When Xiao Qiang got up the next morning, when he was having breakfast, he saw a piece of cloth covering the sofa, covering most of the sofa. He was strangely trying to uncover it, but Wen Rong stopped him in panic, and Xiao Jianjun's expression was also a little unnatural.

He had breakfast, and when the two of them packed the dishes and entered the kitchen, they lifted a corner and shouted in surprise: "Dad, mom, why did our sofa jacket become like this?"

With the sound of footsteps, Wenrong ran out and leaned out and asked, "Didn't this be cut with a knife?"

Xiao Jianjun took out a cigarette behind her and lit it, staring at Xiao Qiang with deep eyes.

"How is that possible!" Xiao Qiang was stunned, and then shouted in angrily, "Dad, you think it was me who did it! I can't even make our sofa even if I eat enough. If I want to cut it, I will also cut the Wu staff member of Building 2!"

The colleagues whom Staff Wu and Xiao Jianjun worked together were both disliked by each other, and the Military Region Logistics Department knew about it.

Xiao Jianjun laughed: "Good boy, I will vent my anger for my dad!"

"Go! Is there anyone who teaches children like this?" Wen Rong pushed Xiao Jianjun with a grudge, couldn't help laughing, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not that you did. This is strange. How could there be thieves running in the military compound? Those sentries are too irresponsible. Lao Xiao, I think you should report this problem to your superiors."

Old Xiao muttered: "I am a little adviser, what's the point of speaking?"

"I know, the staff officer doesn't lead the commander, and the farts won't sound. You have been in the army for decades and are still a small staff officer, so I'm so embarrassed to say it."

Lao Xiao couldn't hold his face: "What kind of work is done? The leader has arrangements. What's wrong with the staff? No staff member, who can give advice to the leader..."

"Dad, mom, are there anything else in our family? For example, valuable items, money, passbooks, etc.?" Xiao Qiang didn't want his parents to argue over trivial matters. It doesn't matter if his father was not valued. He would make his parents proud in the future.

"No, I read it last night. All the valuable things are there. However, the few small bottles of oil I brought back at noon yesterday were gone. The bottle was scraped out, and there was no pigment residue left. There were also two small plastic bottles missing. The mouth of the other bottle was also peeled off. Your dad lost a few books..." Wenrong said in a nagging manner.

"Let me see." By the way, I didn't smell the ink at home at all today. Xiao Qiang opened the newspaper in the corner. Sure enough, the small bottle of oil containing the oil was clean, just like washing.

There is a medicine bottle with the spiral-shaped bottle mouth with the plastic cap and the incision is very neat.

Xiao Qiang looked at it for a long time and couldn't find a clue.

Xiao Jianjun and Wenrong looked at each other. Wenrong returned to the room inside. Xiao Jianjun sat next to Xiao Qiang and took out a pink plastic wallet: "Is this wallet yours?"

Xiao Qiang glanced at it, his heart was pounding, and he said calmly: "No, this is what I picked up on the road yesterday, and it is full of fake money."

"real?"

"Of course it's true. Dad thinks I dare to steal other people's money?" Xiao Qiang said calmly. This was not stolen by him. The lost property obtained from the thief cannot be called stealing.

"That's good. Dad is not afraid of anything else. It doesn't matter if his academic performance is poor. Dad arranges you to join the army, but he is afraid that you will not learn to do bad things. Okay, it's okay, hurry up and clean up and go to school." Xiao Jianjun put his wallet and empty plastic medicine bottle together, wrapped it in newspaper, and prepared to take it out and throw it away later.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Jianjun turned around and saw Xiao Qiang stunned at the wrapped thing, and asked strangely.

"It's nothing, I'm going to school." Xiao Qiang jumped up from the sofa, carried his schoolbag belt, opened the door and ran out.

Xiao Jianjun stood in the living room, looking at Xiao Qiang's back from the window hesitantly, and sighed.

Wenrong poked her head out of the room: "Why didn't you use your armed belt today?"

