"Ding-ling-ling!"
The third class finally began.
It was a biology class. Although the class had a low presence, everyone returned to their seats obediently.
Then.
A slightly plump middle-aged man walked into the classroom.
He is the biology teacher of Class 4, Cao Dahua.
He just said that the class had started, and there was no further communication. He then began to talk about biology step by step.
There are a lot of people listening below.
But there are more people who don't listen. They are basically busy with their own things and don't interfere with each other.
Lin Bei is one of them.
Just like in the previous Chinese class, he didn't listen to what Cao Dahua said, but took out his math textbooks from the first to third year of high school and started a crazy and in-depth conversation.
The same thing.
For him now, time is money, and listening to the teacher's step-by-step instructions is too slow.
If you want to improve your grades quickly, self-study is the way to go.
Mathematics is the foundation of all subjects, so this was the first subject he favored.
What are the required high school mathematics courses 1-5?
Such as "Sets and Functions", "Trigonometric Functions", "Inequalities", "Sequences", "Complex Numbers", "Permutations, Combinations, and Binomial Theorem", "Solid Geometry", and "Plane Analytic Geometry".
There are also "Brother Kun 2840", "Wang Houxiong's Teaching Plan", "Must-Practice Questions" and "Five Three" and so on.
In the past, these books would have been extremely boring to Lin Bei and he would not have been willing to touch them.
But now?
How can I describe how awesome it is?
Countless white calligraphy styles appeared before him, and extremely enchanting mathematical knowledge was beckoning to him.
Any normal man would probably be unable to resist the temptation and be deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself!
That kind of feeling.
It is much more exciting than eating the first fruit.
Although he didn't know what the first fruit tasted like, it was definitely not as interesting as reading books to level up.
In this way, he flipped through one book after another, touching almost every inch of each book.
Then...
"Ding, math improved to 5%."
"Ding, math improved to 10%."
"Ding, Math has increased to 30%."
"Ding, Math improved to 50%."
"Ding, congratulations to the host, your math has been improved to 100%, automatically upgraded to a Level 5 scholar.
"Ding, Math has increased to 20%."
"Ding, Math has improved to 60%."
"Ding, congratulations to the host, your math has improved to 100% again, automatically upgraded to level 6 academic rogue."
Lin Bei: "(*︶*)..:*."
A northern smile, revealing eighteen big white teeth.
God will always reward those who work hard.
After spending most of the biology class, he finally improved his math from a weak level 4 to a poor level 6.
Although I haven't caught up with Chinese yet, it's pretty good.
After all, his math foundation is not good.
Mathematics is more complicated than Chinese, so it will take more time, right?
But it doesn't matter.
He has superb memory and comprehension skills, can read ten lines at a glance, remember everything he sees and apply it to other situations.
As long as he finishes reading all the high school math books, memorizes them by heart, and understands them thoroughly, it will only be a matter of time for him to move to the next level (ω)hiahiahia.
So, just keep watching.
I saw him just put down the "Cic Sections" in his hand, and picked up "Algebra" and "Combinatorics" to continue studying.
certainly.
Some books may not be under his desk.
But it doesn't matter.
Isn't there a desk mate here?
No matter whether it is Zhang San, Li Si, Wang Teng, Zhao Dali, or other classmates who are farther away.
These people's books were all prepared for him.
It would be a waste to just let them gather dust anyway, so why not let him show some favor to them so that all the math books can see the light of day again.
Seeing this scene, the students around were all stunned.
Lin Bei, is he so fierce?
This is simply not a human!
He reads faster than turning the pages of a book, one after another, and is still looking for books everywhere. This is like a demon!
By the way, is it useful to read so fast?
This book is not useful just by reading a lot and reading fast. You also have to remember, understand and digest the content!
Otherwise, it would be like fishing with a rotten net, all in vain!
At this moment, Lin Bei was flipping through the book frantically, with a smile on his face all the time, which was really a little scary.
If you didn't know, you would think he was having a mental breakdown.
Those who knew about it thought he was having a mental breakdown.
This is not...
Fatty Wang couldn't bear to watch it any longer and begged, "Beishen, please give up!"
"Let's not gamble with Yang Juntian, okay?"
"He is a top student. Even in exams, he is always in the top ten in the class. We are poor students. We always rank last in the class. There is only half a month left before the monthly exam. You can't beat him no matter what."
