Chapter 88 Tarsier
While eating and chatting, I learned that Wang Jiawei is only in the third year of junior high school this year. He is participating in the highest level G12 and is a true genius.
The content of G12 includes all the knowledge in high school, as well as some advanced mathematics knowledge in college. He has already passed the interview for one of the only two junior classes in the country. In other words, he is a prospective college student at the age of 15.
This is terrifying. He is the one who was reborn, right? Zhang Wei felt a little inferior.
"You're all elementary school students!! 3...3rd and 5th grade?!"
Wang Jiawei also seemed shocked by their ages.
"It's actually equivalent to fourth and sixth grades in China. The first grade here in Country A is preschool."
"That's about right. These questions are all in English. My English is poor, and I'm afraid I might have misread the questions!"
"Well, we are already in an English environment."
It seems that the academic master has a temporary short circuit and didn't expect this.
"Hey, yeah," Wang Jiawei smiled, touched his head, and gave a thumbs up:
"But Xiao Zhang Wei, your Chinese is really good, without any accent at all. Classmate Lin is also good."
"I lived in China when I was young, and only went to Country A later. As for his Chinese, forget it."
Zhang Wei did not forget to mock Paris, and Paris quickly lowered his head to eat.
"Pa!" Someone patted Wang Jiawei on the shoulder. "Why are you running around everywhere if you're not good at English? I've been looking for you for a long time but I haven't seen you!"
A skinny boy with glasses immediately sat down in the empty seat next to him and placed his half-drunk milk on the table.
"Where did they find this golden boy and beautiful girl? Are they also participating in the competition?"
Zhang Wei looked at the plate with a few drops of milk splashed on it and held back his anger. He thought, “You’re a good talker!”
Wang Jiawei looked dull just now, but now he is talkative and tells the tarsier boy again about how Zhang Wei spoke up for him. He also praises her and Paris, which makes Zhang Wei and the others stunned.
"Oh, so it's a Chinese-American classmate. We are indeed a family. Thank you. Our Weizi is a little bit dull, but he is a very nice person with a high IQ."
This tarsier seemed much more flexible than Wang Jiawei, and Zhang Wei and Paris nodded repeatedly after hearing this.
"Hey, how many of you are here?" he suddenly lowered his voice and asked, as if he was asking for some secret information.
Zhang Wei didn't notice this. She only knew that the people from Country A occupied an entire floor. She looked at Paris.
Seeing him looking at him in confusion, he quickly asked in English:
"How many people are there on our floor? There shouldn't be any Country A players on other floors, right?"
"I heard from Mr. Ethan that there's only one floor occupied. So, there shouldn't be more than 80 people there, and New York alone accounts for half of them."
After hearing this, the tarsier clinked his almost finished milk against Paris's cup and said, "Thanks, brother, that's very kind of you!"
It seems that his English is much better than Wang Jiawei's.
"Do you know how many people got full marks?" Tarsier continued to speak Chinese to Zhang Wei.
Zhang Wei could only ask Paris, because he lived with the teacher in charge and might know more.
"There are two in our school, but I'm not sure about the others."
"Is your school a good school?" Tarsier continued in Chinese.
"It's okay," she looked at Paris again. Mr. Lin must be very familiar with this because he was helping Paris choose a school recently.
Zhang Wei was annoyed. "Your English is pretty good. Just speak in English. I'm not sure. Paris might know. It saves me from having to say it again."
The tarsier lowered his voice and said:
"Hey, look, there are people everywhere. We finally managed to infiltrate the enemy, but we can't be too obvious, right? There aren't many people who can speak Chinese, so they won't understand."
Zhang Wei raised his hand and pointed at the next table, then gestured for him to look at the hall:
"Are you sure?"
The tarsier looked at the mostly Chinese faces with a look of regret on his face:
"Oh, I was careless! Our people are really amazing. What was clearly an internal conflict among the people has escalated into a conflict between us and the enemy!"
"What did he say?" Paris was curious as he saw his expression changing.
Zhang Wei blinked. "He said they'll definitely win, so we should relax."
"You—kids, don't lie!"
Although the tarsier said this, he spoke to Paris in English with great confidence:
"We are confident that we can win, so don't cry when the time comes!"
"I never cry. I hope you can win." Paris said to him seriously.
After the tarsier came, Wang Jiawei gave the social occasion to him and listened to their conversation with a smile on his face.
"You two kids are amazing! Competing in the G7 is already impressive. In a few years, you'll definitely win a G12 award. Chinese people have great genes and are incredibly smart!"
Zhang Wei nodded repeatedly, but thought in her heart, there are so many smart people, why is she missing? She felt so ashamed.
Finally, they exchanged contact information. Tarsier, also known as Chen Tao, told them that if they couldn't get along with the foreigners, they could go and play with them.
So, I didn't think of Paris as a foreigner. However, Paris is a little older now. Although her facial features are still more European, except for the color of her eyes, she looks more Asian. Mr. Lin's genes are stronger.
Zhang Wei was very happy to meet new friends from China, as if she had reconnected with her former self.
Because sometimes she would be a little dazed, wondering if her previous life was just a dream. In fact, she was originally Chen Lai Di, and happened to become Vera Wilson.
These connections can pull her back to some of her former self and prevent her from getting lost, and Paris is also part of this connection.
She believes that she will gradually find more connections, recognize herself, stay sober, and realize her life ideals.
This Singapore promotion match seemed more like a journey for Zhang Wei, because they were scheduled to have a full three-day tour schedule.
I had always heard that Singapore was very small, but once I went there I could see what it meant to be “small but complete”.
During the day, you can go on a boat tour, experience the "Singapore River Tour", and visit the Gardens by the Bay. It is worth mentioning the greenhouse cloud forest in this garden. The indoor simulated ecology is 35 meters high, surrounded by clouds and mist, and lush plants, making you forget for a moment that you are in a big city.
At night, we visited the world's first night wildlife park, which has endangered animals such as Malayan tapirs and Asian elephants. However, this feeling is completely different from that of visiting the Grand Teton grasslands.
There is also Universal Studios, which is comparable to Hollywood, and of course Chinatown, a food paradise with rich food.
However, for Zhang Wei, the best experience here was eating a lot of food that she had missed for a long time. Her sudden enthusiasm for food surprised Paris.
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