"Xuezhou, you are number one in the single subject of number theory, number one!"
Mei Renteng could not suppress his envy.
When this month's school ranking results came out, even the top students in the class couldn't help but cast a surprised look.
Zhang Xuezhou's latest school ranking is 93, but Zhang Xuezhou's number theory score is too high.
There are two students with perfect scores in number theory in the school, one ranks first in the school, and the other is Zhang Xuezhou.
Although Zhang Xuezhou's ranking is not high, such a perfect score in a single subject is undoubtedly extremely enviable, especially in this key subject that increases the score.
Zhang Xuezhou's other subjects were average, but this number theory directly raised Zhang Xuezhou's ranking by at least forty places.
As long as it can maintain its advantages in number theory and exert a little effort in other subjects, Zhang Xuezhou's school rankings will definitely improve significantly.
Mei Renteng looked at his number theory score of 62, and then at Zhang Xuezhou's perfect score of 100, wishing they could exchange their scores.
If he had Zhang Xuezhou's number theory scores, his ranking would also be in the top 100, or even higher.
"I am number one in a single subject of number theory. What good can I do with such a bad luck result? Can I still use it to get admitted to a university in Xijing?"
Before some students could say what was in their hearts, Zhang Xuezhou complained about himself first.
His words left many students speechless.
Although Zhang Xuezhou's ranking is not high, being first in a single subject is an honor, second only to the top academics in the school.
Even the students ranked among the top ten and below in the school are not as eye-catching as Zhang Xuezhou.
In many subjects, it is easy to get high scores, but it is difficult to get full marks.
Although Zhang Xuezhou laughs at himself as having bad luck, many people know that once the performance in certain subjects rises, it is difficult to fall.
Zhang Xuezhou may not get a perfect score in number theory in his next exam, but it will definitely get a high score.
As the year-end exam approaches, some people show up unknowingly, and the school ranking continues to rise.
It would be fine if it were ordinary people, but many people just think about Zhang Xuezhou, the academic sister who has been number one in high school for three years, and many people have less of a contemptuous attitude.
Compared to Zhang Manqian's excellence, Zhang Xuezhou, who was in the key class, was a poor student in the past.
But Zhang Xuezhou suddenly exerted his strength, and many students realized that he seemed to be trying to learn to play.
This is how I casually received full marks and walked away leisurely.
Compared to everyone who was busy studying, Zhang Xuezhou seemed to always be so leisurely, and even slept in class.
"Mei Renteng, did Zhang Xuezhou really not prepare any secret examination papers?" asked a classmate.
"What kind of exam secret papers can he do?" Mei Renteng said in frustration: "He doesn't even bother to read those Huangshan secret papers we made. He just takes a number theory book and goes home every day."
"You just brought a number theory textbook?"
"Today it's time to switch to a high school freshman textbook on biogenetics!"
"Aha?"
Some people couldn't help but feel a little disappointed after hearing this, while others had some thoughts in their minds.
"Isn't it possible that he can get high marks in biogenetics next time?"
The biogenetics that high school students learn is not advanced, it is all basic content.
But just because it is basic content, there are too many things that need to be memorized in this subject. This is a subject that everyone memorizes from morning to night.
In addition, there are also linguistic theory, foreign language subjects, political history subjects, etc.
Major subjects take up too much time.
Who can reasonably arrange their time and accumulate step by step, not only get full marks in many subjects, but at least get high marks.
But when it comes to number theory, this may not be a subject where you can get high scores simply by memorizing it.
Just thinking about Zhang Xuezhou getting full marks without saying a word, some people couldn't help but murmur in their hearts.
Perhaps during the next verification, the details of Zhang Xuezhou will be clear.
"The fate of people after being stimulated is really unpredictable!"
After school, Zhang Xuezhou returned home slowly.
With an expressionless expression, he stuffed the genetically synthesized artificial food into his mouth, feeling that he had graduated from number theory ahead of schedule after encountering a major stimulus.
This even exceeded his previous time budget and is likely to allow him to move up the rankings again.
"What exactly is Dr. Ren's conditioning technique?"
"I don't seem to be seriously ill?'
"Am I really entering the country?"
“Could it be that entering the country can develop your brain?”
…
There are too many unsolved mysteries in Zhang Xuezhou's mind.
He doubts himself at one moment and affirms himself at the other, full of all kinds of contradictions.
Regarding this kind of inconsistency, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he fit the symptoms of a mental patient very well.