Xiao Jianjun sat down on the sofa tiredly. After a long time, he said, "The child is 18 years old and is old. He can't fight alone. I hope he didn't do these things. I think he will send him to the army when he graduates from high school and don't let him get bad in society."

Wenrong nodded, opened the paper bag, looked at the wallet inside, and sighed.

Xiao Qiang was walking slowly on the road. He just saw the wallet and the small medicine bottle were placed together, and suddenly he had a strange idea. Maybe the copied wallet was reorganized from the missing plastic medicine bottle.

Elements, yes, when it comes to reorganization, wallets cannot be generated out of thin air, and superpowers do not represent omnipotence. If so, then I can earn a piece of gold in the space, so I can not create endless gold. From the perspective of the law of conservation of objects, this is impossible. The biggest possibility is that superpowers can be reconstructed based on objects in the mysterious space, based on them and using the same elements. Therefore, its superpowers are not unlimited copying, but reorganization.

When he contacted the bottles of disappearing pigments, he hurriedly took out the books from his schoolbag and flipped them through them.

Mathematics books are normal; physics books are normal; Chinese books, well, why does the last page appear blank? It looks like some pirated books in previous lives. Because there were half-destroyed paper in the pages, they were printed on two pieces of paper when printing the contents.

The handwriting on the last page of the Chinese document disappeared in the middle of a line. Judging from the disappearing pigment, when the superpower was reorganized, the paint was gone, so half a blank piece of paper appeared. Thinking about it this way, everything is reasonable.

The sofa jacket is damaged, and it is time to reorganize it. The fibers are extracted to reorganize the schoolbag. There are fewer springs and it is also used when the pencil case, compass, and pen tip is reorganized!

Xiao Qiang found another wordless book from his schoolbag. From the bookcase to the content, it was blank. I don’t know if it was English, geography or history.

He reorganized his schoolbag twice. He had to use a lot of ink for so many books. The first reorganization should be complete. The second reorganization of the schoolbag was used up because the ink was used up, so there was a situation where the wordless heavenly book occurred.

Xiao Qiang immediately explored his consciousness into the mysterious space. He identified the reorganized schoolbag and carefully checked it. Indeed, all the books inside were complete, and then checked another schoolbag. The same was true. There was nothing different about the two!

So that's it, reorganization requires the same elements!

Xiao Qiang solved the questions in his heart and was in a good mood.

The campus was quiet, and the sound of reading came from the teaching building. I wasted time on the road and was late again. Some people from the student union blocked the door and recorded the class names of late classmates.

After knowing the specific usage of superpowers and the restrictions required, although there are great dangers, if you are targeted in the future, you will not be confused. Xiao Qiang was in a happy mood and simply circled outside the school and waited for the break before going in.

During morning reading, teachers from the third grade of 15 Middle School held a meeting to discuss the preparations for the college entrance examination.

There are college entrance examinations every year, and we have to start preparing early every year. Teacher Li sat on the chair and was absent-minded. Xiao Qiang, a student, was very strange. He always only knew how to play, but he could say such things yesterday.

Teacher Li was so angry yesterday, but when he returned to the office and repeatedly thought about Xiao Qiang's words, the more he thought about it, the more he felt the deeper he had.

In this way, Xiao Qiang's purpose of diverting his attention was indeed achieved, but the thief incident was unexpected. This was also the plan for people and the success of heaven. How could all things in the world be counted?

Teacher Li sighed in his heart, how should students cultivate their qualities?

She poked Teacher Wang, who was also absent-minded around her. Both of them were old teachers with decades of teaching experience. The routine meetings were like this every year, without any novelty.

"Teacher Wang, do you think knowledge is important, or is it more important to deal with people?"

Teacher Wang took a pen, pretended to record, and whispered: "Teacher Li wants to change to political classes, and he is discussing philosophical issues."

"Where? Yesterday a student told me that the things we teach are memorized by rote, and no matter how well we memorize them, we can't become top talents. In addition, there are more and more only children now. They have been spoiled since childhood and can't do anything. They still need to learn again in society, so our education is a failure."

