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Chapter 61 Teacher(1/2)

In fact, Zhao Jiadi is not a very diligent person. He can be regarded as the kind of person who is not diligent in all aspects. He looked lazy and slovenly in his study career before college. Just like if he has five pairs of socks, it must be that one pair of socks is dirty after wearing it.

I casually throw it under the bed. After wearing the fifth pair, I will definitely wear the first pair again, taking turns. Wait until I can no longer wear it, then I will be embarrassed. When it is almost moldy, I will solve it all at once. I was a king in elementary school and junior high school.

Jin often went to his school to wash his clothes and socks. When Zhao Jiadi entered high school, Wang Banjin, who had brought disaster to the country and the people, unfortunately went to Imperial College to live a life of riches. Fortunately, he met old Yang Huanghua and Yang Pingping, a gang of dandies who must gather in the playground every weekend.

Play Xiaojiu Golden Flower, and whoever loses gets to take care of everyone's dirty things, and they have to do it with their own hands. The first time Yang Pingping did this job, she faced seven or eight washbasins with piles of garbage.

He was almost smoked to death, and was finally sent to the laundry room secretly. Although Hu Li was proud, she was an honest person. She cried while washing, and cursed Zhao Baliang as a bastard, because if it weren't for Zhao Jiadi who killed a thousand swords at the last moment.

Yang Pingping, who deliberately flirted with winks and acted coquettishly, was not her turn to suffer this crime. In the end, the clean clothes received by the others were all intact, except for Zhao Jiadi's socks and clothes, which were in tatters.

She rubbed her too hard, especially her pants, and a big hole was made in her crotch by the scissors. Zhao Jiadi almost wanted to slap her. He really called her out. He saw her standing on the road in the middle of the winter with red eyes and swollen hands. She looked pitiful and stubborn.

, I couldn’t bear it. From then on, Hu Li never lost again.

Zhao Jiadi is not diligent, especially in life. In fact, he is not sloppy at all when it comes to studying. The neat desk he now has that Li Feng and his wife Mu Hongli can't find fault with is proof of this. Zhao Jiadi closed his eyes

His eyes can accurately pull out any book. There is a particular emphasis on what should be placed on the first floor, what should be placed on the second floor bookshelf, and what types and levels of books should be placed beside the bed. In the Zhao family, his study room is a forbidden area.

The old Buddha of the Zhao family directly ordered anyone who dared to make even the slightest noise in his grandson's study to be kicked out. Even the crazy Wang Banjin did not dare to come in blindly. She once argued with the child bride Qi Dongcao for a period of time about tidying up the study.

Right, she never went in again after the failure.

Especially when Zhao Jiadi was laying the foundation for elementary school and junior high school, he stayed up late reading under the toilet light as many times as Huang Hua played every night after he turned 15, so Zhao Jiadi never thought he was a genius, but he

He has always had a bad eye with me, a nouveau riche man, since he was a child. He couldn't stand Zhao Sanjin's arty elegance and his lack of education, so he liked what Zhao Sanjin hated. Zhao Jiadi really liked reading and loved it from the bottom of his heart. He stepped into Zhao Sanjin from a beautiful stepmother.

From the first day at home, he was almost holding back his overwhelming resentment and studying hard. It is hard for outsiders to imagine that a little kid would treat books as an enemy and study as a career from the bottom of his heart from the moment he picked up his first book.

, a tragedy for the entire elementary school. The only good thing about Zhao Jiadi's misfortune was to meet Lao Zhou, a lame man who taught mathematics for most of his life. If we tell the truth from Zhao Jiadi's current perspective, Lao Zhou

The level is not outstanding, but it was this old man with little knowledge who taught Zhao Jiadi how to learn mathematics while beating with a board and scolding him every day. He also taught Xiao Baliang how to memorize formulas bit by bit, and often gave him some special instructions.

