Chapter 12 He actually pretended to be me!
Of course, this kind of question is just a joke among netizens. Chen Xiaoxin didn't care about it. Later, he found a similar question on Zhihu. After taking a look at the answers, he roughly understood the way to win the award. As long as you are awesome enough and shocking enough, you can get the Nobel Prize.

"It's just a waste of time."

"I know that I can get it if I'm awesome, but the question is how can I be awesome?" Chen Xiaoxin curled his lips and silently put away his phone.

Chen Xiaoxin has thought over and over again about the path he has chosen. Of course, it is also somewhat related to the name of the system. After all, it is a learning system. And it is full of academic master skills, so he can only be an academic master.

After lunch,

Chen Xiaoxin returned to the class. Normally, in the first and second year of high school, lunch break was a time for rest, but in the third year of high school, lunch break became the so-called self-study.

At this time, students with good and average grades use this time to work hard on their homework. As for those with poor grades, some chat, some play with their phones, and some do their homework. Of course, there are not many students in this group, only about five or six in a class.

Chen Xiaoxin was eating jelly while playing the exciting game of Landlord, running faster and faster on the road of a happy life. Compared with his calmness and leisure, Yan Xiaoxi beside him was struggling hard with ancient Chinese.
I feel dizzy.
Why don’t we just forget it?

Anyway, as long as your Chinese score is above 140, it's fine. There's no need to waste your time on those one or two points.

Yan Xiaoxi pursed her lips and secretly glanced at Wolong beside her, looking at his unlearned appearance. Finally, after weighing the pros and cons, the top student chose to compromise with reality. She really didn't want to read ancient Chinese anymore. It would be better to study calculus with this time.

"Ugh"

"Chen Xiaoxin?"

"Can I ask you a question?" Yan Xiaoxi asked quietly.

Chen Xiaoxin glanced at the top student beside him and said casually: "Go ahead. We are all classmates, but I won't answer questions involving personal privacy."

"rest assured!"

"I'm not interested in your privacy." Yan Xiaoxi rolled her eyes and asked in a low voice: "Why do you have such a deep knowledge of ancient Chinese?"

Chen Xiaoxin looked up at her, then continued playing Landlord, and replied casually: "Maybe this is called talent."

Well.
It seems that this is the only way to understand it.

Yan Xiaoxi did not continue talking to him. She took out a mathematics textbook and carefully read the contents. At this moment, she was like a happy fish, swimming freely in the endless ocean of knowledge.

Time passed by unknowingly and soon it was time for the first class of the afternoon, which was Teacher Zhang’s Chinese class.

"The test papers will be distributed below."

"Those whose names have been registered, come and collect your papers."

"Lin Song, one hundred and twenty-nine."

"Gu Luo, one hundred and thirty-five."

"Zhong Lintao, 82. Zhong Lintao, what's wrong with you? You got such a score? Do you have any brains?"

"Song"

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"Yan Xiaoxi, one hundred and forty-five, first in the class."

Chen Xiaoxin looked at her quietly, watching this somewhat arrogant girl take her test paper expressionlessly. It seemed that for her, getting the first place in the class was very easy. She had heard before that she was a super academic master, but she never expected that with just a slight move, she would be the limit of everyone in the class.

"Awesome!"

Yan Xiaoxi had just returned to her seat when she heard praise from her deskmate.

“It’s just a test.”

Yan Xiaoxi usually never pretends to be cool, but when facing her classmate next to her, she decides to give him a little shock from being a top student.

Unfortunately.
Chen Xiaoxin didn't feel anything.

"Finally." "Chen Xiaoxin, ninety-one."

As soon as Teacher Zhang finished speaking, the whole class couldn't help but exclaim.

Chen Xiaoxin, who always ranked last, actually passed the exam this time? He must have cheated! After all, Yan Xiaoxi was sitting next to him.
"You must be suspicious that Chen Xiaoxin plagiarized, but I have no doubts at all, because his composition got full marks, the highest score in the class, and all the Chinese teachers agreed that it was a full score!"

In an instant,
Everyone gasped, the global greenhouse effect has worsened.

Full. Full marks?

His composition actually got full marks?
Confusion, curiosity, bewilderment. These expressions appeared on everyone's face, and some even felt a little overwhelmed.

"Let me read Chen Xiaoxin's composition and give you some hints. It was written in classical Chinese, so most of you may not understand it." Teacher Zhang stood in front of the podium and read the composition with Chen Xiaoxin's paper in hand.

After finishing the first sentence, most of the people gave up, and only a few with good grades were still struggling. But after finishing the first paragraph, all of them were gone, and only Yan Xiaoxi was left. She was sulking while listening to the classical Chinese article.

"Ugh"

"Yan Xiaoxi!"

The voice of Wolong's deskmate came to my ears again.

"actually."

"I was just writing casually." Chen Xiaoxin said earnestly.

Damn!

So angry!
He actually got it!
The top student was shocked. He was not affected at all, but the contempt from the poor student crushed me.

Although Yan Xiaoxi was very angry, there was nothing she could do. After all, she had already given up the idea of ​​surpassing her deskmate in classical Chinese.

"I have taught Chinese for so many years, and this is the first time a student can write such an amazing article." Teacher Zhang said with emotion: "Including me and all the teachers in the Chinese department, no one can write such a classical Chinese article."

"but."

"It is extremely rare to get full marks for classical Chinese essays in the college entrance examination. Only one student has done it in all these years." Teacher Zhang solemnly reminded: "And that student was also very lucky. If there is any mistake in classical Chinese writing, it may not meet the requirements of the topic and directly become a zero-point essay."

Subsequently,

Chen Xiaoxin took his own test paper and enjoyed the same treatment as Yan Xiaoxi, being watched by all the classmates.
Yan Xiaoxi looked at her own composition that scored 58 points, then glanced at the composition next to her that scored full marks. She felt ashamed and her face was flushed. The most important thing was that she was ridiculed by him.

"Eat some chips?"

At this time, Chen Xiaoxin handed over a bag of original Lays potato chips.

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"It will make a sound."

Yan Xiaoxi reminded unhappily.

"Soak it in your mouth."

"look."

Chen Xiaoxin took a piece of potato chip and gently squeezed it in the palm of his hand. Then, with an inadvertent scratching motion, the potato chip in the palm of his hand disappeared.

His mouth didn't move, but after a few seconds his throat moved, as if he was swallowing.

Yan Xiaoxi was stunned. How many crooked ways has this guy studied? But I really want to try it.

As a result, the next second,
She twisted her thigh hard.

Yan Xiaoxi!
Don't be such a bitch!
(End of this chapter)