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Chapter 8

"Tang Ming, you...how do you know this?"

Su Yurou's face changed drastically.

No one said this, even Tian Wenwen and Chen Siqi didn't know it. Tang Ming not only knew it, but also told her the reason for her entanglement.

"Maybe it's a good idea. I think you have the potential in this area. Try it, maybe you're admitted."

Tang Ming smiled lightly and said nothing.

Soon, they came downstairs to the teaching building and went their separate ways to their respective classes. When Su Yurou left, she turned around three times, and her heart was fluctuating violently.

"Tang Ming."

Chen Siqi had a pretty face: "I can warn you not to touch Yu Rou under my name. She has a soft personality and is simple by nature. If you deceive me, don't blame me for being rude."

Tang Ming asked back: "How did you know that I would lie to her?"

"Hmph, if you ask Yu Rou's hobbies in advance, you will be very unrighteous. Why do you say such nonsense as having seen her in your previous life? It's childish and ridiculous."

Chen Siqi's tone was cold.

"But I just came to China Overseas yesterday, so how can I find out about Su Yurou's hobbies?"

Tang Ming smiled and retorted: "And I am not familiar with the place, who should I ask for inquiries?"

Chen Siqi was stunned.

Yes, Tang Ming had just arrived in Zhonghai not long ago, and even his mother helped him contact the school class. How could he know Su Yurou’s hobbies?

Chen Siqi flashed and said arrogantly: "You went out after dinner last night, you must have gone out to inquire about the news."

"Tang Ming, Wenwen is right. You and we are from two worlds, and you must have unrealistic fantasies... Hey, I haven't finished speaking yet, where are you going?"

“Go to the classroom.”

Tang Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense to her and left alone.

Chen Siqi was so angry that she stamped her feet: "Do you know where the classroom is?

I see how you make a fool of yourself.”

...When Tang Ming certainly knew about it when he returned from rebirth.

He was very familiar with the route of the teaching building, and Aunt Liu had arranged it. In less than five minutes, he completed the procedures and walked into the classroom with a stack of books.

He also followed a middle-aged man with glasses and a Mediterranean hairstyle.

"Students, I will introduce a new classmate. This is Tang Ming. During the next period, he will follow us to study."

The head teacher began to introduce Tang Ming.

The originally noisy classroom suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at Tang Ming with some surprise. It was rare to transfer to school after the college entrance examination.

At this time, Chen Siqi walked into the classroom slowly.

After seeing this scene, she couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes: "How can he know the location of the class for the first time he came here?

Did my mother tell him..." "Tang Ming, there is an empty seat there, so you can sit there first. The college entrance examination is approaching, so you should also speed up your review, do you know?"

The head teacher pointed at a position.

Tang Ming smiled and nodded: "Well, I will work hard, thank you for your hard work in Teacher Huang."

"Not hard or hard."

Teacher Huang patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "If you have problems in your studies, or if you have any difficulties in transferring, please contact me at any time."

Tang Ming nodded with a smile: "Okay, then I'm not as respectful as I'm better obedient. Please be sure if you need it. Thank you Teacher Huang."

Teacher Huang looked at Tang Ming more and more satisfied. The boy spoke in big conversation and smiled, and there was no ordinary student facing the embarrassment and tension of the teacher.

Such students will have great success in their studies, not only when they enter society in the future.

As a teacher, one's vision of people is naturally very accurate.

"Review well, come on."

Teacher Huang explained and walked out of the classroom.

"Teacher Huang is as kind as ever."

Tang Ming sat in his seat, opened a book and began to review.

"In the autumn of Renxu, when I saw it in July, Su Zi and the guest were sailing under the Red Cliff..." The sound of students reciting in the classroom.

Tang Ming did not read it, but recited it silently in his heart.

Ten lines at a glance.

Don't forget it after you've seen it.

Any words he has read will be instantly memorized. Even if it is extremely complex and requires logical science knowledge points, he can understand them instantly.

As an immortal master in the realm, his spiritual consciousness is like a sea, deducing the magical powers of martial arts, counting the changes in the heavenly way, and the secrets of the Pan Si formation. These all require terrifying spiritual power of the soul.

Not to mention the content of the college entrance examination, even if it is a aviation nuclear bomb question such as quantum equations, he can still remember it and solve the problem in an instant.

"In my previous life, I only scored more than 200 points in the college entrance examination and went to a junior college."

"In this life, it's good to have a heavy school entrance exam."

Tang Ming smiled lightly and flipped the textbook quickly.

Swish, swish, swish... The paper was flipping quickly, attracting the attention of other students.

"Oh, look at the newcomer, what are you doing?"

"Can he see what's in the book clearly after reading so quickly?"

"This newcomer is not a fool, right? Who can review this like this?"

"Did you notice that this Tang Ming's legs are lame..." The classmate whispered.

Chen Siqi looked back and felt a little disgusted in her beautiful eyes: "Doesn't it just be able to attract attention!"

Tang Ming didn't care about outsiders' opinions and still flipped the pages of the book on his own.

"Lingling..." When the morning reading class ended, he had already read all the Chinese books he had in his three years in high school, and he still remembered all the contents and even punctuation marks.

The piled up books are half an arm high.

"Brother, is it useful for you to read books like this?"

The deskmate next to him looked at Tang Ming strangely: "There are special copies of Chinese language review, and all of them are test points. It would be too hard for you to read books simply like this."

"Here, I have a piece of information here, you can use it to copy one later."

As he said that, he handed over a stack of paper.

Tang Ming smiled and declined: "Thank you, I'm still used to reading textbooks."

"Uh, weird."

My deskmate muttered and didn't say more.

Tang Ming turned his head and looked at his deskmate meaningfully: "Wang Chong, do you like to be a teacher more or play basketball more."

"Nonsense, of course, playing basketball, being a teacher is just what I want at home...wait!"

When Wang Chong was halfway through his words, he suddenly turned his head: "How do you know this?

Also, how do you know that my name is Wang Chong?"

"You have your name written in your textbook, and you have basketballs under your feet, there are many basketball magazines in the drawer, and you also wear the Lakers' wrist guards. You should be a basketball fan."

"There are also several admission guides for normal universities in previous years on the desk..." Tang Ming talked happily.

Wang Chong was a little confused: "Based on these, you guessed it?"

"Um."

Tang Ming nodded with a smile.

He and Wang Chong had a good relationship in his previous life. Wang Chong was born in a scholarly family. The elders in the family were all teachers. Naturally, he hoped that Wang Chong would continue to engage in the education industry, but Wang Chong wanted to play professional basketball.

After graduating from high school, Wang Chong went to the youth training team. He had been in trouble for several years but had no excellence. He also sprained his ankle and had to withdraw from the youth training team.
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