Genius club

Lin Xian looked at the dense lines of reasoning on the white paper...

He cannot guarantee that all these subjective speculations are correct. After all, the answers to all these reasonings have a hypothetical premise——

[Xu Yun’s death was planned by Ji Xinshui. 】

As long as this is true, then all of my reasoning will be true.

And if this is not true, then all of your reasoning is empty talk.

And to prove this premise, there is the most direct breakthrough——

[As long as it can be proven that Zhou Duanyun and Ji Xinshui are closely related, there is a high probability that the two are accomplices. 】

Because at present, Zhou Duanyun's suspicion is definitely not clear. Therefore, anyone who has a relationship with Zhou Duanyun will be suspected.

"It is very difficult to directly investigate Ji Xinshui and Ji Lin. At present, I do not have the ability to confront them head-on. In comparison, investigating Zhou Duanyun is much easier."

Lin Xian held his chin and thought...

After all, he and Zhou Duanyun are classmates, and there are many people in Hangzhou who know Zhou Duanyun well, so it is not difficult to investigate.

If his reasoning is correct, then both Zhou Duanyun and Ji Lin are actually pretending to be confused when facing him, and all their seemingly good intentions are just waiting for him to reveal their flaws.

Now that he has been targeted by the enemy, there is no need to continue hiding.

Analyzing it objectively, I actually have three advantages now:

1. Since Ji Lin tried every means to test himself, it meant that they did not have any relevant evidence that he helped Xu Yun complete hibernation research, so he was safe for the time being.

2. I know very well that they will only kill people in car accidents at 00:42. This harsh killing method is very easy to avoid. Just be careful. All problems can be solved by not going out at night.

3. I still have a few good trump cards. Whether it is the dream 600 years later or the huge favor owed to me by Chu Shanhe, I can find the right opportunity at the critical moment and be able to turn against the customer. A strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake. On the land of the East China Sea, Chu Shanhe can say the same thing, even if he is as strong as Ji Xinshui.

"After these people are dealt with, I must develop my own power as soon as possible."

now.

Lin Xian already had a preliminary plan for the future.

Develop yourself, let Liu Feng safely study the cosmological constant 42, find a way to get an invitation letter to the genius club, and master more information and greater initiative through continuous exploration of dreams.

But if these fists are to be used, they must win in this very serious and urgent cat-and-mouse game.

He once again recalled what Huang Que said that day in Zhao Yingjun's office...

She said there was no way to tell Lin Xian how to get an invitation to the Genius Club.

But she appeared at the right time and reminded herself of the existence of the cat-and-mouse game. Perhaps... this cat-and-mouse game was the key to getting an invitation to the Genius Club!

"I have to find a way to win this game."

Lin Xian took out an extra large baking pan from the kitchen, then put all the reasoning papers in it and burned it.

The flames spread and twisted through the paper. …. .

Lin Xian seemed to smell the unique burning smell of the crematorium...

It is the taste of disgust engraved in human genes, and it is a danger warning mechanism.

But in just two or three months, Lin Xian had already smelled it twice.

When Tang Xin's brother received the ashes from the funeral home personnel, Lin Xian and Gao Yang stood nearby.

This was Lin Xian's first close encounter with cremation in his life.

He never imagined that it would take a full two hours for a human body to burn to ashes at such a high temperature.

Every minute and every second of those two hours was very difficult.

A living classmate turned into half a jar of ashes.

What kind of reason is worthy of Zhou Duanyun giving up his humanity to kill an old classmate, and also deliberately killing another old classmate?

"wait for me."

Tang Xin's smiling face appeared in the blur of the flames.

Lin Xian said word by word:

"No one can escape!"

…

The next day, after he handled the company's affairs remotely, he returned directly to Hangzhou and went to a high-tech campus in Hangzhou to find his head teacher.

Five years have passed, and the class teacher is still very strong, and he is still full of energy and passion to lead the graduating class.

"Oh, Lin Xian! I have the deepest impression of you in your class!"

The head teacher laughed and patted Lin Xian:

"You won the city parkour championship for three consecutive years, and you are still a favorite among the juniors. But what surprised me the most was the fact that you were admitted to Tunghai University! Your grades were below average. Yes, it stands to reason that I will never be able to get into such a prestigious university... but my grades improved by leaps and bounds later on. It really paid off for my hard work!"

Lin Xian smiled slightly.

Isn't it? If you just study during the day and work overtime in your dreams at night, you can't get nothing at all, right?

After chatting for a while, Lin Xian explained his purpose:

"Teacher, I remember that you sent good news in the class group, saying that all our students were admitted to college, and none of them failed. You also made a form at that time to count which schools each person was admitted to. Do you still have an impression?"

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This is the purpose of Lin Xian's visit to the high school teacher.

