Zhou Xujang hung up the phone, his mind still filled with doubts.
He always saw Qiao Ze as a special kid, so special that it didn't make any difference whether he was in class or not.
That was also why Qiao Ze had never been moved to another class.
After all, the number of times he actually came to class and sat quietly for a lesson could be counted on one hand.
The teachers didn't really have any objections.
Of course, Zhou Xujang knew that Qiao Ze wasn't dumb, quite the opposite, his IQ was probably very high.
But that kid was genuinely.. mad in the head!
Having taught for more than a decade, Zhou Xujang had never seen a student who criticized exam questions.
Not just regular exams, but even being particular about whether the math Olympiad questions were up to standard, almost causing the school's hard-won math Olympiad teacher to throw in the towel!
Of course, the kid's mother was quite something herself...