"This," Teacher Wang moved in the chair, a little cautious. "Your student has some opinions. As for me, I also think that children nowadays lack a lot of excellent qualities. They dress well, eat well, and have excellent academic performance. However, if they can do hygiene, they will hide if they do hygiene, and they will not support the broom. To be honest, I am very unfavorable about their future prospects for society."

"I think the level of knowledge is more important," said a head next to me. Teacher Zhang, who was newly assigned to the foreign language college, teaches English this year. "As long as you have a good level of knowledge, you can become a talent everywhere. Only those who are not capable like to flatter and flatter and flatter your boss!"

Teacher Li and Teacher Wang were both a little uncomfortable. Teacher Zhang thought he was a top student and the country lacked English talents, so he was very high-profile in school and had poor interpersonal relationships. It was no wonder that he had such an understanding.

Without their decades of life experience, they would not have had such an understanding.

Young people always think that they are the masters of the country, hope for the future, shout, are unwilling to do things steadily, like to be ambitious and lack perseverance in doing things. To be honest, Teacher Li thinks this is not the right way.

"Teacher Zhang, what do you think you have? I think you are discussing it very enthusiastically." The director of the teaching staff had long seen their little movements. Teacher Li and Teacher Wang are both qualified teachers. He doesn't care much about it, so Teacher Zhang is different. The leader speaks on the stage, so you should at least respect it.

Teacher Zhang said frankly: "Director, we are discussing what quality education is, whether academic performance is important, or imagination, and creativity is more important."

Her ability to sum up is indeed very strong. She extracted the core of the discussion in just a few words.

"That's right. I did a basic test in the class yesterday. Because I suspected that a student was cheating, he said this when talking to him..." Teacher Li introduced what happened yesterday.

"Is he cheating? How is his usual academic performance?" The director of the teaching staff is more concerned about this.

"Uh, there is no evidence that he cheated, his grades are average, he barely passed the exam." Teacher Li thought for a while, and still improved Xiao Qiang's usual grades a little against his will.

"Look at it!" The director of the teaching director smiled and said, "He has poor grades and contradicts the teacher. Can this be said to be of quality? I can now conclude that this student will not have a future! Such students should be severely punished. Regardless of whether he really cheats or not, if one is hit, it will be scared. Students cannot ride on the teacher's head. I suggest that he be dealt with seriously and kill one to warn him!"

"But I think what he said..." Teacher Li also hated Xiao Qiang very much, especially her unruly attitude, which made her even more angry. However, she also thought that the concept of quality education was not wrong.

The director of the teaching director interrupted her: "Teacher Li, you are also an excellent teacher with more than 20 years of teaching experience. Tell me, our teaching building should have been repaired long ago, but there is no money. Why is this? This is because the national education funding is tight. Therefore, only a small number of people can receive state subsidies to receive higher education every year. So, how do we determine which kind of students are qualified to receive higher education?

Student quality?

What is student quality? This is an illusory thing! There is no judgment standard! It cannot be said that according to the teacher’s personal judgment, I think a certain student is a high-quality talent. What if you, Teacher Li, think that he is a high-quality talent, but Teacher Wang does not recognize it, or an excellent student recognized by Teacher Wang, Teacher Zhang believes that he cannot be carved with rotten wood?"

The teachers present laughed. Teacher Li felt embarrassed and had a fire in his stomach. It was right to think about it. Quality education is easy to say, but it cannot be implemented at all. Xiao Qiang made excuses and even listened to it. It was so stupid!

The director of the teaching director didn't want to let the meeting go out of tune: "So, the only thing that can be evaluated is their grades! Good grades at least show that he is a solid learning and solid knowledge, and is a future talent that can be created. Therefore, we must hurry up the students' learning. This group of senior high school students..." He talked endlessly and got to the point until the bell rang.

Teacher Li rushes back to the office, takes the teaching books, and rushes to the classroom.

As soon as she entered the classroom door, she looked at the second row unconsciously. At the sight of Xiao Qiang and Lin Yi pushing, a sense of evil fire immediately emerged. It was outrageous and she dared to bully her good classmates in school.
Chapter completed!