Chapter 10: Only I Have My Own Method Chapter 10: Pale Yellow Light Shirt Thin (1)

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Protagonist:

Chen Yi

Sneaking back to his room, Chen Yi hid the wooden box, so exhausted he could barely keep his eyes open.

The Level 3 Perception Scroll he'd used in the evening drained his energy terribly, and after running another big circle, it was truly exhausting.

Once he slept, he didn't wake until the sun was three poles high, missing that day's classes entirely.

Bathed in warm sunlight, Chen Yi comfortably opened his eyes, washed his face and brushed his teeth slowly, then leisurely went to the kitchen to get bread and milk.

School would be over in a few hours anyway; he might as well study at home, Chen Yi thought happily. Returning to his room, after eating, he carefully tore open a dark red Level 3 Intelligence Scroll, then sat at his desk holding hot water.

A cool sensation swirled around his temples, Chen Yi felt his mind highly focused, and immediately opened his book to read.

With this thing around, no tutor could compare.

A large 16 appeared at the Tiger's Mouth of his right hand.

A Level 3 Scroll boosts by a range of 9 to 18; getting 16 was quite good luck.

Of course, the improvement it brought was terrifying.

It took Chen Yi from an ordinary intelligence level of 110 to an extraordinary level near 130 in an instant.

For a normal person with an intelligence level around 100, this 16-point boost was no small thing. If he took a test now, in the whole school, those with an intelligence level higher than Chen Yi's could be counted on one hand.

Intelligence Quotient fits a normal distribution perfectly. Among children in the same region, over 80% have an Intelligence Quotient between 90 and 110, and those over 110 are less than 10%.

Precisely for this reason, exams aimed at screening and selection, intentionally or not, are best suited for children with an Intelligence Quotient around 100, harshly treating those below 80 and lenient toward those above 110.

In other words, children with an Intelligence Quotient below 80 must exert enormous effort to understand current textbooks, while students above 110 hardly need to spend much energy to achieve good results—relative to their comprehension and memory, the learning content is simpler and the educational requirements lower.

Smooth learning is very happy, even said to be pleasure.

After finishing 30 minutes of study, Chen Yi paused briefly, drank some water, stretched twice, then without hesitation drank three Energy Recovery Potions in a row, and applied another Level 3 Intelligence Scroll to himself.

Compared to Holy Qiao Mage's frugality, scrolls bought with thousands of yuan worth of paper truly couldn't make Chen Yi feel too precious about them.

"Ding dong."

The doorbell rang.

Chen Yi, who had just applied the scroll, ignored it and kept doing his test paper.

The ringing was unusually persistent.

Two minutes later, Chen Yi reluctantly stood up, muttering, "Not having a housekeeper is really inconvenient," and went downstairs in his slippers.

Through the peephole, his loose calf muscles instantly straightened.

Black-rimmed glasses, a lightly sketched smile, and a pale yellow knitted vest towering and occupying most of his view.

"Liu Xinyu." The name instantly popped into Chen Yi's mind.

Seeing her come alone again, Chen Yi, under the influence of the Intelligence Scroll, suddenly felt strange.

He checked the time, opened the door halfway, and asked with a smile, "Miss Liu, are you here for my parents? They're still at the company, and I'm wearing slippers, so it's inconvenient."

Liu Xinyu followed his words, seemingly casually bending down to look, and a deep, bottomless white cleavage was instantly displayed before Chen Yi.

Round!

Tender!

Big!

Chen Yi's head was full of adjectives.

"Can I come in to wait?" Liu Xinyu asked softly.

Reason told him not to invite a wolf into the house; hormones told him such a beautiful girl was truly rare.

For an 18-year-old boy, reason's combat power was truly limited. Most of the time, it even used its own worldview as an accomplice.

So Chen Yi stepped aside half a body and said with a smile, "Please come in, sit in the living room for a while. I'll go change clothes."

Liu Xinyu thanked him with a smile, pushed her black-rimmed glasses up with her hand, and while looking around, her chest trembled slightly.

Truly deadly!

Chen Yi took three steps at a time back to his room, dressed neatly, and just as he walked out the door, he suddenly stopped.

Recalling what had just happened, he felt something was off.

