Chapter 157: Antique Street
Huang Changtian's doubts only lasted for a short time.
Qin Zhuo over there was still pacing in the same place, but soon, his gaze caught sight of Old Liu, who was walking towards this side with his hands behind his back.
Qin Zhuo, who was still a little calm at first, suddenly had a look on his face, and walked towards Old Liu head quickly.
"Teacher Liu! Teacher!"
Qin Zhuo walked away quickly, and stood in front of Old Liu, his face full of joy.
"Oh, it's you." Seeing Qin Zhuo, the old head Liu nodded slightly, with a smile on his face: "Qin Zhuo, didn't you say that you are going to be transferred to Yanjing? Why are you still here?" in?"
"Hey, teacher, don't make fun of me. My level is just to mislead someone in Jiangcheng. If I go to Yanjing, I won't have a place." Qin Zhuo saw the old Liu , with a sincere smile: "Last night, I heard that the teacher is coming. I waited at the gate of the school to greet you this morning. I just went to the toilet for a while, and I missed the teacher's car. Wait for the teacher, otherwise, if the classmates know that the teacher has come to my school, but I don't receive it, it will be too sinful."
Qin Zhuo smiled very kindly. This scene fell in front of a few middle school students who happened to pass by, and they were so surprised that they even dropped the water in their hands to the ground.
"Holy shit, Mr. Qin, the cold-faced killer, actually had such a happy day with a smile? Big news!" A passing boy from No. 1 Middle School looked at Qin Zhuo and couldn't help but let out a low cry.
"Who is that old man? Teacher Qin is the one who dares to challenge the principal! Why is he suddenly so respectful to a leading teacher from the lower city?" Another boy next to the boy looked puzzled.
He naturally knew that during this period of time, the school would host the Mathematical Olympiad, but as a student in No. 1 Middle School, he was always proud and did not pay attention to the students who came from below, even Some teachers under Julien were able to ignore them directly.
The top students who came out of the No. 1 middle school teaching level, the math level is even far higher than some math teachers in the city below.
And as the big devil among the mathematics teachers in the No. 1 middle school, Qin Zhuo's position is even a bit detached.
"Those two students, what are you talking about!" Qin Zhuo frowned when he heard the low-pitched discussion of the two students over there, looked over and shouted.
Hearing this, the two of them ran away, not daring to stay for a moment, for fear that Qin Zhuo would remember their appearance.
"Sorry, Teacher Liu, I made you laugh." Qin Zhuo looked at Old Liu in embarrassment, and Old Liu nodded slightly: "It's all right."
"Mr. Liu, didn't you expect Teacher Qin to be your student?" Huang Changtian over there had been quietly listening to Qin Zhuo's words just now.
Qin Zhuo glanced at Huang Changtian lightly, and raised his head slightly: "Of course, Teacher Liu taught me mathematics in person. Without Teacher Liu, I would not have been able to go to the Department of Mathematics at all, let alone have some Little achievement."
"But who are you?" Qin Zhuo looked at Huang Changtian over there and asked.
"My name is Huang Changtian, and I'm a math teacher in No. 1 Middle School." Huang Changtian hurriedly took a step forward, reaching out his hand towards Qin Zhuo.
Qin Zhuo simply shook his hand: "No.1 Middle School, not bad."
Although what Qin Zhuo said was good, anyone could tell that what Qin Zhuo said was polite.
Huang Changtian was a little embarrassed, but Shao Sisi and his group felt a little upset when they saw their math teacher like this.
In terms of academic performance, No. 1 Middle School is completely inferior to No. 1 Middle School. Why is the teacher of No. 1 Middle School respectful to a teacher from No. 2 Middle School?
In the final analysis, it depends on seniority, but seniority is far less important than strength in the hearts of Shao Sisi and others.
"If you can become a teacher in No. 1 Middle School, then your math level must be good. I hope your students can achieve good results in this competition." Qin Zhuo said politely.
"Sure, thank you."
Qin Zhuo turned to look at Lin Yi and the others, and when he saw Liu Luran, his eyes flashed a bit of approval, and then he said: "Speaking of which, you are all my juniors, everyone, please don't give me any trouble. No. 2 middle school is ashamed."
"Teacher, shall I take you to the hotel?" Qin Zhuo looked at Old Liu, who nodded, and the group left the school. After settling down in the hotel, Qin Zhuo gave some instructions and left.
Boys share a room, Lin Yi went back to his room, took a short rest, and opened the door to go out.
After all, there is still a day and a half before the competition, and Lin Yi wants to take advantage of this time to find some suitable medicinal materials in Jiangcheng.
When Lin Yi came out of the room, Lin Yi was a little surprised that he happened to meet Liu Luran who was going out. Liu Luran was also a little surprised to see Lin Yi, and frowned slightly: "Aren't you going to rest in the room?"
"I want to go out for a walk, by the way, are you familiar with Jiangcheng?" Lin Yi asked curiously.
Liu Luran hesitated, then nodded.
"Do you know where there is an antique market here, or an old and well-known medicinal herb shop?" Lin Yi pondered, it might be difficult to find what he wanted in an ordinary pharmacy.
If it was an antique market, you might be able to come across a few good things. Speaking of which, Lin Yi still has 15 million in his hands, so he can't be considered poor.
"In terms of the antique market, there is Qingxi Street. There should be an old and time-honored herbal medicine shop there, but you ask what this is for? Could it be that you still know about antiques?" Liu Luran looked at Lin Yi with a strange look.
Liu Luran found that she couldn't see Lin Yi clearly. He was clearly here to participate in the Mathematical Olympiad, so what antique market should he be looking for at this time?
And that kind of place is not the place for people like Lin Yi to go.
"I just want to go out for a stroll, thank you." Lin Yi nodded to Liu Luran, then walked out quickly, and took a taxi on the side of the street. leave quickly.
Liu Luran stood in front of the hotel, watching Lin Yi's taxi leave completely, then turned and walked to the next street, where a BMW X7 was parked beside it.
When Liu Luran approached, the door of the BMW X7 was opened. The driver got out of the car, hurried over, and opened the door for Liu Luran.
After Liu Luran sat in the car, the driver returned to the driving seat, started the car, and left.
Liu Luran was sitting in the back seat, Lin Yi's image appeared in her head from time to time, which made her frown slightly.