A cannon fodder rival dressed as school grass

Zhuang Shen looked for it elsewhere, but he didn't find it, so he didn't bother to look again.

He has basically memorized all the topics, and the ideas he wrote down before are very rough and there are many problems, which need to be processed later.

After thinking about the problem for a long time, he simply put away his notebook and took out his mobile phone.

After clicking on the practice pass, Zhuang Shen took a stroll around first.

There is a question list in it, which is mainly based on points ranking. The points are related to the accuracy rate of the questions. The more questions you do, the higher the accuracy rate, and the higher the ranking.

Zhuang Shen glanced at the school and ranked first, with 2102 answers and a correct rate of 93.8%.

After more than two weeks of school, this person did more than 100 questions every day, and he was quite persistent.

Zhuang Shen chose the set of questions and pressed the first answer.

At ten o'clock, Liu Fan returned to the dormitory after finishing his evening self-study.

Only the bedside light was turned on in the dormitory, Zhuang Shen sat on the bed leaning on the pillow, wearing a loose white T-shirt, looking at the phone screen indifferently.

The slender and beautiful fingers tap the screen every few seconds, and the whole person is quite relaxed, as if playing some leisurely game.

"What are you playing?" Liu Fan asked curiously.

Zhuang Shen's gaze remained on the screen, and he replied, "Xiaoxiaole."

Liu Fan nodded, and lay down on the bed to relieve the exhaustion after studying in the evening.

He also learned from the people in the class that Zhuang Shen was a thorn in his old school, he didn't study hard, and he was the last one in the exams every time.

It may sound difficult to get along with, but Liu Fan thinks that Zhuang Shen is just aloof on the surface, as long as he doesn't provoke him, he is actually easy to talk to, at least he won't bully others like Fan Sheng.

Playing match [-] is also quite in line with the IQ of a scumbag like Zhuang Shen.

Liu Fan is quite satisfied with his roommate.

After turning off the lights and going to bed, Liu Fan took another look at Zhuang Shen when he was about to close his eyes after swiping his phone.

I didn't expect that he was still playing matchmaker!

His posture, expression, and the speed at which he tapped his fingers were exactly the same as when he entered the door.

Liu Fan suddenly admired Zhuang Shen: "Are you still asleep?"

Zhuang Shen tapped the screen and said, "Now."

Liu Fan didn't look at it any more, and fell asleep within a few seconds after closing his eyes.

Three in the middle of the night.

Liu Fan got up habitually to go to the bathroom, turned over and sat up, and opened his eyes to see in the dark room in front of him a face that was pale by the screen of the mobile phone.

"Damn it!" Liu Fan was almost scared to pee, only to realize that this was his roommate.

"You haven't slept yet?!" Liu Fan was startled.

Zhuang Shen said lightly: "Right away."

Liu Fan: "..."

He vaguely remembered that he had heard this sentence before going to bed.

After returning from the bathroom, Liu Fan climbed onto the bed, endured his drowsiness and said, "Zhuang Shen, you'd better go to sleep, in case of sudden death, it's not worth it. Tomorrow's news is that a sophomore in high school died suddenly while playing Xiaoxiao..."

Halfway through his speech, he fell asleep.

Zhuang Shen continued for a few minutes, then turned off the screen, covered the blanket and closed his eyes.

While he was brushing the questions, posts appeared one after another in the school forum.

[Has anyone read the ranking list?Who is this SHEN!Suddenly jumped into the top ten, I refreshed it in a fucking second, and he did a few more questions, and the correct rate was still 100%! 】

[Is this a copied answer?How can anyone solve the problem so quickly. 】

[The question bank will mess up the questions, even if you search for the answer, it's impossible to be so fast. 】

【Report!A thousand questions, or 100% correct rate! 】

[I actually watched the number of his answers beating for half an hour. Is this the answering speed that humans can have? 】

[He has been swiping continuously for more than three hours, and he doesn't sleep after one o'clock. Is he a robot? 】

【Report! !100 questions!still! [-]%!Correct rate! 】

[Third... Who is this person?Which god from the experimental class is cultivating immortals here? 】

[I think in terms of the terrifying speed of answering this question, maybe it's not from the experimental class. Have you forgotten the elusive boss from Class Ten?In the [-]th School Entrance Examination, I finished the devil's math paper in half an hour and still got full marks. 】

[Fuck... SHEN, Shen? SW? 】

[Case solved!This answering speed is really only him! ! 】

[It's past three o'clock, and it's finally over. Your father will always be your father. Tonight is the most exciting and lemony day for me. Let me watch the boss do the questions through the screen of the mobile phone. Thank you for practicing!Thank you teacher!Thanks programmers! 】

On the ranking list, No.1 is SHEN with gold trim.

