jiang Zhizhi to the No. 1 Middle School in the city and paid the tuition.
The list of new students' classes was posted on the wall of the teaching building outside, but Jiang Zhizhi didn't have to squeeze to see it. There was only one key class, and it was on the second floor.
"Mom, go ahead and do your work. I'll go to class by myself."
If Cheng Yuping hadn't been worried, Jiang Zhizhi would have come to pay the tuition herself.
She even specially rode a tricycle to bring Jiang Zhizhi here, delaying her morning trip to the wholesale market to purchase goods.
Most of the other parents also paid their children's tuition and left. Cheng Yuping was worried and gave them a few more instructions before leaving.
Jiang Zhizhi went up to the second floor. The seventh grade key class was in the first classroom on the second floor, just around the corner.
"Zhizhi!" She was about to go in when someone suddenly patted her from behind.
But Jiang Zhizhi was not scared. She was very familiar with this voice. It was Li Rongrong.
"Rongrong, you came so early." Jiang Zhizhi said happily.
"Of course. If you come early, you can get a good seat. The first seating arrangement for seventh graders won't be done until after the first mock exam, which is a month away. Whoever grabs a good seat early on will have the advantage." Li Rongrong pulled Jiang Zhizhi in. "I've also saved a seat for you. We can sit at the same table."
The tables and chairs at the No. 1 Middle School are different from those at the affiliated primary school. The affiliated primary school has single tables, but the No. 1 Middle School has double tables, which means that two people will have to share a table from now on.
"Jiang Zhizhi, you're here?"
Before the two of them sat down, Lin Qingyu arrived.
She naturally sat in front of Jiang Zhizhi and Li Rongrong's desks, in the second row.
"Xu Qingbo's seat is next to me. It's great that the four of us are still together." Lin Qingyu said happily.
Li Rongrong chuckled, "I heard Xu Qingbo finished all the courses for the eighth grade this summer. I'll let him tutor us then."
Lin Qingyu smiled and said, "I just looked at the list of classmates in our class downstairs, and I didn't see Yan Xue. She's not on the list of the second-key schools either."
"It seems she went to Jinghai with her mother to learn opera singing," said Li Rongrong.
"So she's not going to school?"
"I don't know, I should still go to school. I can go to school in Jinghai." Li Rongrong smacked her lips and sighed.
Graduating from elementary school was the first farewell they experienced.
Lin Qingyu and Li Rongrong usually had a good relationship with Yan Xue. Once Yan Xue left, they didn't know when they would meet again.
"Class monitor, Li Rongrong, Jiang Zhizhi...are you all here?" Lin Jiayi arrived late with his schoolbag on his back. He looked around and saw that the seat behind Li Rongrong was empty, so he sat down there.
Lin Qingyu smiled and said, "Okay, all five of us are here."
Among the affiliated primary school, only five of them were admitted to the key class of the No. 1 Middle School in the city.
"Isn't Xu Qingbo here yet?" Lin Jiayi looked around but didn't see Xu Qingbo.
"He just came and went to the bathroom." Lin Qingyu said.
Everyone sat down and chatted occasionally.
Lin Jiayi looked at Jiang Zhizhi with admiration, "Jiang Zhizhi, you are amazing. You actually scored 297 points, first in the grade."
Jiang Zhizhi said, "I was just lucky. When I entered junior high school, I learned new things, and I may not be able to learn them well. Let's work hard together and learn from each other."
She actually felt very guilty. The knowledge she learned in elementary school was relatively simple, but once she entered junior high school, she was exposed to a wider range of knowledge.
In her previous life, she had poor grades in the first year of junior high school and dropped out of school in the second year. It can be said that she had almost no foundation at all.
Apart from her, Xu Qingbo, Lin Qingyu, Li Rongrong and Lin Jiayi must have already learned the junior high school courses in advance.
She has no advantages at all.
But Jiang Zhizhi's words fell into the ears of a girl next to her, which made her unhappy.
"Heh, hypocritical." The girl rolled her eyes at Jiang Zhizhi. Although her voice was low, it was loud enough for Jiang Zhizhi and the other three to hear.
