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The despised system didn't want to bother with Fang Yuan, and gave him the cold shoulder.

Fang Yuan couldn't waste any more time; the time limit for the mission was approaching.

He needed to prepare a day's worth of food and daily necessities before the mission started, especially Red Donkey functional drinks and Moubao drinks, these two were essential for staying up late, one to refresh the mind, the other to replenish the body.

Thinking of this, he quickly ran to the supermarket and prepared all the necessary goods as quickly as possible.

Back home, Fang Yuan didn't have time to tidy up the things he bought, so he had to put them aside and start the system's intensive task.

For high school seniors, staying up late was common, but they had never experienced studying continuously for a day and a night without sleep.

One hour, two hours, the time in the beginning passed quickly, Fang Yuan felt that five hours had passed in the blink of an eye. He moved his body, ate a little food, and continued his journey of doing practice questions.

In five hours, Fang Yuan completed four sets of math papers. At first, he wanted to use simple papers with fewer questions to exploit the system's BUG, but he didn't expect that the system didn't record the number of such papers.

Fang Yuan felt very regretful, an opportunity to fleece the system was lost from his hands.

He could only honestly complete the task assigned to him by the system. The number of questions in these five sets of papers was similar to the college entrance exam, but the difficulty was slightly lower.

Time passed little by little. By the eighth hour, Fang Yuan felt that he was gradually becoming tired. He felt that his mind was full of math papers, trigonometric functions, derivatives, solid geometry, and analytical geometry, one test question after another began to occupy his brain.

He turned his head, went to the toilet, washed his face to refresh himself, and after returning, he no longer did math papers, he took out the English test paper to change his mind.

He felt that if he continued to do math, he would turn into a math symbol.

By the twelfth hour, halfway through the mission, Fang Yuan had completed one set of English test papers, seven sets of math test papers, and one set of Chinese test papers, a total of nine sets of test papers.

But Fang Yuan's eyelids could no longer hold on and kept wanting to close.

Sitting and playing games for twelve hours can make people feel very tired, let alone studying continuously for twelve hours. Fang Yuan felt that his brain was about to explode. The thing he wanted to do most now was not to sleep, but to listen to some soothing music to relax his brain.

Headache, fatigue, and the eyelids that kept fighting him, all kinds of factors combined, made Fang Yuan feel that this mission didn't seem as simple as he thought.

Fang Yuan could only bite the bullet and continue writing the test papers. At this moment, Fang Yuan suddenly remembered something.

"Didn't I also exchange for two bottles of energy potions last time? This time they can come in handy."

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan quickly opened the system warehouse and took out the energy potion and drank it all in one gulp.

The moment he drank the energy potion, Fang Yuan felt all the cells in his body trembling, as if after a long drought, he was showered with timely rain, and he was full of vitality again.

But mental fatigue cannot be alleviated. This feeling is like clearly feeling that you are full of strength, but you just can't use it.

Coming to the bathroom, rinsing his face with cold water, Fang Yuan looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes were full of bloodshot, and his eye sockets were a little swollen and began to turn black obviously.

He knew that this was caused by excessive use of the brain and insufficient rest. He couldn't hold on any longer. This was completely different from what he imagined. This kind of long-term, uninterrupted practice questions made him have hallucinations in his eyes.

Fang Yuan shook his head vigorously, throwing away fatigue and other bad emotions.

"Fang Yuan, ah, Fang Yuan. You didn't see you like this when you stayed up late playing games before, why are you so useless when it comes to studying?" Fang Yuan asked himself in his heart.

That being said, Fang Yuan had to cheer up and start doing practice questions again.

This was his only chance to quickly gain experience before the college entrance examination.

In the next twelve hours, Fang Yuan's speed of doing practice questions obviously slowed down, and he began to answer questions interspersed in each subject.

He was afraid that if he only studied one subject today, it would have a devastating effect on his spirit.

Learning should have been a happy thing, but for Fang Yuan at this time, doing one more question was a harm to himself, and doing one more set of test papers was like cutting himself with a knife.

In ancient times, the Buddha cut flesh to feed eagles, and now Fang Yuan stays up late to do practice questions.

Although compared with the Buddha's fearless spirit, Fang Yuan seems very petty, but this is more real, and it is also the life that most people need to face.

He had never felt that twenty-four hours would be so long, even so long that he had begun to doubt his life.

Fang Yuan would look up at the time every time he finished a set of papers. In the last period of time, he would look up every time he finished two questions, staring at the passage of time, fearing that he would accidentally exceed the time stipulated by the system.

He just wanted to finish this twenty-four-hour intensive mission as soon as possible, and he didn't have the energy to think about other things at all.

His mind was full of "There will be times when you ride the wind and waves, the chemical properties of NaOH, the acceleration of the car, and finding a certain point on the cuboid" these test questions from various subjects.

He felt that he was about to be assimilated by these test questions, and had reached the realm of the unity of the question and the person.

The boring time of answering questions calmed Fang Yuan's thoughts. He was no longer upset, and he no longer thought about Xiang Lingling's affairs.

He forgot his troubles, forgot all the unpleasant things, forgot the time, only remembered that he had to keep answering questions, knowing the moment the system task was completed.

His mind was only left with knowledge of various subjects. In the end, he found that he didn't even need to deliberately read the content of the test questions. He could write the answer after a rough look.

He felt that he had found the common points of all the papers and the problem-solving methods of all the question types.

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A touch of excitement rose in his boring heart and expanded little by little.

Fang Yuan felt that he had discovered something, but he was always a little short of grasping it.

He kept grabbing at that inspiration, each time letting it escape from his hands by a hair's breadth.

Time came to Fang Yuan's twentieth hour of intensive work, and there were still four hours left before the end of the mission.

He had completed eleven sets of math papers, two sets of combined science papers, two sets of English papers, and one set of Chinese papers. He was still making his final efforts, so he put all his experience on the math papers.

Fang Yuan had completed all the real questions from the college entrance examination in recent years. He took out the Olympic Mathematics Competition test papers he bought at the bookstore last time and continued to answer questions.

One by one, mathematical symbols seemed to become Fang Yuan's most familiar people, greeting Fang Yuan familiarly.

Fang Yuan cheered up, the math test papers of the Olympic competition were much more difficult than the test papers he usually came into contact with.

He drank the last bottle of energy potion to eliminate the fatigue on his body and give himself enough energy to deal with them.

He felt that the door to the kingdom of mathematics was slowly opening. As long as he worked a little harder, a little harder, the mysterious veil of the kingdom of mathematics would be taken off in front of him.

Fang Yuan cheered up, looking at these mysterious mathematical symbols, he knew that this was the key to opening the kingdom of mathematics, and it was also one of the basic materials for building the road to success.

He was not satisfied with his current level, especially recently his progress had begun to slow down and entered a bottleneck period.

He felt that he was a man with a system and could not be blinded by the achievements he had made in front of him.

He can become better, and he should be able to prevent some things from happening.

He was unwilling, he was angry, so these emotions were like fuel, making Fang Yuan's already exhausted spirit reinvigorated.

With unwillingness as the shell, anger as the fuel, and effort as the direction, Fang Yuan's small car began to drive to places outside of fate.

Although judging from the current speed of the car, the time it will take for this small car to drive outside of fate is immeasurable.

But Fang Yuan has the help of the system, this small car will one day become a supercar, become an airplane, or even become a spaceship that can travel through space.

When that day comes, fate will not be able to restrain Fang Yuan, he will control his own destiny and no longer be constrained by others.

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