The number of answers is 2200, and the correct rate is 100%.

Zhuang Shen didn't sleep long when he was woken up by Liu Fan who got up early.

The sound insulation of the dormitory is not good. Hearing the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, Zhuang Shen couldn't sleep, squinted his eyes, and got up from the bed.

When I went to the cafeteria for breakfast, Zhuang Shen served a bowl of porridge. When Liu Fan came over with a large plate of beef and rice noodles, he saw something on the opposite side and asked unsurely, "You eat this in the morning?"

The white rice porridge in the school is free, so the porridge is very thin, it looks like a bowl of white water.

Zhuang Shen didn't sleep well, with low air pressure on his face, he nodded with porridge in his mouth.

He doesn't like to eat greasy things in the morning. He usually eats white rice porridge without even side dishes.

The school's porridge was really thin, Zhuang Shen drank three bowls before he felt full, and walked back to the classroom under Liu Fan's shocked and sympathetic eyes.

The classroom was noisy, and many people were discussing Shen Wen.

"If I had known that Shen Wen would do the quizzes last night, I wouldn't have slept."

"I found it too exciting just looking at the screenshots. It is reasonable to suspect that he has ten hands."

"Strong, really strong."

Jiang Huai sat down on the seat with the milk in his mouth, and after hearing it, he didn't quite understand: "What's wrong with Brother Wen?"

"Look!" Zhao Xiaoxia pointed out the leaderboard of Practice Pass, excited and envious: "He is number one!"

Jiang Huai glanced at it and said calmly, "Normal operation."

It is a matter of minutes for Shen Wen's IQ to get the first place, and this school has yet to find an opponent.

This was also one of the reasons why Shen Wen didn't take the exam.

It's boring, anyway, no matter how you take the test, you are always the first, and you are not competitive, so you just give up No.1.

Taking the test is also a waste of time.

Zhuang Shen came in from the back door with a cold face, Jiang Huai saw his irritable expression, and asked him, "Did you steal the mines last night?"

Zhuang Shen put on the earphones and slept on his stomach after sitting down, leaving behind an aloof and not easy to mess with.

Liu Fan, who came in from behind, explained: "He played Match [-] last night. I woke up at [-]:[-] and he was still playing. I don't know what time he will go to sleep."

Jiang Huai was startled.

Another shocking incident happened after Zhuang continued to copy math questions to learn math.

How fun can Xiaoxiaole be, to play until three o'clock in the morning? !

After Liu Fan left, Jiang Huai sent him a message: 【Is he really good at playing Xiaoxiaole?Not eating chicken or something? 】

Liu Fan: [Vertical screen games, how can you eat chicken, and he just slowly points there with one hand. 】

Jiang Huai: […]

Liu Fan: [I also drank three bowls of free porridge this morning. Tell me, is Zhuang Shen's family not in good condition? 】

Jiang Huai: [? ? ! 】

Jiang Huai took a sympathetic look at Zhuang Shen, and before long, a person was left at the back table.

Dressed in a neat school uniform, he was lazily leaning on a chair, his eyes were slightly raised, and his brows were wrapped in indifference.

"Brother Wen?!" Jiang Huai was shocked again, "You came to class so early?"

Shen Wen responded and tilted his head.

The face of his deskmate was facing him, because the eyes were closed, the long curly eyelashes were particularly obvious, the skin was extremely white, and there was a bit of cyan under the eyes, which was the mark left by staying up late.

There was some coldness on his body that subsided at this moment, and there was only a clean, pure and light temperament under the beautiful outline.

Shen Wen took out a 4B pencil from the desk. The black and slender pencil was held by the boy's fingertips, and the joints on the lining were clearly beautiful.

He paused for two seconds before hanging his head and drawing the first line on the sketch paper.

Jiang Huai saw that he was painting again, and Zhuang Shen was still asleep, so it was difficult to chat.

After thinking about it, he gave Shen Wen a screenshot of the chat history with Liu Fan. This Zhuang Shen is really a contradiction that makes him laugh and shock.