When He Wei announced that Qin Ke's answers were all correct, the passengers around couldn't help but applaud. An adult pointed at Qin Ke and educated his children: "Did you see it? In the future, you must be as powerful as this big brother and be a powerful scholar."

Some people even asked Qin Ke which school he came from. When he heard it was Yingyuan High School, he was talking about sending his children to study.

The scene is even more lively.

He Wei asked Qin Ke several more questions, such as how school education is, whether he has confidence in the national competition, etc.

After Qin Ke said a few good words from the school, Principal Wen, Lao Zheng and Teachers Wei, he calmly replied: "The question just now has the difficulty of the national competition. In my eyes, the national competition is no different from the provincial competition."

This student is simply "common sentences come out frequently"!

He Wei suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and finally asked: "Class Qin Ke, at the end of the interview, what do you want to say to the audience?"

"There is probably only mathematics in the world that can be as beautiful as first love."

A kind laugh immediately sounded around.

"Thank you, Qin Ke, this interview ends here."

He Wei excitedly turned off the camera and nervously checked the interview video, without any problems.

Perfect!

He Wei was just about to smile at the sky. The effect of this interview was explosive!

By then, if you put the video online, it will probably attract countless controversies! If there is controversy, there will be popularity and traffic! Your new plan is likely to be very popular!

He expressed his gratitude to Qin Ke again and gave him a five thousand yuan interview fee.

For Qin Ke, this interview was just to test his guess about the "pretending to make me improve" function. Anyway, the interview video must be reviewed, approved and authorized by him and the school before it can be published. He is not afraid that He Wei will add content randomly and fan the flames.

He Wei waved goodbye to Qin Ke at the next station. When Qin Ke arrived at the main station of Qingping Town, he got off the train and threw the interview behind him.

Look at the time in the watch, because I went out very early, and although I had been around for about four hours, I returned to Qingping Town at just over ten o'clock.

After taking a deep breath of the fresh air familiar with the chill in my hometown, Qin Ke felt comfortable all over.

Time flies, and time is like a song, but everything here seems to be still at the time when he left last month.

This is where I am from birth to growth.

Back here, Qin Ke was like a fish returning to the water, and even the last bit of the cold was cut off.

Qin Ke stretched out and saw that it was still early, so he decided to go to Qingping Junior High School to wait for his younger sister to come home together after school. Today, everything is focused on the young birthday star.

He first went to the store of an acquaintance to buy cigarettes and fruits, and carried them to the gate of Qingping Junior High School.

The management of junior high schools in small towns is not strict, and the security guards know Qin Ke, a former school celebrity, happily accepted two packs of cigarettes and put Qin Ke in with a big bag of fruit.

Qin Ke was so familiar with Qingping Junior High School that he had been in Qingping for three years that he was so familiar with him that he could not get to know him how to walk with his eyes closed.

He also knew which class the younger sister was in, but he did not disturb her class, but went to the office building to visit the former teachers one by one, thanking the teachers for their past teaching and their care for Qin Xiaoke.

"Hey, Qin Ke! I heard that you, a kid, won the first prize in the Mathematical Olympiad, or is the first place in the full score?" Mo Qingqiu, who has taught Qin Ke for three years of mathematics and is now the head teacher of Qin Xiaoke, asked happily, peeling the oranges in the bag.

Other teachers who knew Qin Ke in the office who came to eat oranges together were all amazed: "Really? Qin Ke, you are still so powerful when you are in high school!"

Mo Qingqiu was clearly looking for Qin Ke to verify it just now, but when he heard that another teacher suspected that he was a proud disciple, he jumped up in a hurry:

"Of course it's true. I just saw it in the evening news on the provincial Taiwan Taiwan last night. I was afraid I heard it wrong. I went to the official website of the Provincial Olympic Array Committee and checked it. It was indeed Qin Ke from Yingyuan High School! Can there be any fake ones? I guess you can see the newspapers you have searched for in the past few days!"

Qin Ke smiled and said, "It's all thanks to the solid math foundation laid by Teacher Mo, and of course, there is also the Chinese foundation laid by Teacher Li, so that I can review questions quickly, and the English foundation laid by Teacher Xu, so that I can write the English characters in math formulas smoothly, and the physics and chemistry taught by Teacher Tian and Teacher Yang have trained my logical thinking..."

Listening to his slickness, the teachers bent down with laughter.

"You guy, your mouth is getting more and more straightforward, and your words are becoming more and more likable!"

"I knew you could tell me before, but I could tell me even more after I arrived in Sakurayuan High School."

"The city is indeed more capable of cultivating people than the mountain towns in our suburbs!"

"In our opinion, it is better for our old Chen to teach ideological and political courses. Qin Ke is now responsible for not forgetting to dig wells when drinking water."

"Go and go, we say Qin Ke, Lao Chen, you are in a hurry to put gold on your face."

The atmosphere in the office is full of joy.

What I sighed the most was the math teacher Mo Qingqiu. He sighed: "Qin Ke, when you were in junior high school, you didn't have time to participate in extracurricular tutoring, and you didn't even participate in the Olympics. I didn't expect that if you didn't make a sound in high school, you would make a big splash! Come on, our Qingping Town has never won the national competition medal yet!"

Qin Ke was distributing oranges to the same office, but other teachers who had never taught him before, and laughed and said, "I do my best. No matter what, I can't embarrass my dear teachers here."

Mo Qing asked for great joy and pulled Qin Ke and said, "The next class is my math class test, which happens to be from your sister's class. You go with me. After the test, go on stage to talk to me about the papers, and share with my younger generations the experience of learning mathematics. Is it OK?"

"Teacher Mo, are you addicted to smoking? "Qin Ke openly exposes Mo Qingqiu's thoughts, but he greets with a smile when Mo Qingqiu glares at him: "But I am happy to serve Teacher Mo!"

Mo Qing beg for laughter and scolded: "You guy! Let's go, I'll try what the cigarette you brought today feels like."

...

When Qin Xiaoke pulled Xiaowen back to the classroom, the preparatory bell had just rang.

She walked back to her seat and was about to sit down, but she saw that the zipper of her schoolbag was pulled open in the drawer of the desk and a game console packaging box was stuffed into it.

The game console packaging box is very large, and when you go in, the small schoolbag is a little deformed.

This is exactly what birthday gift Wang Shudi wanted to give her just now!

Qin Xiaoke pulled out his schoolbag in panic and pulled out the game console packaging box. He saw that the watch packaging box that he had carefully placed in his schoolbag was crushed and squeezed into a wrinkle.

Qin Xiaoke reached out to touch the broken watch packaging box with distress, and two lines of clear tears rolled down without warning.

This is a birthday gift to my brother! It’s so wrinkled, how can I give it to me!

She was both wronged, angry and sad, her body trembled slightly, and two lines of broken pearl-like tears quickly wet the girl's tender cheeks.

Xiaowen, who came back with her, was startled when she saw this: "Xiaoke, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Xiaoke said nothing, and wiping tears hard. Suddenly, he picked up the game console packaging box thrown to the next door, strode into the trash can in the corner of the classroom, and smashed it hard.

"Bang!" The dull sound and the dust raised up shook the classroom air that had just begun to calm down.

Countless surprised eyes fell on Qin Xiaoke.

A few seconds later, a boy stood up and shouted in anger: "Qin Xiaoke, why did you throw the birthday gift I gave you into the trash can?"

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