Chapter 4: Only I Have the Unique Method Chapter 4: Trying My Hand

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Protagonist:

Chen Yi

Chen Yi appeared calm on the outside, but his inner astonishment was no less than Luo Xiaoshan's.

Now looking at the chemistry test paper again, he almost instantly had an idea, and the chemical formulas on it seemed to come alive, flaunting themselves in a showy manner.

But two days ago, this test question had been like the unyielding Zhang Fei, showing no sign of flaunting itself, especially the last question, which was a difficult question Su Zhaoxiong had intentionally raised the difficulty of to screen out top students, not only exceeding Chen Yi's ability range but also exceeding the ability of over 90 percent of students in the entire grade.

After sighing for a while, Chen Yi replied to the fat guy with a sentence, picked up his pen, and wrote out the equation.

With an idea, the question became much easier. His pen flew across the paper, and he solved one question with two swishes.

Perhaps if it were someone else, they wouldn't have changed so much, but besides having sufficient accumulation, Chen Yi's IQ level was originally higher than the standard—the proportion of people with high IQs is far lower than ordinary people; 7 points of IQ is enough to cross a threshold.

A few people were listening to the lecture seriously, while most, like the fat guy, simply went about their own business.

Doraemon is a famous elite educator; for students who can't keep up with his progress, regardless of identity, he never gives care, and the chemistry grades in the class are severely polarized.

He himself was very clear about this, so after roughly explaining two sentences, he called his prized student: "Wang Dong, you come do this question."

Wang Dong is the class monitor of Class 3, from a wealthy family, tall and handsome, with eloquent speech, but his relationship with Chen Yi, Liang Yu, and others is not harmonious.

Perhaps it's because of competition.

After Wang Dong stood up, he wrote generously on the blackboard; although he failed to complete the whole question, the two knowledge points he answered could get him about half the points.

Su Zhaoxiong nodded with satisfaction and said: "Although you didn't think of one key point, it's not bad."

Wang Dong sat back in his seat proudly, turned his head, and gave Chen Yi behind him a strange smile.

Comparing family background, comparing looks, Chen Yi had stolen his limelight not a few times; if not showing off now, when would he raise his eyebrows and breathe freely.

The main character didn't make a sound, but Luo Xiaoshan beside him became unhappy.

He is a fierce character; he grabbed a steel pen from the desk and threw it over. Fortunately, the quality was good enough that it didn't leak ink, but it hit the table beside Wang Dong with a "bang," and with his small eyes and big nose, it still had quite an imposing presence.

Doraemon's gaze withdrew from the blackboard, and he frowned, saying: "What's going on."

He only saw the pen, not the process.

Directly telling on him would be too stupid. Wang Dong changed his mind and came up with an idea, pretending to be innocent as he smiled: "Luo Xiaoshan's pen accidentally fell, right?"

The latter sentence was said to Luo Xiaoshan.

The fat guy blinked his eyes, really thinking he wanted to smooth things over, so he said: "It accidentally fell."

Chen Yi knew it was bad; just as he was about to speak, he saw Doraemon walk down from the lecture platform and say: "Over a distance of three or four rows, your pen fell really far."

Su Zhaoxiong, with the volume of a panda bear, spoke in a teasing tone, instantly drawing a burst of laughter.

Luo Xiaoshan's fat face immediately turned red.

He was actually schemed against by that bastard Wang Dong!

If not for the panda bear's eyes staring at him, Luo Xiaoshan might have smashed everything on the desk.

Chen Yi knew his temper, coughed lightly twice, and interrupted: "It was me who asked him to pass me the pen; it accidentally flew too far."

Teachers at public schools have relatively less utilitarian motives, let alone when facing underage children. Su Zhaoxiong considers himself equal and cares quite a bit about classroom discipline; he widened his panda bear eyes and said: "Coming to school without a pen, you come up and use chalk to do it."

Wang Dong thought he had succeeded and gave Chen Yi a contemptuous smile.

Luo Shan glared at him fiercely, then said in a low voice: "Don't mind that kid."

He was worried his good friend would make a fool of himself.

Chen Yi shook his head indifferently, walked up to the lecture platform, picked up the chalk, and started doing it.

Chemistry questions have always been more thinking and less calculation.

With a Wisdom Scroll attached, at most one minute, Chen Yi completed all the calculations, and while Doraemon was checking, he bared his teeth at Wang Dong and said: "From now on, you'll be eating dust."

Wang Dong hadn't come to his senses when he heard Doraemon say: "Chen Yi did very well, showing he reviewed seriously after going home; other students should do the same."

Su Zhaoxiong was fair enough; since the question was solved, nothing else needed to be pursued.

It was actually correct! Wang Dong, who had been sneering, was instantly struck dumb, and his indignation surged in his chest. He is someone who likes comparing to the point of near obsession; since childhood, he has been used to comparing family background, looks, clothing, grades...

By high school, facing everyone, especially Chen Yi, he was almost completely behind in every aspect, and for this he had conflicts with others not a few times. Exerting all his strength, only in the last year did he win back face with grades; now if he lost it...

He hadn't reached the point of going crazy; he suppressed it in his heart, as if saying to himself: "What's the point of finding a tutor..."

Chen Yi didn't make a sound, returning a contemptuous smile.

Wang Dong couldn't help but clench his fist, then slowly relaxed it, thinking: Wait until your Chen Family is completely finished, then I'll see how you can still be arrogant.

One chemistry class was taught with great satisfaction.

Things he had reviewed before appeared so clearly in his mind, making Chen Yi inexplicably excited.

Perhaps meeting Grandpa's requirements isn't so difficult. The most important thing is that he has opened an extremely important door.

However, the exhaustion of energy was also severe; as the first class ended, the effect of the Wisdom Scroll had already disappeared, and Chen Yi lay on the desk and slept soundly.

The teachers behind had varying degrees of dedication; turning a blind eye was enough to get by.

He slept until the sky was dark and the earth dim, until he was woken by noise; this guy opened his eyes, looked around, and first asked: "Is it lunch break?"

"School is out for the afternoon," Luo Xiaoshan said strangely. "I pushed you twice, and you had no reaction; could it be you reviewed all night yesterday?"

"How could it be that exaggerated," Chen Yi also secretly wondered. Yesterday he used a Level 1 Scroll; although tired, after normal sleep, there was no special reaction.

But today after using a Level 2 Scroll, the fatigue came quickly and couldn't be resisted; it seems the Scroll cannot be used without restriction.

Seeing him in deep thought, Luo Xiaoshan shook his head and said: "You'd better not become a bookworm."

"How am I like a bookworm?" Chen Yi laughed heartily and punched him in the shoulder.

The fat guy has thick skin and rough flesh, and instead was happy because his mood improved; taking the opportunity, he suggested: "No tutoring tonight, right? Call Liang Yu, and let's go play soccer together?"

"Soccer?" Chen Yi looked at the few Scrolls left in his schoolbag with ill intent, thought about it, shook his head, and said: "I need to go to the Market to buy some paper; it's useful. You guys go ahead."

The fatty saw how serious he looked, and helplessly threw his hands up: "I'll let you off today, but you definitely have to come on the Weekend, otherwise I'll cut you from the team roster."

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