"Even if you flip through more books (pages), you won't be able to remember anything if you can only read ten lines at a glance!"
"It's wrong to torture yourself just to show off. It will only tire you out."
"We are still young and haven't enjoyed anything yet. It doesn't matter whether your grades are good or not, your health is the most important thing!"
"How about this..."
"After class, I'll go explain everything to Yang Juntian and ask him to cancel the bet with you, okay?"
When saying this.
Fatty Wang's face was full of worry.
He was really worried that his good desk mate, good roommate, and good brother would suddenly go crazy.
Or even, died.
However, Lin Bei simply shook his head: "Fatty, this has nothing to do with you, there's no need to explain anything."
"Besides, I know my own situation. Don't worry, I will definitely be able to defeat Yang Juntian in half a month."
After saying that, he went back to reading.
but...
But Fatty Wang grabbed him.
"That Northern God!"
"Excuse me, I have something to confess to you."
"Didn't you say earlier that you had finished the homework assigned by your homeroom teacher, but you couldn't find it?"
"What a coincidence..."
"I found a piece of draft paper on the ground before. It was filled with dense writing. It should be the homework for last class, but there was no name on it. I thought it was waste paper."
"You know, I'm just as lazy as you are. I won't do my homework if I can avoid it."
"In order to go out and play for a while, he wrote my name on a piece of scratch paper and handed it in as his homework."
"Now that I think about it..."
"That piece of draft paper should be yours. After all, we are sitting next to each other, and only yours can fall under my feet."
"so..."
"You made a bet with Yang Juntian, and it really had something to do with me. If I hadn't taken your homework, you wouldn't have had a subsequent conflict with him, and you wouldn't have made this unfair bet."
When saying this.
Fatty Wang's face was full of guilt.
That little bit of fat was all wrinkled together.
He was not there when Lin Bei and Yang Juntian had a conflict before, but after learning what happened, he understood.
He handed in Lin Bei's homework.
This led to Lin Bei being ridiculed by Yang Juntian, and led to Lin Bei making a bet with Yang Juntian for the sake of his personal dignity.
Actually, there is nothing wrong with betting.
It is normal for classmates to make bets.
After all, a little gambling is fun, and competition is fun.
But if Lin Bei drives himself crazy because of this, then he would be committing a serious sin.
Lin Bei: "???"
Oh my god, no wonder he couldn't find his draft paper, it turned out that Fatty Wang had taken it for himself?
Fatty Wang was indeed responsible for his failure in pretending to be smart.
but.
He didn't mean to be angry, but patted Fatty Wang's arm and said, "Fatty, it's okay. Not handing in the homework is just one of the reasons why I made a bet with Yang Juntian, not all of them."
"The essence of this matter is that he has been making things difficult for me again and again for no apparent reason, so I want to teach him a lesson."
"Trust me, I can do it."
"Just wait and see the show."
Fatty Wang: "…"
Beishen, my dear brother!
I also want to believe you, but my strength does not allow it!
I'm not good at studying. I can just muddle through, but comparing my grades with others is like hitting a rock with an egg.
It's only been half a month.
A student who ranks last in the class wants to become one of the top ten students in the class, and even defeat another veteran student.
Isn't this like setting off firecrackers on an airplane, with no sound?
Unless a golden phoenix can fly out of a chicken coop or a pumpkin can grow on a gourd vine, it is absolutely impossible.
but...
Fatty Wang kept all these words in his heart and did not say them out loud, for fear that they would be too direct and hurt Lin Bei.
He just said sinisterly: "Beishen, in order to teach Yang Juntian a lesson, you don't need to compare grades."
"We don't need to use our own weaknesses to attack others' strengths, but we should use our own strengths to attack others' weaknesses."
"You want to teach him a lesson, isn't that easy?"
"I'll put toothpaste on his sandwiches, sprinkle mustard on the toilet paper, and put croton in the cup of water."
"Or I could dress up as a female ghost and scare him to pee in the middle of the night, or find a urea bag and put it over his head, give him a fair trial, and beat him up with a few big beeps to confuse him."
"You're still not satisfied."
"I still have 9999 ways to educate him."
"For example, when he's taking shit let's set off some firecrackers. It's guaranteed to make his whole body sore and the fragrance spread far and wide."
"From then on, he will never dare to see anyone again..."