The Fiery Era: Starting from Longxugou

"Yes! A home visit! I remember your home is in Jinyuchi, right? It's very close to the school."

Don't worry, it's good news! I've been talking to your parents about your studies!

Li Zhankui said with a smile, "Zhao Shi'an just skipped a grade from high school and achieved such good results. Such a promising talent must be protected. We also need to persuade his family to cooperate."

"Okay, teacher, let's walk home together after school!"

Zhao Shi'an initially wanted to refuse, since his family couldn't offer much help with his studies. However, considering that teachers in this era typically conducted home visits, and every student had been visited at some point, he was no exception.

"No need, no need, just tell me the address!"

Li Zhankui waved his hand in refusal. The school was only a few hundred meters away from the goldfish pond, and he had a car. He could get there in just a few minutes by bike, which was no trouble at all.

Zhao Shi'an nodded and left his address.

"Okay, you can go back to class now! The teacher will come over after school."

Li Zhankui picked up the address on the table and nodded.

After hearing this, Zhao Shi'an turned and left the office.

"Old Li, this must be Zhao Shi'an, right?"

Lin Qiwu, the head of the first-year high school group, asked as Zhao Shi'an left.

"good!"

Li Zhankui nodded, unable to hide the smile on his face!

"You old Li! You've kept all the best students for yourself! Zhao Shi'an is really something, he just transferred to the senior year and already got tenth in the grade. You're both the grade leader and the homeroom teacher, it's hard not to suspect you're abusing your power for personal gain!"

Lin Qiwu smiled and made a sarcastic remark.

"Exactly! Old Li, that's so unfair of you! Old Lin asked you to oversee the class assignments, and you just took them all to your own class?"

The head of the second-year high school group also joined in with a joke.

After the monthly exam results came out, Zhao Shi'an's name stood out conspicuously in the tenth position on the grade ranking list!

Upon seeing this unfamiliar name, the senior high school teachers were quite puzzled. When they learned that Zhao Shi'an was the student who had just skipped a grade from the first year of high school, they were all shocked, thinking to themselves, "What a genius student! He's already doing so well after skipping a grade; once he adapts, his grades will definitely improve even further!"

As a result, Zhao Shi'an got a number of appointments with a group of teachers!

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What are you doing?

Li Junfeng was very curious as he watched his classmates whispering around Zhao Shi'an's desk.

"Class monitor, Zhao Shi'an, the new transfer student, scored 636, which is forty points higher than Hai Tao's! That's at least in the top five of our class!"

"Currently, only you, the class monitor, and the Youth League secretary have higher grades than him in our class. We have a top student in our class!"

"Zhao Shi'an only transferred schools two days ago and already ranked fourth. Once he settles in, his grades will definitely improve even further!"

"No wonder he skipped a grade in his first year of high school, he's definitely got the skills!"

Hearing what his classmates said, Li Junfeng took Zhao Shi'an much more seriously.

Last week, Zhao Shi'an's skipping from the first year of high school to the third year sparked discussion, especially after his classmates inquired about his background in the first year. This discussion grew stronger until the teachers announced the exam results, at which point everyone's attention shifted to the exam.

Now that the exam results are out, Zhao Shi'an scored 636 points, ranking fourth in the class, and once again became the focus of the whole class.

"Class representative, aren't you worried?"

"What are you worried about? Pressure is a motivator! Alright, let's get to class! You should be more worried about yourselves than about me!"

Li Junfeng found it somewhat amusing. He had already foreseen that in the next class, the teacher would definitely use Zhao Shi'an as a comparison, saying that someone who had just come from the first year of high school could get it right, while they had been studying for three years and still couldn't get it right, and so on.

Upon hearing the class representative's words, everyone in the class understood and their faces immediately fell.

Zhao Shi'an returned to the classroom, looking at his classmates with unfriendly expressions, and asked Zhang Haitao beside him:

"What's wrong with everyone?"

"It's nothing! I'm just sulking because I didn't do well on the exam!"

Zhang Haitao looked at Zhao Shi'an with a complicated expression and casually replied.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Shi'an didn't ask any more questions. As the teacher entered, the classroom instantly fell silent.

After a few classes, Zhao Shi'an also noticed the problem. When the teacher explained the problems, he always compared him to the other students in the class. He was being used by the teacher as a motivation to encourage the other students to improve. No wonder everyone looked so grim just now.

Zhao Shi'an didn't bother to explain, believing that everyone would get used to it eventually.

After school, Zhao Shi'an went straight home. He briefly mentioned the teacher's home visit to his parents and also mentioned that he had skipped a grade.

When Zhao Youtian and Liu Guiying learned that their eldest son had skipped a grade from his first year of high school to his third, they were both surprised and delighted.

In the past few days, my eldest son's article was published in a newspaper, and he made a lot of money selling his first batch of chives. Now he is in his senior year of high school, and our family's life is getting better and better.

"Mom, fry a few extra eggs tonight. We need to treat the teacher well when he comes!"

Zhao Youtian then asked his wife to cook.

"Okay! I'll go right now!"

Liu Guiying smiled and agreed, then turned and went to get busy.

"Mother, I'll go start a fire for you!"

Upon hearing that there were scrambled eggs, Zhao Xiaoyue's eyes lit up, and she rushed to start the fire.

"You're always the quickest to grab something delicious!"

Zhao Shi'an patted his little sister's head.

Zhao Xiaoyue chuckled, made a face at her older brother, ran to the stove, sat down, and skillfully lit the fire.

After a while, the aroma of lard wafted from the house; it was leftover from rendering lard on the meat they bought last time.

Zhao Youtian and his younger brother were smoking pipes in the yard, chatting with Tian Fusheng from time to time.

Before long, the sound of a bicycle approached from afar, and Li Zhankui pushed his bicycle in.

"teacher!"

Upon seeing Li Zhankui enter the courtyard, Zhao Shi'an stood up to greet him!

"The teacher is here! Come inside and rest!"

When Zhao Youtian and Zhao Youliang saw the stranger with black-rimmed glasses pushing a bicycle, who looked like an intellectual, they quickly stood up and hurried over to greet him!

"Shi'an! This must be your father?"

Li Zhankui responded, casually parked his bicycle, looked at the somewhat hesitant people in front of him, and asked one of the older middle-aged men.

"Yes! This is my older brother, and this man next to him is my uncle. Uncle, this is my senior year high school homeroom teacher, Mr. Li Zhankui!"

"Hello, Teacher Li! You must be exhausted from riding your bike! Come inside and rest! Shi'an, let me make you some brown sugar tea!"

Zhao Youtian warmly invited Li Zhankui into the house and asked his eldest son to make tea!

"Why!"

Zhao Shi'an agreed and ran back into the house. Brown sugar tea is simply boiling water with brown sugar added; it's for entertaining guests.

"No, no! I'm not thirsty! Brother, you've raised a fine young man! Zhao Shi'an studied diligently at school and only took a little over half a year..."

Seeing the enthusiastic parents, Li Zhankui's smile widened, and he pulled Zhao Youtian aside to praise Zhao Shi'an.

"Teacher Li is right! Shi'an is a well-known cultured person in our area; no wonder he became a great writer!"

When he saw the teacher coming for a home visit, Tian Fusheng stopped what he was doing and listened to the teacher talk about Zhao Shi'an's achievements. He couldn't help but show off.

"A writer? Sir, you just said Zhao Shi'an is a great writer? You're not mistaken, are you? No, when did he become a writer?"

Li Zhankui was a little confused when he heard this. When did his student become a writer?