Li Rongrong immediately exploded. She stood up, looked at the girl across the aisle, and shouted, "Who are you calling hypocritical? What business is it of yours to talk to a few of us? You eavesdropped on people's conversations and had the nerve to interrupt them. How shameless!"
The other people in the class were packing up their things. The students who were familiar with them looked over here when they heard Li Rongrong swearing.
Li Rongrong thought that this girl would jump up and have a big argument with her, but she just rolled her eyes at her, smiled coldly, and then lay down on the table to do her homework.
He didn't take her seriously at all.
Li Rongrong was furious. Lin Qingyu held her back and whispered, "Rongrong, forget it. Today is the first day of school."
Li Rongrong was also thinking that today was the first day of school and didn't want to cause any unpleasantness, so she just let it go and sat back.
Jiang Zhizhi looked at Li Rongrong beside her, her eyes slightly sore, and she felt very grateful.
In her previous life, if there was someone in her class who spoke up for her like Li Rongrong did, she wouldn't have become like that.
Thinking about how she had jumped into the water to save Li Rongrong, Jiang Zhizhi felt that it was fate.
It was God who gave her this opportunity and then gave her Li Rongrong.
Thinking of this, she gently held Li Rongrong's hand and whispered, "Rongrong, thank you."
Li Rongrong glanced at her and couldn't help but complain, "You're too cowardly. Someone just scolded you, and you didn't react at all."
Jiang Zhizhi smiled awkwardly. She was already an adult and didn't care what others said about her. But because she was an adult, she cherished the care of others.
Li Rongrong curled her lips, feeling helpless.
*
There was almost nothing happening on the first day of school. The head teacher brought several main subject teachers to meet with everyone. Because it was a key class, even the principal came over in person to say some words of encouragement. Then, the head teacher asked everyone to stand up one by one to introduce themselves and get to know each other.
As everyone stood up and introduced themselves, it was almost the turn of the girl from before. Li Rongrong snorted, "I want to see her name and what her score is on the exam!"
After a while, the boy in front of the girl sat down and she stood up.
"Hello everyone, my name is Yao Jiaqi. I graduated from a foreign language primary school. I..."
Yao Jiaqi!
Jiang Zhizhi felt for a moment that the name was very familiar.
When I was in junior high school in my previous life, this name seemed to always dominate the class.
Li Rongrong's face was extremely dark.
She was ranked 12th in the recruitment, so she looked at the top 11. After all, these were the opponents she would strive to surpass in the future.
Yao Jiaqi ranked second after Jiang Zhizhi, scoring 296.5 points.
Only 0.5 points behind Jiang Zhizhi.
Jiang Zhizhi looked at the girl. When she stood up and introduced herself, she was completely different from before. She was confident, decent and generous.
She has a smart and neat short hair, and you can tell at first glance that she is an excellent student.
But although she appeared kind, there was still a sense of arrogance in her eyes that kept ordinary people away, as if all the students in the class were not worthy of her attention.
After introducing myself, I had to run for acting monitor.
Lin Qingyu has been the class monitor since the second grade of elementary school, and she raised her hand to run for election without hesitation.
As soon as Lin Qingyu raised her hand, Yao Jiaqi also raised her hand.
Li Rongrong couldn't help but roll her eyes and whispered to Jiang Zhizhi, "Look at how petty she was just now. She actually wants to be the monitor? If she becomes the monitor, our future will be in jeopardy."
Jiang Zhizhi didn't know what to say. She remembered that in her previous life, Yao Jiaqi seemed to have been the monitor of the key class.
Of course, the previous life does not represent the present life. Many things have already changed in this life.
In Jiang Zhizhi's heart, she hopes that Lin Qingyu can become the class monitor.
"Then let's vote anonymously. Each student will choose the acting class monitor they want. The one with the highest number of votes will be elected." The head teacher said, and asked the students running for class monitor to go to the podium one by one to canvass for votes.
Having been a class monitor for several years, this kind of thing was a piece of cake for Lin Qingyu. She volunteered and was the first to go on stage.
"Come on, squad leader! You must be elected!" Li Rongrong excitedly cheered for Lin Qingyu.
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