Curly Hair worked even harder to make the transition from the learning console to the gaming console. However, there were some things that were too strenuous for him to learn. For example, reading comprehension and writing essays.
Curly Hair didn't know if he had improved or not when he couldn't even get a C every time.
After another small test, Curly Hair defended himself when Fang Zhao checked on his progress.
"I feel that I have improved a lot. I should be very close to a C-."
Because of this, Fang Zhao changed the grading system to 100 points. Then, the next day, Curly Hair's reading comprehension was 21 points.
Curly Hair's total score wasn't even half the passing mark.
The weather was fine. Nanfeng and Zuo Yu went out to look at a few houses for Fang Zhao and came back to report the situation. Nanfeng saw Curly Hair crouching in a corner the moment he entered the dormitory. Curly Hair was sobbing from time to time, and there were obvious tear stains at the bottom of his eyes.
"Why is our Little Curly Curls crying again?" Nanfeng was about to ask if Curly Hair was scolded again when he saw Fang Zhao and immediately changed his words. "Are you suffering from anger again? Come, have some fruit. "
Nanfeng took out a paper box filled with small fruits from the bag he was carrying. When he saw Fang Zhao look over, he hurriedly explained, "I bought these from the fruit shop at the entrance of HuangArt. I asked around and they said that dogs can eat these fruits too. They are rather cheap too. A box is only 21."
Curly Hair cried even harder.
Nanfeng could only let Zuo Yu bring Curly Hair out for a walk. If the dog was in a bad mood, he would be fine after a walk. If that wasn't enough, then two. As for the rest … what else could he say as an assistant?
Whoever paid the wages was the boss!
Curly Hair didn't seem very excited after being brought out for a walk. However, he regained his confidence during the mathematics test at night.
The learning console also contained textbooks written by famous teachers from various continents. Unless it was a student who liked to study questions, most students would simply be traumatized.
Curly Hair felt the same, but his feelings were more complicated. Science questions were a piece of cake. In the same amount of time, he could study ten science questions, but he couldn't do a single reading comprehension question. Even if he did, he might get it wrong.
After Curly Hair had finished all the primary school curriculum, Fang Zhao held Curly Hair and looked at him. Curly Hair had scored nearly full marks in every subject except for language. Fang Zhao still allowed Curly Hair to take secondary school courses.
In order to celebrate his graduation from primary school and get one step closer to his personal terminal, Curly Hair was so happy that he ate five kilograms of dog food that night.
Secondary school courses were a little more complicated. Fang Zhao topped up some money on his account. Many online courses had to be purchased. After watching a few videos, he chose an online class by a very popular teacher.
The microphone was also on.
Sometimes, teachers and students would interact, such as asking and answering questions in class. Of course, there were also some students who were unwilling to switch on their microphones and would just type their words into a voice message.
This kind of classroom format was rather novel to Curly Hair. This was the first time he was pretending to be a human, so he had to perform well.
Curly Hair pretended to be a middle school student and began his journey of attending online classes.
However, this special student still brought a little trouble to the teacher's teaching.
For example, a certain teacher who specialized in examinations asked, "When you encounter a difficult problem while doing a test, it's like encountering a tiger on the road. How would you solve it?"
Curly Hair: "Eat it!"
"Student, please be serious."
The first teacher labeled this student with the ID "Little Curly Curls" as a troublemaker amidst the laughter of the other students online.
Later on, Curly Hair felt that the things this teacher was teaching were too simple. He had learned everything and ran over to the class next door that specialized in competition questions. Then, he had stumped the teacher with his questions.
It wasn't the type to nitpick and make trouble. Curly Hair had really been asking questions seriously. It was just that the questions he asked were either crafty or beyond the scope of the curriculum.
For students, those who could baffle the teacher with their questions always had the halo of "cool". Some students also remembered "Little Curly Curls". However, this top student didn't seem to like adding friends.
Actually, it wasn't that Curly Hair didn't want to add friends. It was just that he remembered Fang Zhao's words. Before he "graduated from university" or if he didn't score 85 points in the language test, he wouldn't add friends. Fang Zhao was worried that Curly Hair's identity would be exposed if he wasn't careful.
The teacher didn't know any of this. He had spent the past few days studying this student who had a lot of crafty questions. Although he could only hear the voice and couldn't see the person, the voice sounded young and tender. Even when he asked questions, there was a hint of innocence.
However …
Behind the innocence was definitely a sinister face! Sharp teeth and a bloody mouth were just waiting to bite off a chunk of flesh from his body!
Heh, some people are the best at pretending to be innocent!
"Don't even think of lying to me!"
A competition-type genius? He didn't believe it!
