Chapter 92: Fall of the Prodigy

When he had consciousness again, Xiao Qingrong found himself sitting in an examination room. The students around him were struggling to write books, and their own papers were on the table. The supervisor on the podium saw Xiao Qingrong looking around and clapped his hands. Road. +++ Cartino Novel Network EbookFREE.me
"The middle classmate, don't look around, hurry up and start making papers!"
He was not so fierce, Xiao Qingrong nodded towards the other side, and then lowered his head to start doing the questions. For these questions, Xiao Qingrong was so simple that he couldn't do it. What about people?
What's more, Xiao Qingrong was originally clever. His brain was like a knowledge base, and all the knowledge was easily stored in his mind. When he needed to use it, he took it out and there was nothing strange at all. .
Holding a pen on the paper and struggling to write a scolding book, the proctor's teacher on the side came down and just came to Xiao Qingrong's side, and suddenly saw Xiao Qingrong's handwriting, which was even more neat than the computer print, was also a stun.
In the case of uncertainty about the original owner, Xiao Qingrong chose to write this paper in the script that is the least prone to error. Therefore, the entire scroll (dry gan) is scary and makes the invigilator teacher look at it more. .
This is the first day of the college entrance examination. It is a very worrying day for many students and parents, because the college entrance examination can determine the fate of many ordinary students, and Xiao Qingrong has now set foot on the river of fate and began to fight.
After a language test, Xiao Qingrong dealt with it easily. After the test was completed, he walked out of the test room under the arrangement of the proctor. He carried a pen, admission ticket, and ID card, and took a look at his ID card. Slightly different.
This time Xiao Qingrong's appearance was a bit soft, it seems that because he has a pair of peach eyes, he looks soft and waxy like a little girl in the ID card.
He didn't think much about other things, and started to deal with this test correctly. All day, after the test was taken, Xiao Qingrong walked out of the test room, and then saw teacher Wang, their school leader.
The students around him passed around, and Mr. Wang occasionally cared about the situation in the test room, but he didn't ask everyone how well he did, and he didn't know the questions, because it would affect the future performance.
In order to cope with the college entrance examination, their school booked a room in the hotel next to the examination room for students to live in. Teacher Wang went back to the hotel like a hen to protect everyone.
Because I was afraid that the students would play with each other and not rest, this time when booking the room, each student had his own room, and Xiao Qingrong was the same. He returned to his own room, and his memory was already in his head.
This is the memory of a prodigy falling.
When Xiao Qingrong saw the
self
in his memory, he would memorize 300 Tang poems at the age of three. At the age of five, the addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division would come casually, and he would also speak four languages. .
When he was famous as a kid, he was taken by his parents to participate in many shows, filmed a lot of advertisements, and almost stepped into the entertainment circle. As a result, his father was unwilling to think that the child's aura would be consumed, and he just wanted to make the child well. Study, but can't beat his wife.
His mother Bai Manru relied on the original owner to make money until he was ten years old. His family changed villas and sports cars. Only when the original owner was ten years old, Father Xiao died.
The death of Father Xiao seemed to have taken away all the wisdom of the original owner. The original owner suddenly closed himself, did not speak or eat. After a long time, even if he was coaxed, he lost his aura of the year, let alone participate in the competition. Even ordinary results are still high and embarrassing.
Grandpa (milk Nai) (milk Nai) was distressed because of this, but the mother Bai Manru knew another man, and marry the money the original owner earned when Xiao Father (death si) died less than one year ago. After the businessman Sheng Kun, in order to please the man, Bai Manru threw the original owner to the Xiao family's grandfather (Mi Nai) (Mi Nai), and he married the new husband with the villa and sports car. One year later With a new son Sheng Yuanjie.
After that ... the original owner lived with his grandfather (milk Nai) (milk Nai), ten to seventeen years old, the prodigy no longer shines, leaving only a mediocre child, an ordinary child.
It can be said that this is a typical Shang Zhongyong story.
After reading all his memories, Xiao Qingrong found some interesting things in it.
Although the original owner no longer studies so hard, but a high IQ exists, he began to study some strange things. In addition to medicine, chemistry and biology are also very powerful in this world.
Biological cytokines can easily kill a person just by air transmission.
And something made by chemical can even infect a large area, causing countless people poisoning (death).
Although the original owner was unsuccessful in his studies, he was very interested in these things. He had a small laboratory of his own, which had cultivated a biological cytokine, which was highly toxic and would die if he breathed in. After inhalation through the existing medical methods, it is impossible to find it, even if it is dissected, it is not because it is poisoned.
