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Chapter 155

Director Lin sighed quietly.

If a genius is so easily controlled and incorporated, it is not a genius.

The entire classroom was in an uproar, and countless pairs of eyes looked at Han Qiu in disbelief.Such a good opportunity, why not take it?This is too awesome!

Damn, Brother Qiu is really courageous and courageous, an idol-level character!

Hey, the big idiot is not leaving!Zhong Yiyi felt a little happy, and a heavy stone fell to the ground.But after thinking about it, the big idiot wasted another opportunity to change his future, and he couldn't help feeling a little sad...

"Why don't you go?" When Zhong Yiyi asked this question, his heartbeat speeded up obviously, and he felt that his whole body was like a taut spring, and he was extremely looking forward to but afraid of the answer.

If he said "It's for you." Should I be happy or sad?Delaying his bright future, is he considered a sinner through the ages?
"Not interested!" Han Qiu replied in a concise and unreasonable manner like a normal person.

The small drum in Zhong Yiyi's heart was beating the ground, and he dismissed it with the words "not interested"...

Zhong Yiyi didn't know whether it was disappointment or anger, so he pouted his mouth, turned his head away, ignored Han Qiu, and muttered in a low voice: "Big idiot! Big idiot!"

Han Qiu felt a little depressed: I'm telling the truth, I'm really not interested.Do you really think that I am secretly studying mathematics when I have nothing to do?
Amidst the exclamation, the old man's high mathematics class finally came to an end. In fact, since Han Qiu became so popular, no one listened to his lectures at all, but an old comrade is an old comrade. No matter what the situation, he can Just as it is now.

However, everyone's attention was on Han Qiu, and no one cared about his decades-long teaching methods, and no one felt bored.

After the get out of class bell rang, Director Lin immediately stood up, walked in front of Han Qiu, patted his chest, and enthusiastically encouraged him: "Young people study hard and have a bright future in the future!"

"Thank you, Director Lin, for your encouragement." Han Qiu replied politely, neither humble nor arrogant, and then walked out without bothering to deal with the situation.

"Wait! Are you in a hurry to reincarnate? The director is still here!" Wang Dehui made a donkey face and wanted to catch Han Qiu back.This guy is so ignorant!

Don't know how to lift!

Director Lin stretched out his hand to block him, and said with a smile: "Young people, that's what you want. Secretary Wang, you can cultivate this good seedling in the future. I'm very optimistic about it."

After speaking, he took the initiative to extend his hand.

Wang Dehui's eyes widened in surprise.The director of the Department of Education, who is countless levels above me, took the initiative to shake my hand?He wouldn't be asking me to train that guy well, would he?
This is crazy!
Flattered, Wang Dehui stretched out his hand and shook hands with Director Lin enthusiastically: "Don't worry, our Rongda values ​​talents the most, and it is absolutely impossible to bury a piece of gold. I have always valued Han Qiu, and I have always valued him." We are doing key training.”

Wang Maolu's psychological quality is indeed extraordinary, and he has to give people a thumbs up. In broad daylight, he is open to the world. He openly said that he has always valued Han Qiu and has always focused on training him. He said such words with confidence and without changing his face .

When a person reaches such a state, he is completely the material for being a leader.His face has reached the thickness of the city wall, even if he wants to be a leader, it will be impossible...

Wang Maolu thought about it in his heart: Now Director Lin admires Han Qiu very much, and it is very likely that he will take this opportunity to win the long-standing and difficult problem of the information department's declaration, and his future will be limitless; on the other hand, Han Qiu and his own Enmity, that's too much to write down, it's impossible to let him go easily.

As a competent leader, the most necessary quality is to remember to demolish the bridge after crossing the river. Wang Maolu obviously knows this well.

Since Director Lin asked to focus on training, then I will focus on training.

For all subjects, let the teacher supervise him more, guard him more, and assign him more homework.And we must follow the wise saying that a strict teacher produces a good apprentice, and a stick produces a filial son, forcing him to learn and carry out cramming education.

This kid is very lazy and playful. If we really "focus on training" him, hehe, he will definitely feel that life is worse than death.And in this way, I am indeed carrying out the "key training" required by Director Lin, and I am very accountable to Director Lin...

Soon, Han Qiu tasted the taste of focused training.

What makes him very depressed is that now every class, every teacher, likes to roll the roll, and every time the roll is called, his name can't get away, and what's more evil, even if someone else answers on his behalf, he is caught up.

Shit, these teachers usually don't care, why are they so dedicated all of a sudden?Moreover, there are so many students, and I hardly ever go to class, how did these teachers recognize that the people who answered on behalf of them were not Han Qiu?
Does brother have a unique temperament?It's nonsense!

Since these teachers have become more and more responsible, Han Qiu's training time has been significantly reduced, but he has to be absent from the school team's joint training.