Even if he was full of youthful vigor, he shouldn't fall at a woman's feet on first meeting.

Moreover, he trusted the other party so easily and left her in the living room. After all, she was supposedly an opponent, and bribing company accountants to cook the books couldn't be unrelated to her.

If the opposing side used her Investigator identity to completely crush the Chen Family, his father's merchant identity was indeed the best choice.

Chen Yi became slightly nervous. He first sent text messages to his parents explaining the situation, then closed the door, took out a Listening Scroll and an Energy Recovery Potion from the wooden box, and applied and drank them.

Liu Xinyu, sitting in the living room, observed her surroundings while opening her notebook computer. She heard the sounds of doors opening and closing upstairs but didn't pay it much attention.

In her view, this was just another rich kid, a scion of a prominent family. Right now, to attract her attention, he might be primping and dressing up. Finding his clothes unsuitable when going out, then turning back to change, was perfectly natural.

On her computer screen, long lines of code and progress bars began to appear.

If Chen Rongxi were present, he would surely rush up with excitement and ask to become her disciple.

Liu Xinyu didn't do much; she followed the standard tutorial, entered a few numbers, then leaned back on the sofa comfortably and waited quietly.

When the progress bar reached 50%, it suddenly stuck.

Liu Xinyu made a sound, sat up straight, placed both hands on the keyboard, and quickly adjusted her plan.

At the same time, Chen Yi came out wearing a Listening Scroll.

He could hear the sound of the notebook computer starting up in the living room from his room, so he first turned off the router, computer, and everything else in the room.

Being able to consider things so thoroughly was thanks to the help of the Intelligence Scroll.

Liu Xinyu's gaze then turned strange.

Chen Yi walked straight to the living room and, without waiting for her to ask, sat down beside Liu Xinyu.

His movements could not be called frivolous, yet they absolutely did not conform to noble bearing.

Liu Xinyu frowned slightly, calmly activated the screensaver function on her notebook, gathered her smile, and said: "The guest has been here this long, yet the host hasn't even served tea water — too negligent, no?"

Her voice carried an attractive lightness; even when reproaching, it made one's heart feel pleasure.

Chen Yi chuckled, pretended to look lewdly at the beauty's chest, leaned back on the sofa, and said leisurely: "If Miss Liu is thirsted, you can help yourself at the restaurant table — there are several kinds of European mineral water."

His appearance clearly showed he wanted to watch her walk away.

Liu Xinyu had seen countless lechers old and young, did not fear a bit, and turned to ask with a smile: "Did you notify your parents of my arrival? About how long until they arrive."

Usually speaking, words like "parents" possess the function of eliminating desire.

Unfortunately, Chen Yi's hormone-flying state was mostly feigned, so there was absolutely no change; he laughed it off: "What time did you agree on with them?"

"Still 1 hour." Liu Xinyu could only stand up herself, on the pretext of getting water, and walked toward the restaurant, thereby dodging Chen Yi's body pressing ever closer.

From behind, the beauty's plump buttocks were like juice-filled peaches. Any degree of swaying seemed as if it would tear the thinnest outer skin...

But Chen Yi's mind was not on this; he was still savoring the information just obtained from the Listening Scroll: "Arrive early," "Evidence."

The information was Liu Xinyu's inner voice.

This was not easy to obtain; in the conversation of about three minutes just now, Liu Xinyu spent little time "thinking"; for Chen Yi, Level 3 "Listening" could obtain mostly scattered meaningless vocabulary, the rest blurred and unclear.

Rather, when she calmed down, the Listening Scroll acted like a psychological translator, translating two useful words for him.

Connecting the current situation and background, Chen Yi immediately sketched out the general state.

Liu Xinyu had indeed invited her parents to meet at home, but knowing Chen Group affairs were busy, she deliberately came earlier, trying to find or manufacture evidence, to regain the initiative.

Just as Chen Yi was considering how to utilize the information, a word "Notebook" again popped up in his mind.

His line of sight happened to face Liu Xinyu's notebook.

It was in screensaver state — not an ordinary screensaver, nor an ordinary password input form, but a bunch of special small icons; Chen Yi couldn't help but pay attention.