There are also chemical samples developed by the original owner. There are many things in it, the most obvious of which is poison. The 17-year-old original owner has easily developed many kinds of strange and weird formulas. He has not smoked. Just for fun.
Genius has never become a genius because of the fall of a certain aspect, but will choose to develop to a different place.
The original owner saw countless quarrels between the father and the mother because of the fact that they were on the show. They knew that the father wanted to study hard and be an ordinary person, but the mother wanted to shine like a child prodigy.
In this case, Xiao's father (death si) died and became the last straw that crushed the original owner.
The death of Father Xiao was very common. It was the simplest car accident. The bus hit Xiao Father's car and crushed him on the spot.
After knowing the death of his father (death si), the original owner began to fully converge on his magical powers, learn to be mediocre, and no longer want to participate in any show, cursed and beaten by his mother, and finally became the most mediocre.
He began to listen to his father and be a mediocre person.
But his mother left him, because he was no longer a child prodigy, but a mediocre child.
He watched his mother become more depressed when she had a new family and a new child, and began to learn these things. These things can be easily released to poison the people of Half the City.
One psychologist wrote such a passage in his book.
Genius is always different from ordinary people.
This sentence looks simple but learned.
And the death of a child prodigy may bring an ordinary man full of danger.
Lying on the (bed chuang) of the hotel, Xiao Qingrong only thought it was very fun. This time, he didn't seem to be an ordinary person! How can an ordinary person develop such a deadly poison?
How can an ordinary child like to play these?
Coincidentally, Xiao Qingrong also likes to play these.
618 went to write the report, it is estimated that it will take a few days to come over. Xiao Qingrong is loose. After accepting all the memories, he does not intend to keep a low profile.
The fall of a child prodigy?
Oh nonono! !! !!
Even after all these years, the child prodigy is still a child prodigy, and it is impossible to change from genius to mediocre!
In today's examination room, Xiao Qingrong didn't release water at all. After the results came out, he didn't think anyone would be better than him.
Since it is a child prodigy, how about it?
Lying on the bed (chuang) leisurely (Shui Shui), Xiao Qingrong actually vaguely guessed some of the plot, but since nothing happened, he is still the prodigy.
As soon as I felt in the morning, the biological clock of this (shen) body was too obvious, and he woke up from (bed chuang) at 5:30, Xiao Qingrong got up to sort out himself, and then went out to eat. teacher.
"Qing Rong, why did you get up so early?"
Mr. Wang was very considerate to this child. It was only six o'clock, and it was still early in the exam. He woke up so early that he was afraid that the child would not have it at night (Shui).
"Yesterday (to sleep Shui) was too early, I got up early."
Xiao Qingrong replied that Mr. Wang was so relieved. Seeing Xiao Qingrong's face was not tired, he told him where to eat and let Xiao Qingrong go directly to eat first.
Farewell to Mr. Wang, Xiao Qingrong came to the restaurant to eat. In order to make the college entrance examination students eat well, the breakfast here is very rich, there are hundreds of styles, what you want to eat, and some words to encourage the college entrance examination. Flattering.
Xiao Qingrong took something to eat, and the students around came one after another, but no one spoke to Xiao Qingrong.
Their third experimental middle school is just an ordinary high school, the most common kind in Mingzhou, how do you say? Since the establishment of the school, there has never been a college entrance examination. Admissions are only based on ground admissions. That is, enrolling nearby students, saying that it is an experimental middle school. In fact, the teachers are ordinary. Even if the principal wants to work hard, he ca n’t work hard .
Many people in the school know Xiao Qingrong, knowing that he was a child prodigy, but he is also more aware of the gloom and indifference of Xiao Qingrong. No matter when it is, Xiao Qingrong seems to only talk to his teacher and never play with his classmates.
After classmates were greeted, watching the time was up, Mr. Wang hurriedly named the people and started to send the students to the college entrance examination, so Xiao Qingrong was also sent to the college entrance examination venue.
It was another day of exams. When the exam came out in the afternoon, the reporters were all around. When they saw the students, they interviewed for the first time, and one reporter did not recognize Xiao Qingrong as a former child prodigy and came to interview.
"Classmate, what do you think of your test performance? Is the problem difficult for you?"
Xiao Qingrong was a little surprised, but also found that the reporter did not know himself, but laughed quite interestingly.
In the eyes of the reporter, his words were arrogant.
"It's very simple. If nothing else, this year's college entrance exam is me."