"Hey, the superman with both civil and martial arts is here!" Han Qiu just entered the training ground of the basketball gymnasium, and felt the ubiquitous sense of coolness again.

Why are there so many people watching wherever I go?

"It's totally unexpected! Unexpected! Superman's math is so good!" Several former substitutes in the basketball team are now the main players. Since they became the main players thanks to Han Qiu's blessing, their relationship with Han Qiu has become more and more harmonious. Faintly has formed a small group.

After these people heard about Han Qiu's performance in the open class, they all felt that they were being thundered.If you are engaged in sports, how can you get good grades?At most one pass, even a legend of the heaven-defying level.If you want to get a scholarship, it's all a dream!
And Han Qiu actually saw that the academician's answer was wrong...

"Brother Qiu, if I'm lucky enough to be in the same classroom during future exams, I'll be counting on you!"

Han Qiu was taken aback by these people.Rub, curse me?If I shared a classroom with you guys, I would have to pay the repair fee!
God has the virtue of good life, so he won't be so cruel, let's divide the brothers together!

"Hey, this...it's a long story, let's see it later!" Han Qiu sighed deeply: "Actually, the pressure of having both cultural relics is great..."

You people don't know, now you have no choice but to skip classes, you have been "focused on training".You old men, you eat and sleep all day, and the time between eating and sleeping is used to play basketball. It is normal for you to be absent from class, how can you understand the helplessness of both civil and military skills?
"Bah, the hot-stroked guy knows how to pretend!" On the other side of the field, Jiang Qi, Long Tao and several "substitutes" who had a deep grudge with Han Qiu sneakily pointed at Han Qiu's direction. Put up the middle finger.

"Isn't it just better grades, shit, shit, and the basketball court doesn't look at the credits!" Wang Song, who returned from the mummy, was dazzled by anger, and blurted out: "If a man with heatstroke has a feeling, he can follow me on the basketball court!" One-on-one bullfight, see if I don't kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Qi and Long Tao looked at him blankly, as if he hadn't heard his words, with "I don't know" on his face, only then realized that he was bragging It's over, and it's too much, even Jiang Qi and the others who hate the heatstroke man can't stand it...

One can only hit and foul people; the other can dunk across people, dunk across people, dunk from the free throw line... In short, all kinds of dunks, and can also hit and foul at the same time.

These two are one-on-one... Damn, are you playing a basketball game?Singled out Kobe with a Chinese defender...

Jiang Qi glared at several people, and said in a low voice: "Anyway, no matter how the heatstroke man gets the limelight, we must unite internally and externally! Now we are at a disadvantage, we must be patient and cautious, and never confront him head-on , otherwise we will be the ones who suffer.”

Long Tao and Wang Song looked at each other.The domineering and arrogant Jiang Qi, the little overlord, when was he so forbearing and cautious?We actually decided that we are the ones who suffer...

Long Tao felt that this anger was a bit too much.

But he didn't speak on the surface. After today's training was over and the personnel left one after another, he stopped Wang Song alone, and the two had a separate discussion.

"I think the man with heat stroke should be given a little color and let him know that Rongda's basketball team is not his personal asset!" Long Tao has been talking about Han Qiu until now. The original bet: 8 bets, 8 Grandpa, it has not been fulfilled until now, which caused him to feel half head short when he saw Han Qiu...

"Give some color? Do you want to do it?" Wang Song was in an uproar, his face turned pale, and he waved his hands again and again: "I'll go first, I wish you success!"

"What are you in a hurry for? Don't leave, that's not what I meant." Long Tao held Wang Song and said softly, "Now the basketball team is about to become the world of those ignorant boys. We veterans, the surplus value is After being squeezed, it was thrown aside casually, are you willing?"

"Not reconciled!" Wang Song squeezed his fist: "But what can I do if I am not reconciled?"

"I just don't want to see the man with heatstroke being so arrogant. If we lose in the next game, then he won't be so arrogant." Long Tao lowered his voice to the lowest, like a thief: "Although we are substitutes, it depends on the coach. Arrange, there will be more and more playing time in the future. When we come out, we can have some...hehe..."

"No way, the team is our own team!" Wang Song was still hesitating: "Isn't it too..."

Long Tao spread his hands: "Then are you going to watch the heatstroke man continue to be arrogant?"

"No!" Wang Song gritted his teeth with hatred, he said hesitantly, "But this method..."

"In a word, do you want to see the man with heat stroke shit and pee on our heads?" Long Tao blushed furiously, "Give me a quick word, one word, do it, or not?"

Wang Song pondered for a long time, then gritted his teeth:

"Dry!"

Long Tao smiled without showing any trace, and touched the purse in his trouser pocket, where lay a freshly baked bank card...

(End of this chapter)