Jiang Chan smiled rarely: "If I could launch a rocket myself, I would be in the morning. I just felt that the content of the first year of high school was almost the same. Why not take the college entrance examination in the early morning as the second year of high school and then take the college entrance examination in advance."

After the Chinese New Year, Jiang Chan was fifteen years old. Her original plan was to study for high school for up to two years and go to college at the age of sixteen. Now that the physics teacher is a relative, she must have to go through the back door.

The old man in physics was not angry: "You don't have a liberal arts science division yet, so you just want to go to the second year of high school? Can you keep up? This matter is not my responsibility, you go to the dean yourself!"

"Aren't you the principal's uncle? Please help me think of a solution." Jiang Chan also got close to the physics teacher, so she kept pestering him. Later, she was annoyed by the little old man in physics.

He pointed Jiang Chan: "That's you, if someone else, I'll go back long ago. If I don't study hard, I'll think of running away before I learn how to walk. When I go back later, the director of the Academic Affairs Office will definitely be there. I can tell you, and he will definitely arrange an exam for you."

Jiang Chan clenched her fists and said, "Let the horse come over! I'm not afraid!"

The old man in physics couldn't help laughing, and he leaned close to Jiang Chan: "Tell me, are you going to choose liberal arts or science? I think your grades are very balanced, and you can do whatever you want."

Jiang Chan did not hesitate: "That must be science. It's easy to understand science? Liberal arts is full of twists and turns!"

The little old man in physics immediately smiled and lost sight of his teeth: "It seems that we are still destined to be together, so I will teach you a game."

Jiang Chan is much more lively now, perhaps because the pressure on her body has been much lessened. She is not as stern as before, and her face has become much softer, which makes the little old man in physics who has been watching her grow up very relieved.

Ye Jingze, who was listening to the foot of the wall behind, was feeling much better. He now heard that the two of them were teacher-student relationships, but they were very harmonious. From time to time, they would pop up a few funny words. Ye Jingze followed and listened to it, and he couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth when he heard it funny.

The plane quickly landed on the airport and learned that Jiang Chan, the gold medalist of this competition, was on this flight. Many reporters were crowding at the door and looking forward to it. Now no one has interviewed Jiang Chan's manuscript, it depends on who can take a step faster.

Jiang Chan and the old man in physics got off the plane last. When Ye Jingze passed by their seats, he looked at Jiang Chan specially. The black girl had a little flesh on her cheeks, which was not faded. If she was a little whiter, she would be a pretty little beauty.

Taking Jiang Chan's face in his heart, Ye Jingze got off the plane with his head held high and his chest held high. Jiang Chan and the old physical man walked out with a bow, and they were facing each other microphones and flashlights.

Jiang Chan, who had never experienced this scene, was stunned. She couldn't even see the flash light clearly, okay?

"Student Jiang Chan, you won the gold medal in the International League of Biology and Physics this time. What do you think?"

"Student Jiang Chan, I heard that you were born in an orphanage. Now that you have achieved such a result, who do you want to thank the most?"

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Jiang Chan's ears were full of questions and such voices. Seeing that something was wrong, the security guards at the airport rushed forward to help maintain order.

Ye Jingze stood not far away and took a look. After knowing Jiang Chan's name, he got into the business car next to him.

"Let's check Jiang Chan's information later and the orphanage where she came from." He coldly ordered the driver in front of him. The driver nodded silently and decided to do this later.

Jiang Chan frowned and pressed her hands: "Come on one by one, don't make noise, I will answer your questions."

Seeing the reporters quiet down, Jiang Chan slightly stretched her eyebrows and eyes, she pulled the little old physics man beside her: "This is my physics teacher. I can participate in the competition or my physics teacher suggested. He taught me a lot along the way. Whether it is academic or in dealing with people, he is a teacher with great ethics."

The old man in physics immediately raised his head and his chest, and his thin body suddenly showed a 2.8-meter-long aura.

Jiang Chan smiled: "I was able to reach this day and achieve this small achievement naturally cannot be separated from the careful teaching of the teachers in the city. Of course, if there were no caring people from all walks of life, I would not have reached this day. I am really grateful to them."

This is indeed Jiang Chan's heartfelt words, not because of the scene. The orphanage itself is shaky. If it weren't for the donation of a loving life, it would have been impossible to handle it. How could Jiang Chan still go to junior high school?

The reporters were all quiet, and some of their shallow eyes were red. Looking at such a small girl, they seemed to be unable to say anything difficult.

However, in order to attract attention and excel, some media have asked sharp questions: "Student Jiang Chan, if your personal parents come to the door through these news, would you choose to go back with them?"

Jiang Chan frowned and glanced at the reporter who asked about this coldly. She was a man in his early thirties, wearing a baseball cap, her face could not be seen clearly, and she could only see her nose and chin. The microphone logo was a small local media that was not famous.

Jiang Chan's expression remained unchanged: "I won't deliberately look for them. Of course, if they come, I won't refuse. I just hope they don't plan my life well. I'm already past the age of needing my parents' favor."

"Okay, Jiang Chan just got off the court and was very tired. Please give in." The old man in physics also saw something was wrong, so he pushed away the reporters and protected Jiang Chan out of the airport.

When I got to the car, the old physical man clicked her: "I can't say anything about the scene. If I publish this, will you still have your reputation in the future? The reputation of a girl's family is very important."

Jiang Chan complained, how important is this reputation and how strict it is to be in ancient times?

"Of course I know I should say the scene, but I'm not happy to do this. If they really come to the door, I will do the scene no matter what. I am a stubborn person and can't do this."

"You are just too stubborn." The old physics man sighed: "Fortunately you are on the 17th day of the Chinese New Year, and you will be an adult next year. We hope they don't appear before you become an adult."

Jiang Chan was happy: "Don't worry, I'm not a big star. After a while, everyone should forget me and can't stir up any splashes."
Chapter completed!