He wanted to know which university Zhou Duanyun was admitted to, and then he could go to that university to learn more about the situation and see why he chose to drop out of school and earn so much money in just one or two years.

According to Zhou Duanyun, his life experiences in the past few years are enough to write a book.

First, a poor boy won the lottery after graduation, and became rich and prosperous; then, with poor grades, he was admitted to college as he wished, and his face was bright; and what was even more amazing was that he dropped out of school, gave up his studies, and went into business, and was directly crowned with a Rolls-Royce.

No one could have imagined that the little boy with low self-esteem and poverty in high school could make it this far.

This kind of story about thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty...

[Is it inexplicably similar to Ji Xinshui’s life experience? 】

Lin Xian was not jealous of Zhou Duanyun.

But if such a legendary life is not a fabrication...then it must have some protagonist halo or awakening system or something.

"Haha, of course I have an impression! Your class made my face look bright!"... .

The head teacher chuckled, took out a file box from the drawer next to him, and began to rummage inside:

"Every class is really getting worse. Your class is the most proud class of students I have ever taught! Think about it, everyone has been admitted to college, and not a single one has failed!"

Soon, the head teacher found the statistical table and specially sealed it.

Lin Xian picked up the statistics table and looked at it. The head teacher next to him recalled the scene that year:

"I took a photo of each of your admission notices as a souvenir! When I asked for photos one by one and tallied them up one by one, I was really happy for you."

Lin Xian browsed one by one:

"Everyone did pretty well in the exam, and the school is pretty good."

"Gao Yang made a mistake." The head teacher said in a regretful tone:

"Didn't you two have a good time? Gao Yang did a good job as monitor, but he didn't perform well in the exam, otherwise he could have been admitted to the undergraduate program."

Finally, Lin Xian noticed Zhou Duanyun's name, and the admission institution listed behind it was Hunan University.

"Hunan University?" Lin Xian was a little surprised:

"Zhou Duanyun got into such a good school?"

Hu Nan University is a 985 and 211 institution!

With my mid-to-lower grades, I counterattacked and was admitted to the 211 School of Tunghai University. I was already considered a mortal cultivating immortality back then.

You know, Zhou Duanyun's grades have always been at the bottom of the class!

A student who is at the bottom of a class is directly admitted to a 985 college, and it is a purely cultural exam, and there is no channel for students with special talents...

this!

This is no longer something that a mortal cultivator can describe.

"Teacher, why didn't you mention such a powerful thing back then?"

Lin Xian was surprised.

With the character of his class teacher, he has taught such a genius, so why should he not brag so much that he engraved Zhou Duanyun's name on the blackboard to show that he is a good teacher?

But every time he brings it up, the class teacher would rather talk about himself as an art student from 211 Donghai University showing off than mention Zhou Duanyun’s 985 Hunan University...

What has actually happened?

The head teacher pursed his lips and said nothing.

He walked to the office wall, opened the window, and lit a cigarette.

After taking a few puffs, he flicked the ashes out of the window. Then he made up his mind and sighed:

"Lin Xian...since you asked, the teacher can't lie. In fact, this matter has been hidden in my heart for a long time."

He turned his head and looked at Lin Xian:

"Do you still remember this child Zhou Duanyun? His clothes are shabby, and his family is also very poor. His father died of illness early, and his mother raised him by herself... And I have seen his mother come to give Zhou Duanyun a gift. Quilt. She is a very skinny rural woman, and she is also bullied in the village... The two of them are actually very pitiful."

Lin Xian nodded, he had heard this too.

But he remembered that no one in the class bullied Zhou Duanyun, and everyone was still very friendly.

"The more a child is like this, the more he needs face and cares about self-esteem."

The head teacher took a puff of cigarette and continued:

"When I asked for the admission letter from everyone, Zhou Duanyun's mother came to the school in person and gave me the admission letter from Hunan University."

"Because she didn't know how to use a mobile phone, she took a long bus ride to the school to find me... and brought me a big bag of eggs and a sack of peanuts."

Having said this, the head teacher's cigarette butt trembled a little:

"I still don't know how such a thin rural woman could carry these two bags of things so far... But at that time, she was really happy, excited, and proud. She kept talking about Hunan University, saying Now that his son has finally become successful, no one in the village will bully their family anymore."

Lin Xian listened silently, watching the head teacher's expression getting darker and darker, and put out the cigarette butt on the window sill:

"I couldn't say anything, and I couldn't say it. I really didn't know what to do at the time. Looking at such a mother who was raising her eldest child alone, suffering from poverty, and immersed in excitement, I really couldn't tell the truth. ”

"You mean..." Lin Xian choked. He seemed to have guessed the truth.

The head teacher turned around, looked at Lin Xian and nodded:

"Actually, we, the class teachers, know your college entrance examination scores before you do."

"Zhou Duanyun's college entrance examination results that year..."

"Only over 300 points."

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