, in the impression, Lao Zhou is equal to the board. When Zhao Jiadi was a child, he often wondered whether this guy who never smiled would even sleep with the board in his arms. Only when Zhao Jiadi grew up and learned to introspect and reflect, did he realize that lame old Zhou was not only

She taught him how to read and how to behave. After he entered high school, he heard that Lao Zhou had gone to Laoting County. He never saw Lao Zhou, his board or his daughter again. When he was a child, Zhao Jiadi stuck out his butt or stretched out his hand every time.

His heart is beaten by Lao Zhou, and he always whispers in his heart that when I grow up, he will bully your daughter. Now he has no memory of Lao Zhou's daughter who is similar to him. He only knows that every time he turns on a small stove, Lao Zhou is there.

When we were eating dinner in a small house of more than ten square meters, the little girl with two pigtails was hiding behind the curtain that divided the already small house into two pieces. With her eyes fluttering, she would always stay quiet behind

Jing, she should have followed her father's whim, but now Zhao Jia was shocked that he couldn't remember her appearance at all, only her name. Under Lao Zhou's strict teachings full of stereotyped reprimands, Zhao Jia learned to be kind to every textbook

With every formula, every law, and every key sentence in every book, it can be said that without Lao Zhou’s almost inhumane strictness, Zhao Jiadi would not be as invincible in science as he is today. Lao Zhou often talks about it

Xiaoba's mantra made his ears prick: No matter how good the wood is, as long as it grows crooked in childhood, it will be useless.

No one knows that every time Zhao Jiadi, the recognized math scorer in the school, works backwards to solve the first and last question of his test paper, he will think of Lao Zhou. He has never said thank you to Lao Zhou.

The pedantic old Zhou never asked him to repay anything, so Zhao Jiadi could only force himself to get perfect scores one after another until he was completely away from the examination room. At the end of the college entrance examination mathematics paper, Zhao Jiadi wrote in block letters Gong Gong

I wrote a few words: Lao Zhou, you are my only teacher.

Zhao Jiadi's little tree finally didn't grow crooked. If it weren't for his stubbornness that even Old Zhou couldn't change, he would have been admitted to TS City and even Hebei Province's science champion. Regarding this, Zhao Jia

The only person who felt sorry was not Zhao Sanjin, not the mother who went to Canada early to let herself be content with the situation, but lame old Zhou, the only teacher he recognized in his life.

Mr. Zhao, a half-hearted family member, had already stated his theory to death before he was buried. Only by being persistent can the descendants of the Zhao family become successful.

There is no success without reason in this world. Zhao Sanjin seems to have the domineering style of a big upstart, but who knows about the ups and downs he experienced when he was young in the Northeast. Zhao Jiadi is the eldest prince of Jinhai Industrial.

But has Zhao Sanjin ever given him a red envelope during the Chinese New Year? It seems to him that it is true that tiger poison does not eat its seeds, but there is no way to give him anything other than the eldest son. After so many years of raising Zhao Jiadi, the total expenses

The total sum is probably not worth the cost of spending a day at a club with an uncle in the capital one day, except of course the first-class Tomson that Lafayette just took out of his mouth.

After drinking a cup of Pu'er tea, Zhao Jiadi saw that the three roommates around him were still marveling at the computer screen. It seemed that Ma Xiaotiao brought a lot of good things in the MP4 he brought back to school this time. Zhao Jiadi asked Shen Han

Do you still want some tea? Marshal Shen was busy giving benefits to his eyes and had no time to answer. Zhao Jiadi made a cup of tea by himself. If Aunt Cai or Mu Hongli who are good at tea ceremony are present, they know this guy

The broken tea can contained the sky-high price of Pu'er bought by a certain upstart who had spent more than 200,000 yuan to please his mother. Zhao Jiadi took the tea cup he used to brush his teeth and drank it with boiling water. Most of them would scold him.

He was squandering everything, but Zhao Jiadi didn't care. Grandma felt sorry for him. She liked him the most, her grandson, wasting her treasured private goods. If Zhao Jiadi didn't squander the old man, he would have to worry about what would happen to her when she got into the coffin one day.

