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32. The gardener who provides fertile soil

"Know……"

Xiangyang paused, looked at the biology teacher, sighed inwardly, and continued:

"There are the national competition in 2004, the urban district selection competition in 2005, the international competition in 2007, and the 2011 city... and the topics in the provincial competition in last year."

Hearing this, the office was silent for a moment, and then a loud noise burst out.

The happiest thing about the discussion is the students who are stuck in the office because of various things.

"I'll go, I'll go! Is this the famous legendary operation of the source of the academic newspaper's title? I have only seen it in Kwa and novels before, but I didn't expect that I would have a day to see it with my own eyes!"

"This... this is so cool. It's worthy of being Jian Xiangyang."

"Record it, I will go back to work and brag with them later..."

...

Old Chen was also stunned for a moment and laughed out loud.

He patted Xiangyang on the shoulder, and said with gratitude and expressions of relief and admiration on his kind face: "Okay... OK!"

For Xiangyang's talent and for his efforts.

He guessed that the child had done a lot of questions in private, but he really didn't expect that he was so skillful that he could match the question numbers.

This is not something you can train by practicing a little questions.

He thought he didn't need to ask whether the child would participate in the physics competition this year, and the child's words had already told him the answer.

Thinking of this, Old Chen glanced at the biology teacher without a trace.

Although he wanted to hide it, he couldn't hide it. His eyes were filled with joy and show-off.

Two extremely smart middle-aged men with sparse hair, their eyes collided in the air, and sparked a sensation.

In contrast to Lao Chen, after listening to Xiangyang's words, the biology teacher's aura was as if he had been poured with a basin of water and suddenly became weaker.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the biology teacher also heard the meaning of Xiangyang's words. He looked at Xiangyang and asked unwillingly.

"Xiangyang, are you planning to participate in ipho this year? What about the creature? Are you not participating?

The teacher is still looking forward to you to break through the national competition this year... I know that ibo's influence is not as good as ibo, but biology is a popular major in future employment, and it is much worse than the physics of a boring lab all day long."

"Hey hey, this cannot be said like that. Theoretical physics is a bit boring, but experimental physics is still very interesting. And what's wrong with laying the theoretical foundation.

There is a saying that we are physics, which is the light that illuminates the road that chemistry is; chemistry is the road that leads to biology; biology is the pit that burys science students. Are we physics or light the road that illuminates the road? You are directly a big pit."

Speaking of this, the two of them directly argued that the biological or physical were better, and this question started to be confronted with each other.

Xiangyang waited helplessly for the two teachers to turn off the engine, and nodded apologetically to the biology teacher:

"Sorry, Teacher Su, I don't plan to participate in the ibo this year."

Not only this year, he will never touch creatures in this life.

In other words, it is all fields related to practical science.

The eyes that were lowered towards the sun concealed the deep expression under his deep eyes.

Because he is not sure whether he can control himself, when he is in a hurry to research, he should not bring technology far beyond this era to this world in advance.

Every world has its own order and laws.

The development of human science has always been that theory far exceeds practical technology, providing direction and sufficient nutrients for the invention and creation of science and technology.

Seedlings of practical technology thrive on the fertile soil of theory.

Most of the amazing inventions in human history were born on the theoretical foundation of the abundance of predecessors.

When external interference invades the world, exceptions are created and breaking this balance, the consequences will not be optimistic.

When one day the theories that humans possess cannot support the development of science and technology that are too advanced, human science will come to an end.

He did not want to be a chaotic maker subjectively, and he was willing to be a gardener who provided fertile soil if he could choose.

This is also the reason why he has an indescribable disgust towards the academic master system.

...

The biology teacher who was clearly rejected was like a stab in his heart, which hurt so much. He struggled unwillingly.

"If Xiangyang doesn't have enough time and has to make choices, then why do you have to be a living creature? It can be math.

You obviously have such good grades in biology, it would be a pity to give up."

The math teacher who was watching silently and eating melons was immediately dissatisfied.

"Teacher Su, you must be authentic. Compared with biology, of course, you should take mathematics and give up biology..."

...

With the addition of the math teacher, the theory became very lively.

It was not until the class bell rang that Xiangyang finally convinced the biology teacher.

The students around the audience were all excited as if they were injected with chicken blood.

"Jane Xiangyang is simply furious. This is too awesome!"

"My God, it's so exciting! Is this the legendary teacher robbing a student? To be honest, I'm envious and jealous."

"To be honest, I'm sour too. At noon, I'm going to buy a cup of lemon tea to fight poison."

"Don't be so sad. If you can be as good as Jian Xiangyang as you are a few years old and the competition is booming, and with his brain and patience, the most important thing is his face with great appearance and lethality... you can do it too."

"Ah, I suddenly stopped being sour. Yes, I almost could be sour, so much... Oh, I feel like I don't deserve it as a lemon essence, so I cried."

"I am worthy of being my male god, oh oh oh oh oh, I will always be so outstanding and so handsome..."

"Okay, you guys talk first, I'll go back to the classroom first. This is a big news gossip. I'll go over the students in our class."

...

The biology class representative of the book holding a stack of homework is Lin Qingqing, who is also Jian Xiangyang's ex-girlfriend.

When she heard Jian Xiangyang's voice before, she keenly noticed that he had come to the office, but she had always been very proud of her face, adhered to the awkwardness and reserve in her heart, and never turned her head to see it.

It was not until the biology teacher walked over that he followed him openly.

But looking at her completely, her eyes under her bangs are complicated and difficult to understand.

It was so sad that I felt so sad that I felt very uncomfortable when I said I didn’t show up.

Jian Xiangyang is still as dazzling as before, no, even more dazzling than before.

It is easy to become the center of people's attention wherever he goes. He is always so outstanding and shining, surrounded by a group of followers and supporters who chased him like she was as stern as she did back then.

Will he really come to her like Fangyan predicted and she was sure of?

On the day she broke up, she felt a little confident. As time went by, her confidence gradually disappeared.

After so long during the National Day, Jian Xiangyang seemed to really not care about her at all, and he never called her a phone call...

...

ps: Thanks to the girl who is under the cherry blossoms for 100 points, and the book friend’s 20180808074252060 for 100 points, thanks?(?w?)?
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