Chapter 560: The Scumbag Father Who Used His Genius Son to Commit Crimes 16 shuhaige.net



After listening to this, the other party asked with some interest, "I heard that he is taking university courses. Is he going to ask you about calculus?"

The teacher shook his head. "He's almost finished learning calculus. He just asked about statistics."

"What? You've almost finished calculus?" The teacher across from him thought of how miserable he was when facing math in college, and then thought of the child who was only as tall as his waist...

"This is too monstrous..." The other person said to An Minghe's teacher, "It must be quite stressful to be a teacher of a genius, right?"

"Needless to say? I'm really afraid that one day he will ask a question that I can't answer." The other party said in distress, but his expression was full of joy.

"Don't pretend. I heard that everyone was almost fighting to get An Minghe into your class, and in the end, you got the upper hand because the graduate student was studying mathematics."

The other party smiled shyly and said nothing.

Who doesn’t want to be a genius teacher?

After entering middle school, An Minghe felt more at home. There was a library there. In addition to reading the books given to him by Lou Yihua, he would often go to the library to read high school knowledge.

Winter vacation arrived soon, and An Jingzhi took An Minghe to his hometown to celebrate the New Year. After hearing about An Minghe's achievements, everyone wanted to please him. People came to pay New Year's greetings every day. If the An family had a threshold, it would have been trampled to pieces.

After the summer vacation, An Minghe asked to skip a grade. After passing the school exam, An Minghe skipped directly to the third year of high school.

He is only 8 years old this year, but only 7 years old in real age.

Provincial No. 1 Middle School has both junior high and high school departments, so there is no need to transfer schools and they can continue studying here. Their family does not need to move for the time being.

An Minghe's knowledge soared like a rocket, and An Jingzhi's business was also doing well.

After several months of hard work, he has successfully developed a lot of customers.

There are children all over the neighborhood, and some live far away. They eat in the cafeteria at noon, but the food in the cafeteria is just so-so. So An Jingzhi changed Chuan Chuan Xiang into Mala Tang. Every day, children order food from him, and he just needs to drive the whole tricycle over.

It is probably because the consumption level of middle school students is higher than that of elementary school students, so the business is better than before.

Gradually, in addition to students, many adults also ordered meals from him, all of whom worked nearby.

An Jingzhi will make as much as ordered, so there is never any waste and no pressure of food accumulation.

Halfway through the new semester, after sending An Minghe to the base, An Jingzhi received news that An Minghe was going to participate in a competition.

"Unfortunately, there weren't many competitions in the first half of last year, so I couldn't participate in the junior high school math competition. Given Minghe's current progress, I'm afraid he'll be going to college soon, so we can't miss the high school competition," Lou Yihua explained. "If possible, participating in more math competitions will allow Minghe to interact with others, which will be beneficial to his future math career."

"Okay, when are you going? Please let me know in advance." An Jingzhi's current business is to take orders from others, and he can't just not go.

"Don't worry, I'll notify you three days in advance."

When Provincial No. 1 Middle School learned that An Minghe was going to participate in another competition, they agreed without hesitation. This was an opportunity to bring honor to the school, so how could they refuse?

Among the contestants this time, An Minghe stood out more.

The children in the high school group are all very tall. Most of them are in their second or third year of high school. Some of them developed early and are no different from adults.

An Minghe, who is only 8 years old, is particularly conspicuous standing inside.

Except for people from this province who have heard of An Minghe, people from other provinces don't know him.

"Why are there such young children in this competition?"

"Are you here to participate in the elementary school competition?"

Lou Yihua greets teachers he knows.

"Is this little classmate An Minghe?"

Lou Yihua proudly introduced his closed disciple, "Yes, this time I'm here to show him the world."

The other party shook his head and said, "It seems that we are just here to run for the first place this time. The first place is set."

With such a promising apprentice, no matter how calm Lou Yihua is, he can't help but show off to his friends. Most of his friends and colleagues in the competition circle know An Minghe.

"Not really, not at all. The kids are all excellent." Although he said that, Lou Yihua couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

Compared to the last time he participated in the competition, when he appeared calm on the surface but was a little nervous inside, this time An Minghe was truly calm when participating in the competition.

When he sat in his seat, other candidates couldn't help but look at him twice, and even the invigilator couldn't help but glance at him sideways.

Only An Minghe was writing the test paper seriously.

A few minutes later, the classroom was filled with the sound of writing.

As everyone got further along, the sound of writing became quieter and quieter. Most people were thinking. Only An Minghe, who was sitting in the front row, maintained his speed in answering questions and finished the test paper in just half an hour.

Seeing An Minghe, Lou Yihua, who was a little nervous, immediately relaxed.

When the other party came closer, Lou Yihua said, "Let's go, let's go eat first."

Other parents and teachers watched them leave.

"It's only been half an hour and you're already out? Don't tell me you just gave up."

"I heard this kid is a genius. Has he finished writing it?"

“Can elementary school math be the same as high school math?”

From beginning to end, Lou Yihua and An Jingzhi never asked about An Minghe's grades. They were just worried about whether An Minghe had a good rest and whether he was not used to the food.

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