Chapter 7 Your grandpa said
"Talent in mathematics? Qiao Yu, are you very good at mathematics?"
"It's so-so." Qiao Yu, who was putting out takeaway dishes, replied vaguely One sentence.
"Oh, sloppy." Mom said with confusion, and then looked at Lang Jie with a confused look.
Lan Jie felt innocent on the face of a woman in her thirties, and her mind was very confused. For a moment, she felt that she couldn't tell who was the parent. Just as he was about to explain that Qiao Yu's math skills were not average, Qiao Yu's next words made him forget what he should say.
"Mom, you should invite the teacher in first. If you block the door like this, the neighbors will see it and think that they are here to sell products."
"Oh, yes, yes, teacher, please come in quickly, ah, yes Okay, what’s your last name, teacher?”
“Oh, my surname is Lan, Lan Jie.”
“Huh? Qiao Yu, your class teacher’s surname seems to be Yuan, right?”
“I told you he’s not my teacher. I am a high school mathematics teacher.”
"Oh, that's right. Hello, Mr. Lan, please sit down... Well, by the way, have you eaten?"
"I have eaten. Why don't you and Qiao Yu eat first, and then we can chat after eating."
Lan Jie took a deep breath, glanced at Qiao Yu who was skillfully arranging dishes, and said with a smile on his lips.
"Oh, well, let's eat first, otherwise the snake meat will be cold and we won't be able to eat it. You can sit wherever you like."
The woman didn't introduce herself, she just responded. , Lan Jie watched her turn around and walk towards the dining table.
When passing by the cabinet, she subconsciously picked up a bottle of red wine, but after hesitating for a moment, she turned to look at him. Their eyes met, and she seemed to see the astonishment in Lan Jie's eyes. The confused mother smiled sheepishly. Laughing, he reluctantly put the wine back.
Lang Jie noticed the logo on the wine bottle. Oh, it was from Penfolds Winery.
Although it is not the kind of high-end red wine that easily costs five figures, it still costs more than a thousand a bottle in the supermarket. Anyway, Lang Jie feels that he cannot afford to drink it. I know the price because I once bought two bottles as gifts.
My eyes followed the woman's back and moved a little further, and then I was slightly shocked again.
There are three rows of unopened wine boxes on the floor to the right of the TV cabinet. Two rows are neatly stacked with beer, and the other row is filled with red wine. Almost as tall as a person.
What kind of good family stores wine like this?
Ran Jie shook his head, retracted his gaze, and looked toward the balcony on the other side.
Hey guys, the wine cans that have been accumulated for I don’t know how long are piled up randomly. Fortunately, most of them are aluminum cans of beer, at least they won’t hurt anyone. Lan Jie turned his head and glanced at the mother and son at the dining table. Qiao Yu was eating his rice with relish, and he didn't look like he had a drinking habit.
This also made Ranger relieved.
Drinking may make people happy, but it is also an indisputable fact that alcohol damages the brain. Especially for a math-gifted kid, alcohol is not a good thing.
Feeling relieved, I couldn't help but glance at my mother next to me.
No way, beautiful women are eye-catching no matter where they are.
The woman just picked up a piece of snake meat and put it into her mouth very gracefully. After moving her mouth twice, the meat separated from the bones and spit it out. The movements were very smooth. It looked like she had been practicing eating regularly. , and even gives people a very elegant feeling.
When the woman swallowed the meat in her mouth with a look of enjoyment on her face, she subconsciously picked up the empty cup placed aside. She probably realized that there was no wine in it, so she subconsciously turned her head and glanced this way, two pairs of The eyes met again...
Lan Jie quickly looked away.
You can't just say, "You can drink whatever you want, right?" If you really drink too much, how can we talk later?
......
After finally finishing the meal, Qiao Yu brought a stool and asked his mother to sit across from the sofa in the living room, while he silently sat on the other side of the sofa between them.
"Qiao Yu's mother..."
"Teacher Lan, my mother's name is Qiao Xi, the one in the morning that is particularly difficult to write." Qiao Yu introduced next to her.