He thought wildly for a while before finally settling down and studying the recitation subject that high school students feared and hated.
"Biogenetics? If I can maintain my current status, turn over and read 180 pages every day and memorize key subjects, I can review one volume of biogenetics in three days, and only need to review the four volumes of biogenetics in high school.
Twelve days!”
Zhang Xuezhou pinched his fingers and then recited biogenetics loudly with an expressionless face.
"What are you studying about biogenetics? You're crazy. I can't finish the lesson even if I read it out loud..."
The disruptive behavior continued. After a series of curses, the family members of the teachers in the same school district finally tolerated Zhang Xuezhou's behavior of rushing before the exam.
Daily complaints are inevitable.
However, Zhang Xuezhou's schedule is very regular. He will stop at 9pm and will not disturb his sleep time.
Zhang Xuezhou was a little noisy at this time, but he was still somewhat public-minded and did not make everyone uncomfortable. His voice died down amid the curses.
"By the way, a melancholy-looking little lady in white came into the room yesterday. Will she do anything inappropriate to me? After all, it's close to a boy's menstrual period, so it's normal for me to have some erotic dreams!"
It was close to nine o'clock in the evening that Zhang Xuezhou remembered what happened in the dream world.
"The little lady in white is not my type. Isn't it a bit uneconomical to spend the first time on her in my dream? Forget it, just think of it as a loss for me. It's not serious anyway!"
Zhang Xuezhou looked at the human body subject category of biogenetics and studied the structural diagram of male and female physiological reproductive organs for a minute. He finally felt that he understood clearly. If the girl in white clothes had strong skin, he could also complete the corresponding cooperation.
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With a serious attitude towards losing his virginity for the first time, Zhang Xuezhou lay on the bed with a serious face.
The alarm clock pointed to blackjack on time. Zhang Xuezhou's eyes widened and he felt that his body in the dream had regained consciousness.
A woman's shrill scream came, and then it stopped abruptly.
Zhang Xuezhou opened his eyes and saw that he was barefoot on the ground, not lying on the bed like before.
He looked at the messy room, then looked up at a piece of white silk hanging on the beam.
"Auntie, a woman came into my room last night. Did you kick her out?"
The room was very messy, and the woman in white was nowhere to be seen, but Zhang Xuezhou felt that there was no such white silk in his room.
He vaguely felt that this white silk was still somewhat familiar.
"Cousin, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
The door of the wing room was pushed open, and behind the door appeared Rong Tianding holding pig's blood, Jia Zhiyuan holding a lantern, and Rong Li holding a butcher's knife with a murderous look.
When Rong Li forced the door open in surprise, Rong Tianding quickly asked.
"Not feeling well? I feel fine. By the way, did you see a little lady in white clothes? She seemed to have gone to the wrong room and came to me!"
"There is no little lady," Rong Tianding shouted: "You were walking around the house last night, imitating a woman's voice and talking about the injustices you suffered before your death. It was scary!"
"I do this kind of thing? That's impossible. I can't move around after sleeping." Zhang Xuezhou asked curiously: "You didn't go into the room to check?"
"This door can't be opened," Rong Tianding said, "I poured pig blood on it and didn't even open it!"
"Isn't this easy to do? Why are you pouring pig blood on it?"
Zhang Xuezhou pointed at Rong Li who pushed open the door forcefully.
Even because Rong Li used too much force and did not pull out the door bolt, the door bolt behind the door was directly pushed open.
The wooden boxes of tables and chairs blocking the door were overturned in large piles.
"It seems...could it be that the Mu Tao people put the smoke in our place!"
At the door, Rong Li, who was holding a butcher's knife, concentrated for a few seconds before roughly coming to this conclusion.
Zhang Xuezhou seemed to be fine, but with the help of the shadow of the light, they saw with their own eyes that Zhang Xuezhou's body was wandering and mumbling all night long.
If Zhang Xuezhou hadn't woken up in time, the woman's voice that Zhang Xuezhou imitated seemed to have the intention of hanging herself.
And they were outside the door, but they couldn't push the door of the wing open, nor could they break the window and enter the wing.
Rong Li felt that they had unknowingly been exposed to some kind of smoke that confused their minds, which caused their symptoms to be different.
This is something that has never happened before in the Rong family.
Rong Li had a look of anger on her face, and she felt that she needed to ask a doctor to examine Zhang Xuezhou's body.
If there was any problem with Zhang Xuezhou's health, she would take the butcher's knife to the Taoist temple to talk to Taoist Mu. This chapter has been completed!