The admitted vixen daughter-in-law and the unpleasant little brat Zhao Yange were kept secretly.

Not only in the extremely wealthy Zhaojiacun, but also in the huge and complex Beijing-Tianjin circles behind Zhao Sanjin, Lafayette was famous for his shrewdness and sophistication. However, Lafayette had a private lesson that Zhao Jiadi believed was of great benefit.

, that is, if a person wants to live a comfortable life, he must have some people around him who can care about each other's money. What's interesting is that Lafayette said this, but it seems that he only did this to his precious grandson Xiao Baliang.

Zhao Jiadi did this to Sparrow, Leopard, Lao Yang and others.

Zhao Jiadi pulled out a college textbook on mathematical modeling from the second-floor desk cabinet. Mu Hongli found this for him. It covers not only mathematical modeling, discrete mathematics, spatial analytic sets, complex variable functions, and mathematical physics equations.

, functional analysis, modern algebra, operations research, etc., all the mess was sent to Zhao Jiadi at one time. She was very troubled by these, it was like reading a book from heaven, but Zhao Jiadi was familiar with it and was able to handle it with ease.

I don’t know whether it’s because of Lao Zhou or Zhao Jiadi’s self-awareness. He has always been fond of mathematics. His love for mathematics far exceeds other subjects. His primary school motto was given to him by Lao Zhou.

A famous saying of Pythagoras: Mathematics rules the universe. In high school, he became obsessed with number theory. From the third year of high school, he stopped listening to the teacher's nonsense in the mathematics class and plunged into the field of number theory. His motto was also changed to "Mathematics" by the great genius Gauss.

, the queen of science; the queen of number theory and mathematics." After all, when Zhao Jiadi was a child, he was often labeled as a little Gaussian by his mathematics teachers after Lao Zhou. Of course, he himself never paid attention to it. He thought he was not that good. Hu Lihe

At that time, Yang Pingping wanted to play number theory with Zhao Jiadi, but her little brain almost collapsed. She didn't dare to touch it anymore, so she could only let the perverted Zhao Jia take the first place.

, I have always regarded Zhao Jiadi as a monster. After all, the sparrow is not a human being, and the total score in English is only ten or twenty points higher than hers.

"What day is tomorrow?" Li Feng suddenly jumped up and slapped the table.

"I don't even know what month it is now." Ma Xiaotiao said with a smile, holding a cigarette in his mouth. This life was so satisfying.

"It's Wednesday, you're seeking death." Shen Han looked at a certain part of the wonderful and violent art film that was rising, and was almost frightened by Li Feng's roar.

"Hey, good days, great days." Li Feng danced with joy, his eyes were shining brightly, "Have you forgotten what Teacher Jiang promised us?"

Shen Han didn't say anything. He drooled and wiped his mouth, looking silly and cheerful. His eyes were exactly the same as Li Feng's, like a wolf.

"What's wrong?" Ma Xiaotiao asked curiously. Jiang Tanle, the English teacher in his class, was the most beautiful girl in the finance department and the most beautiful girl in the entire school. She was around 27 or 28 years old, a very mature girl.

Ma Xiaotiao coveted it, and occasionally would struggle to get up from the gentle village in the city and rush back to school just to catch a glimpse of Jiang Tanle's beauty. This woman stood out from the crowd, driving a maverick silver-gray Mercedes-Benz SLK55.

, is undoubtedly the most beautiful and dazzling color in the school. This young teacher, who is rumored to be the granddaughter of the old principal, teaches seriously, is gentle, and has the best reputation. Therefore, every class is crowded with boys of all ages who come to observe.

The only thing that Ma Xiaotiao seems to be upset about is that Teacher Jiang's clothes are a bit light, typical of the Mori girl style, with very few high heels and flat casual shoes that are not eye-catching and definitely not cheap. She is dressed in a more elegant and restrained way.

