super golden eye

Chapter 317 With Your Brain, What Questions Can You Come Up With?
Chapter 324 With Your Brain, What Questions Can You Come Up With?
"It turns out that stupidity is contagious."

"Oh, I think you are hopeless."

"Let's go, let's go, we have good intentions, people still think we are an eyesore."

The self-righteous preaching tone of Zhong Weiwei and Chen Ying really made Meng Xiaowan very angry, but Lin Jun didn't respond.

It's not worth getting mad at this guy.

He also didn't want to affect his good mood for eating because of this kind of person.

Of course, he wasn't generous enough to allow others to humiliate him unconsciously.

So before they left, they had to apologize to him.

"You two don't rush to leave." Lin Jun also stood up, looked at the two girls with puzzled faces, and smiled.

"They're all from the same school, and I don't want to make you too ugly."

"Bow your head and apologize before you can leave."

Zhong Weiwei and Chen Ying looked at each other speechlessly, and laughed again.

"This idiot is so funny."

"That's right, let us apologize, who does he think he is?"

Zhong Weiwei turned his head, glanced at Lin Jun contemptuously, with a sarcasm on his face.

"Which sentence did my aunt say wrong?"

"Oh, saying you are mentally handicapped, hurt your self-esteem?"

"I don't apologize, so what can you do?"

Lin Jun was speechless for a moment.

That's right, the other party is a girl, so what can he do even if he doesn't apologize?

Can I still hit it directly?

"Ding——It is detected that the host's eloquence is insufficient, and the eloquence will be automatically improved—the upgrade is successful, eloquence +10."

Lin Jun couldn't help laughing.

This can be improved, the system is really omnipotent.

What to do now?

After his eloquence improved, he suddenly thought of a way.

"You think I'm stupid, don't you?"

"Then I'll test you on my debut question. If you can answer it well, you don't need to apologize to me."

"If you can't answer, you not only have to apologize to me, but also slap each other across the face."

Lin Jun's words made Zhong Weiwei and Chen Ying look at each other speechlessly again, and at the same time showed disdain and nodded slightly.

"I'm afraid of you, come up with a question!"

"Hmph, with your brain, what questions can you come up with?"

"Meng Xiaowan, you are watching, don't help him!"

Meng Xiaowan frowned slightly, and looked at Lin Jun with some concern.

If these two people were not girls but boys, Lin Jun's outburst of temper might have already flown by.

Sensing the bustle here, the sons and daughters in the restaurant all looked over with amused faces.

"I heard that this guy can't even solve elementary school problems. I want to see what earth-shattering problems he can come up with."

"If this continues, he may not even know the alphabet."

"You're really right. I heard from his attending physician that his IQ has been deteriorating, and he may eventually become an idiot who doesn't understand anything."

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone in the restaurant laughed out loud.

It's really pitiful that the former No. [-] in grade, a super genius, has fallen to such a low level.

However, they didn't feel pitiful at all in their hearts, they just thought it was funny, as if Lin Jun had always been a joke.

After Zhong Weiwei and Chen Ying heard these words, they despised and disdained Lin Jun even more.

Wei Dongyang was also among them, looking at the confident Lin Jun, but sighing in his heart.

One of the scariest super geniuses in history has returned.

He also asks questions, he can make you two scumbags into idiots by just asking a math question.

Of course, he was not familiar with Zhong Weiwei and Chen Ying, and they laughed at him before, so there was no need to remind him.

Just watching them make jokes like this is great, and it can also adjust your mood and vent your anger by the way.

Lin Jun asked the waiter to come over with a pen and paper, because the questions he was going to ask were difficult.

And it's not that difficult, it's as difficult as reaching heaven.

If you can't do it, you're idiots.

The waiter Lin Jun called was a handsome young man.

At first, he didn't bother to pay attention to it. In his opinion, Lin Jun was just a poor and idiot who had a good life with Bai Fumei, so he naturally despised him even more.

He came here to work as a waiter, just for these Bai Fumei in the school.

After all, he is so handsome, there will always be someone who will fall in love with him.

If you are lucky enough to be spotted by some Bai Fumei, wouldn't you be able to reach the sky in one step?

So after he was called over by Lin Jun, he showed disdain and didn't move at all.

It wasn't until Zhong Weiwei and Chen Ying stared at him that he hurriedly smiled and ran to get a pen and paper.

Paper and pen are only available in the boss's office.

The boss is a greasy, balding middle-aged man, seeing him suddenly running over to get a pen and paper, he asked a casual question.

The waiter told him what had happened, and said mockingly to the boss: "That idiot really knows how to put on a show, and even asked me for a pen and paper, I'm afraid he only knows how to draw a circle."

The boss sat bored and said with a smile: "Is there such a thing? Then I will go and see."

So, he went back to the restaurant with the waiter who came to get the paper and pen, ready to watch Lin Jun's jokes.

"This is paper and this is pen."

The waiter held the paper in one hand and the pen in the other, and waved it in front of Lin Jun.

When Lin Jun reached out to pick it up, he hooked the corner of his mouth and threw the paper and pen on the table.

Lin Jun's face sank, his hands didn't stop at all, and they slapped his left and right faces at the same time.

"Snapped--!"

A loud slap—it was actually two, but it sounded like one because it was slapped on the face at the same time.

Everyone in the restaurant was startled.

"Oh, sorry, it's too late."

Lin Jun let go of the waiter's face, and there was a bright red palm print on the left and right sides, which were clear, eye-catching and shocking.

Can you make a slap print with your hands quickly?

You did it on purpose!
Both sides of the waiter's face were in hot pain, and his face was deformed with anger, almost ferocious, and he glared at Lin Jun humiliated and angrily.

Lin Jun took the tissue from Meng Xiaowan, who was almost unable to hold back his smile, and wiped his face.

A little hard.

No, that was very hard.

"Oh, I'm so sorry that I took a picture of your handsome face like this."

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding, why don't you just give me the pen and paper?"

"But you are too thick-skinned. When I usually slap cucumbers, I can flatten them with a single slap. When I patted your face, there were only red marks."

"Pfft..." Meng Xiaowan couldn't hold back her laughter anymore, she hurriedly lowered her head, covered her small mouth and snickered.

It was the first time she discovered that Lin Jun actually had a side that was so pissed off.

The waiter heard his broken thoughts, and suffered a second injury on his face caused by Lin Jun's vigorous miracle, and his body and mind were greatly traumatized.

"Alright, alright."

The boss who followed to watch the excitement saw his waiter being bullied like this, his expression suddenly became ugly, and he stepped forward and pushed Lin Jun away.

Looking at the waiter's face, it was not just a slap print, but also red marks that Lin Jun wiped with a tissue and vigorously.

Seeing that his face had changed like this, the boss couldn't help but become even uglier. He turned his head and glared at Lin Jun, and said angrily, "Are you trying to murder him?"

"Boss, what you said is wrong."

Lin Jun was not very good at arguing with others, and he was too lazy to argue, but after his eloquence was improved by the system, he became aggressive.

"Do you know how strong my hands are?"

"I can't control the intensity myself. If I accidentally slap someone on the face, I can directly slap them to death."

He casually picked up a pair of ebony chopsticks in the chopstick holder on the table and folded his hands.

With a series of snaps, dozens of chopsticks were broken by him, and then he let go of his hands.

"Crackling"

The broken chopsticks fell to the ground sparsely, and every sound sent chills down the spine.

Everyone in the restaurant looked at Lin Jun with horror.

(End of this chapter)