Lan Jie nodded. It seemed that Qiao Yu took his mother's surname. He said again: "Ms. Qiao, I'm here to talk to you about Qiao Yu's future." His expression was very serious.
What he saw just now made Lan Jie know that he could not communicate with this mother in the same way as he communicated with other parents.
"Well, you tell me, I'm listening." Qiao Xi nodded, but in Lan Jie's opinion, the mother still looked confused.
"You probably don't know that Qiao Yu's math level is very high. He is ranked among the top ten in the country among middle school students. Although his grades in other subjects may not be very good, it doesn't matter, Qiao Yu As long as Yu works hard, he will definitely have a chance to join the national training team and he will be admitted to top Chinese universities like Huaqing and Yanbei without taking the college entrance examination.”
Lan Jie spoke in a concise and concise style with some subjective and exaggerated emotions.
However, based on Qiao Yu's current performance, Lan Jie is really confident that Qiao Yu can compete with the top universities in the country.
It doesn't matter if he fails in this year's exam. Anyway, with Qiao Yu's current level, as long as he practices his handwriting a little, even if he just writes more seriously, it will definitely not be a problem to enter the national competition.
As long as he enters the national competition and reaches the high school level next year, he will always have a way to make those top universities notice Qiao Yu's talent.
And at that time, Qiao Yu, who had taken a year off from school, was almost ready to go to high school. If he participated in the Olympic Games again in his first year of high school, it would definitely not be a big problem to enter the National Conference.
Lan Jie was really excited to find out with his own hands that a Yanbei recommended student might even represent China and win a gold medal in the Olympic Games to compete for the championship.
You must know that in the four major high schools in Star City, competition tutors are all famous teachers. Even many former International Olympiad gold medalists will study with a university mathematics professor, and he is just an ordinary high school mathematics teacher. If he can really discover and cultivate a good seedling, he will probably become famous in the education field.
The education industry is like this. Excellent teachers and excellent students often achieve mutual success.
Especially for an ordinary high school like Tiegao, it is very difficult to find such a good prospect!
"Huh? Qiao Yu? Going to Huaqing or Yanbei?" Qiao Xi looked at Lan Jie even more confused.
"Yes!" Lan Jie said firmly and firmly.
"Qiao Yu, didn't you say that you would definitely fail the high school entrance exam?" Qiao Xi looked sideways at her son in distress.
There was too much information, it was too explosive. She really felt like her brain was going to explode.
“I don’t know, I shouldn’t have been able to get in.” Qiao Yu answered casually.
"If you can go to Huaqing and Yanbei, you should go to it, right? Well, Teacher Lan, what competition did you just talk about?"
"Mathematics Olympiad..."
The woman took out her phone and checked...
After a moment, Qiao Xi raised her head, glanced at Lan Jie, and then looked at Qiao Yu, suddenly Speak fluent English: "I remember your grandpa said before he passed away that his only wish was to train you to become a college student. I think if you can really go to a good university, you should go to it, right?"
Qiao Yu He shrugged and replied in English: "Yeah, but his last sentence was to ask you to stop drinking and take good care of me."
Lan Jie was stunned. After reacting, even though Qiao Xi spoke English Sometimes he had the beauty of an intellectual woman, but he still felt humiliated, so he coughed twice and said seriously: "Ahem, um, although my English is not very good, I can understand it. .”
"Ah?" Qiao Xi was stunned, and then subconsciously said something in Korean: "Do you understand Korean?"
Very fluent... and indeed enough to make Lan Jie confused, this He really hasn't studied it specifically.
Qiao Xi, who understood the confusion in Lan Jie's eyes, looked at Qiao Yu again: "If your math scores are as good as the teacher said, you should try it. I am your mother, and you You have to listen to me!”
Qiao Yutan After taking a breath, she immediately replied: "I'm going to study, who will support you?"
The woman was obviously angry, raised her beautiful eyebrows, and said: "Do you think I will starve to death if you leave? ? Don’t look down on me, okay?”
Qiao Yu: "..."
My humble son, fortunately, he is indeed my biological child.
(End of this chapter)