"Before the mid-term exam, all the boys in our class discussed collectively and told Teacher Jiang that if our average score exceeded the best class in the English College, we would ask her to agree to a condition. She hesitated and agreed, but we really got it this time.

We are ranked first in the school. We have no choice but to give up on English books and CET-4 dictionaries. We have to work hard and work hard and work hard." Li Feng said with a sly smile.

"After the results came out, us boys were excited. After visiting each dormitory, we came to a unanimous opinion, that is, let Teacher Jiang dress us in professional skirts, high heels, and black stockings!" Shen Han wiped his hands again!

Drool, this is so fucking ****.

"Did she agree?" Ma Xiaotiao's eyes widened immediately upon hearing this.

"No at first, but then we couldn't stand it anymore and we screamed and complained. Last week, we finally agreed to complete the bet in tomorrow's English class." Li Feng rubbed his hands and said with a smile. He originally thought it would be too aggrieved to be ravaged by English in college, but Meeting such a knowledgeable, gentle, and courteous English teacher makes it worth taking English classes for another 18 years.

"A bunch of evil beasts." Zhao Jiadi laughed and cursed.

"In this case, tonight will be a long night, and the days will be like years. I want to write poems and become popular." Shen Han was shamelessly literary.

"Nowadays, there are no literary young women who can deceive you. How can they be poets? Nowadays, all the beauties are interested in money, do you understand?" Li Feng attacked.

The two guys, who were not enemies but were not at odds with each other, started another round of useless verbal sparring. No wonder Ma Xiaotiao said that they were husband and wife or concubines in their previous life.

"Jiadi, are you going?" Ma Xiaotiao said with a smile.

"I won't go." Zhao Jiadi shook his head.

The next day, Zhao Jiadi was really a man and didn't go.

Ma Xiaotiao, Shen Han, and Li Feng all dressed up like dogs. They really hate this guy who would rather run 10 laps on the playground to see dinosaurs than go to English class. Shen Han now hates Zhao Jiadi. He became more and more pleasing to the eye, and almost wanted to kidnap Zhao Jiadi, but he failed, so he gave up, with a look of resentment on his face, which made Ma Xiaotiao and Li Feng think that they had a habit of cutting off their sleeves.

This day is destined to become a day that will be widely circulated in this lifeless school for a long time.

Jiang Tanle's English class is three or four in the morning.

After the second period of Ma Xiaotiao's class, the scene outside the classroom was like an arrow piercing the clouds and thousands of troops coming to meet each other.

Not only the animals in their teaching building, but also a large number of male creatures swarming far away on the diagonal, it can be seen that Jiang Tanle's charm is completely for college students who have just realized the beauty of mature women and the charm of older sisters. Unexplainable, not only was the small classroom that could accommodate two classes packed with people, even the corridors were not spared, and four-fifths of them were public. This left the girls in Li Feng's class helpless and could only curse this. The madness of a pack of perverts.

When Jiang Tanle stopped the car after arriving at school, she found that the usually fiery eyes around her were becoming more obsessed and wanton. She frowned and smiled softly.

Since she lost her bet, she must be willing to admit defeat. Although defaulting on her debt would not arouse the resentment of the lovely students in the class, it was not in line with her style.

The fitted and slightly tight professional skirt in elegant colors highlights her mature figure.

The high heels added to her tallness, like a proud swan.

Especially those seductive black stockings, which brought out all the charm of her two seductive legs that were always tightly wrapped.

She is elegant and sexy.

Go through the corridor and enter the classroom.

All the students applauded collectively.

The atmosphere was explosive.

On the one hand, I am grateful to this beautiful teacher for her willingness to admit defeat and not take the students' expectations as a joke. More importantly, of course, it is the highest praise for her beautiful style.

Jiang Tanle didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He thought that he would just make peace with it and go to class as usual.

But before going to class, she said with a helpless smile: "No photos are allowed during class."

"What about after class?" Ma Xiaotiao asked immediately.
To be continued...
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