What does it mean to get a perfect score on the college entrance exam but then go missing?

"Come on! Let me introduce you!"

Ning Shuguo stepped forward.

As the headmaster of a school, it is almost impossible for him to remember the names of individual students.

But in this top-performing class...

He not only remembered the names of every student, but also knew them very well.

Because everyone here is personally monitored by people sent by Ning Shuguo.

Some of them even started paying attention to it when they were in elementary school.

"This is Zhang Huan. He lost both his parents at a young age and has been living in a social welfare institution ever since."

"But he has an absolute talent for mathematics."

"I joined the national Olympiad training team when I was 13 years old."

"Its ability to perform complex mathematical model calculations is comparable to that of AI."

Qin Ze looked in the direction the principal pointed.

Standing there was a slightly chubby child with a buzz cut and glasses.

He looks young, but he's developing very quickly; he already has stubble on his face.

His strong math skills are written all over his face.

But Qin Ze was somewhat worried when he saw his timid appearance.

This child always avoids other people's gaze; he seems to have some kind of autism.

"This one! Li Liang is also a math genius."

"I never received a proper education before the age of twelve; I spent my life herding sheep on the mountain."

"But they are born with the ability to calculate complex equations; their mathematical thinking and logical talent is at its maximum level."

"After several years of tutoring, my math skills are now better than most teachers'."

Qin Ze looked at the child with rosy cheeks.

His eyes held a kind of innocent simplicity, and the edges of his tattered jersey were already frayed.

Shepherd boys like him are a dime a dozen in the countryside.

I simply can't imagine what he has to do with being good at studying.

"And this one, Shen Ao."

"Absolutely a genius among geniuses!"

"At fourteen, I made Mach rings by hand at home using a gas stove and a simple device."

"At one point, it achieved a wake-up speed of Mach 8."

Upon hearing this...

Qin Ze looked at the child in front of him with great interest.

This child is somewhat human; at least his eyes look normal when he looks at people.

Most importantly, he has excellent hands-on skills.

A junior high school student making Mach rings by hand—that's some of the foundation of an engineer.

Qin Ze seemed to see a younger version of himself, so he asked, "How old are you this year?"

Shen Ao succinctly stated, "I'm sixteen."

"You could make Mach rings when you were fourteen, so why didn't you go to school until you were sixteen? What were you doing for those two years?"

Before Shen Ao could answer.

The principal spoke first.

"When he was fourteen, he was rubbing a Mach ring when it exploded. The consequences were quite serious. It was considered a major production safety accident and was supervised by the province."

"He spent the next two years in a juvenile detention center."

"I went through a lot of connections and appeals this year to get him released on bail."

Qin Ze: "???"

Good guy!

So he's a lawless madman.

Followed by.

The principal walked up to a girl and introduced her.

"Xiao Xiao, a physics genius."

"I started researching dark matter back in junior high school."

Qin Ze looked at the pretty little girl and couldn't quite believe it: "Really? I don't know anything about dark matter."

"Would I lie to you?"

Qin Ze: "No, how did she learn such complex physics problems?"

Dark matter is unlike other topics.

This already falls into the realm of academic research.

Let alone Qin Ze.

Even professors from other physics departments at the university probably couldn't figure it out.

Only a small number of theoretical scientists with a single, specific area of ​​expertise in dark matter can get a basic understanding of it.

Xiao Xiao started learning about dark matter in junior high school, which doesn't even make sense.

Where did she learn it?

The principal was also puzzled: "We don't know either. Anyway, she knows how. If you ask her, she says she figured it out."

Qin Ze: "Count?"

The principal pointed to Xiao Xiao's neck: "Did you see the turtle shell on his neck?"

"I see, what kind of good person wears such a big necklace?" Qin Ze asked, puzzled.

"That's not a necklace, that's her magical artifact."

Ning Shuguo said helplessly.

"She's the kind of person who shakes her head wherever she goes."

Qin Ze was completely convinced: "No, Principal, we're a science and technology university!"

The person in the world who should believe in science the most is Ning Shuguo.

However, the students he recruited wore tortoise shells on their chests every day.

Is this reasonable?

Ning Shuguo continued, "And this one, this is the youngest in the top-performing class..."

Before he could finish speaking...

Qin Ze stopped the principal: "Please wait a moment."

Good guy!

At first, you said it was a special class for top talents, and I thought everyone in it was a top genius.

But now it seems that this group of people are on average fifteen years old and cannot legally enter internet cafes.

I'm not going to say anything about this.

An orphan, a shepherd, a charlatan, and someone just released from juvenile detention...

Is this what a genius should look like?

"Principal, this isn't an honors class, it's an orphanage!"

Ning Shuguo chuckled upon hearing this: "You're a genius yourself, you should know best that geniuses are always lonely."

"..."

No, why do I get the feeling that you're being sarcastic?

He looked at the group of minors again.

To be honest, genius might actually be real.

Each of them looked like a gifted individual.

But they are definitely not fish in a pond.

Qin Ze was even starting to feel a little apprehensive, as he was simply looking for some free labor.

Whether these children can work or not is another matter, but they are certainly difficult to manage.

Especially those younger ones, I'll probably have to coax them like little kids.

"Principal, can I back out?" Qin Ze felt like he'd been tricked. "I'll just teach the regular classes then."

"Once a move is made, there's no going back!"

Ning Shuguo looked like he had succeeded in his evil scheme.

"Perfect timing, the instructors have arrived too."

"Qin Ze, as the main person in charge of the elite class, you need to work with the instructors to do a good job in military training."

Qin Ze looked up at the tall man in front of him, who was 1.8 meters tall.

He stood at a straight military posture, with a cadet badge on his shoulder.

He seems like the kind of tough guy who could break steel bars with a single punch.

"Forget it!" Qin Ze quickly waved his hand. "Don't let him scold these kids."

Ning Shuguo: "Why?"

"These kids are so weak, they need to be rushed to the hospital just for going over a speed bump. If a strong man like this trains them for a month, they'll be in critical condition."

"It's not that exaggerated."

Ning Shuguo smiled.

"After all, they are all freshmen and have to participate in military training."

"We can't let them slack off at the university."

Qin Ze lowered his head and thought for a moment.

Anyway, these kids are going to work for me.

Military training takes up a bit of time.

So Qin Ze replied dismissively, "Then don't worry about it. I'll find someone to train him. Anyway, there are soldiers from the Western Theater Command stationed at my base. I can let them train him whenever they want."

Ning Shuguo hesitated somewhat.

But Qin Ze persisted, even being a bit whiny.

So he nodded in agreement.

"Alright, at least make it look like it. Just make sure the formation in the final military training performance isn't too bad, or people will laugh at us."