How could there be so many geniuses in this world? If there really were geniuses, they would have been snatched away long ago. Those people in the school weren't fools. Nowadays, the various continents and districts were fighting for geniuses. It wasn't their turn to take lessons through the learning console platform.
Thus, this was definitely a professional troublemaker!
These kinds of things were too common. Nowadays, the competition for online classes was so intense. It wasn't uncommon for people to trip each other up. He felt that this time, this person was definitely sent by his peers. He couldn't stay!
What he needed to think of was a reason to kick this person out of the class.
After being stumped by another question, the teacher left a private message for Curly Hair. What he meant was: You are already very impressive. I don't have anything else to teach you. I can recommend you a teacher, for example, XXX. The class is only half done here. I will refund you the remaining half of the money.
It's better for you to die than for me. Go and harm others. The teacher thought to himself.
Curly Hair was also surprised when he saw the message.
"This teacher is really good! He can even get a refund for recommending a new teacher! "
The refunded money could be used to buy dog food!!
Curly Hair felt that this deal was rather worth it. He agreed and left the class. When he left the class, he even sent the teacher a red packet to thank him. The language textbook said to respect teachers.
After sending the message, the teacher was still thinking that if the other party didn't agree, he would just refund the money in full. He was just unlucky this time. Unexpectedly, the other party really agreed. When he looked again, the name "Little Curly Curls" was no longer on the online class list.
There was also a small red packet with a message. "Thank you, teacher! Teacher, you are really a good person! "
The teacher: "???"
Could this red packet be poisoned?
Curly Hair didn't know what the previous teacher was thinking. After leaving the class, he clicked on the link that the previous teacher had recommended and entered another online class.
This new class was mainly targeted at upper secondary school students. There were many people online in this online class. Most of them had been attracted by this teacher's resume. This was a university teacher who had published many articles and made many speeches. The introductory page was filled with all sorts of awards and honors. This online class was just a part-time job.
Parents were very satisfied with this teacher's awards and honors. However, it was different for the students. They felt that listening to this teacher's class was very tiring. The huge amount of knowledge involved in every class left them at a loss. They simply couldn't keep up, especially when complicated terms that had never been seen in secondary school textbooks popped up from time to time. It made them dizzy. Every concept and formula required time to absorb and consolidate through a large number of practice questions. They wouldn't be able to keep up if Curly Hair spoke too quickly.
However, this kind of class volume was still very easy for Curly Hair to accept. Thus, after adapting for two days, Curly Hair once again began his journey of seeking knowledge. He even got into an argument with the teacher over the solution to a question.
Then, on the third day of the new class, Curly Hair was kicked out.
The teacher forcefully kicked him out of the class and left a message. "The money will be returned to you. Get lost."
Curly Hair got lost, and he seemed rather happy about it.
"This teacher is really nice. He doesn't even charge money for the class!"
Fang Zhao: "… The new 'New Reading Compilation' essays are all not bad. Go read the first ten."
Curly Hair still couldn't decipher certain words and sentences. He also couldn't detect some insulting words. Speech was still fine. He could decipher it from the tone of voice. When he saw people outside, Curly Hair could also judge whether the other party had ill intentions based on their expressions and aura. However, when faced with words, he seemed exceptionally slow.
While Curly Hair was looking down at the essay analysis, Fang Zhao received a call from Mo Lang.
"The name list for the dissertation defense committee has been decided. The time for the dissertation defense will also be decided in the next few days. It will be arranged according to the order in which the applications were submitted. You are the first one. Prepare early."
There was still some time before the formal dissertation defense. However, Fang Zhao was the first advanced student to have a dissertation defense. Coupled with the pressure from various parties, Mo Lang was worried that Fang Zhao would be nervous. It was easy to make mistakes when one was nervous during a dissertation defense. Once a mistake was made, it would be easy to be doubted. Thus, Mo Lang informed Fang Zhao in advance so that he could be mentally prepared.
Fang Zhao wasn't nervous. He had written all the essays for the dissertation defense himself. Mo Lang had already briefed him on what he needed to take note of. It could be said that he had made ample preparations.
Mo Lang analyzed the situation of this year's dissertation defense committee chairman and committee members with Fang Zhao before hanging up.
Fang Zhao opened his calendar and looked at his schedule. If there were any new to-do items or things that he needed to take note of, Nanfeng would mark them out. However, the calendar didn't have any indication for the upcoming period of time. Many people knew that Fang Zhao was nearing his dissertation defense, so they wouldn't look for him if there wasn't anything particularly important. Nanfeng could handle those small matters himself.
Fang Zhao circled a row of dates on the calendar. His dissertation defense would most likely be during this period.
As he was looking, he received another call notification.
The moment he picked up, Fang Zhao hadn't even said a word when the other side started shouting.
"Hello, Fang Zhao. I'm Samoyed!"
Fang Zhao: "…"
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