Genius Enlightenment

There was still a small pile of balls left in the entire stadium. Pei Yan looked at Xin Ye who was staring at the little boy's back in a daze from time to time, and said quietly, "He won."

As he said that, he turned aside the male classmate beside him, walked straight to the school gate, and went home.

Until all the tennis balls in the tennis court were searched and piled up in a corner, the little boy held the tennis ball with the number 322 in his hand and hugged Xin Ye: "Little brother! It's 322, it's 322!! !I FOUND IT, I FOUND IT!!!”

It was also the second time in Xin's life that someone hugged him. The first time was the one given to him by Chen Xiuli after drinking.He wasn't used to such intimate contact, but the area on his chest seemed to have turned into a hot air balloon, flying up lightly, and turned into a pink cotton candy, sweet and soft.

Zhao Zhizhou's expression was ugly.

He didn't expect Chen Xinye, an ignorant bastard like him, to beat him head-on and win.Originally, he just wanted to deal with this bastard whom Xu Zehou favored so that he would not be an eyesore to him in the future, but he didn't expect that in the end it would be him who stole the chicken and lost nothing.

Zhao Zhizhou was furious, and he didn't think too much about what he said: "Chen Xinye, don't think that you won by playing tricks, if you really won, let's see the results of the competition tomorrow!"

Many of Zhao Zhizhou's friends chimed in: "That's right! Who knows if you already know the total number of tennis balls?!"

"There is a way to look at the results of tomorrow's physics competition. Whoever does not do well in the exam will not go to the city competition!"

Xin didn't bother to talk to him.

He just wanted to help the kid find a playmate, it wasn't a fun game.

He didn't intend to really calculate the winner or loser on the result of this game.Originally, it was a matter of three points skill and seven points luck.

With his bag on his shoulders, he passed Zhao Zhizhou and left lazily.

……

the next morning.

"The results of the physics competition are out! The results are out! They have been posted on the bulletin board!"

During the first class on Friday, some students entered the classroom yelling, making the classroom noisy.

Zhao Zhizhou quickly stood up from his seat, perhaps to save face. Realizing that he was too impatient, he deliberately slowed down and walked out of his seat, pulling another classmate who was taking the exam together, "Let's go, let's have a look."

Xin is also catching up on sleep.

Hearing the news of the results, Xin also wanted to see the test results for the first time, especially when Xu Zehou said yesterday that he was no better than Pei Yan, but his first reaction before getting up was to look at Pei Yan, who was watching intently. Looking at the Chinese textbook from this angle, one can see at a glance the after-school notes on the page he opened the Chinese textbook—obviously he was reading classical Chinese again.And the progress has reached compulsory five.

It seemed that when the competition results were mentioned, Pei Yan's back moved slightly.

Pei Yan didn't look at the results.Xin didn't look at it either.

But those who read the grades were soon back in the classroom to spread the word.The most frequently asked questions are "who is the number one" and "what is the highest score".

An unexpected visitor came to the door of Class 18.

Jiang Youqi, the study committee member of class 17 of the brother class next door, put his hands around his mouth in the shape of a trumpet, and loudly announced the news: "Congratulations to class 18, congratulations to class 18, the weird guy and transfer student of class 18, you both surpassed Zhao Zhizhou , tied for first place in the competition!"

While talking, Zhao Zhizhou, who had read the grades, had a dark face and a gloomy expression. His shoulder suddenly bumped away from Jiang Youqi, and he walked into Class 18.

Jiang Youqi had long been unhappy with Zhao Zhizhou.In particular, Zhao Zhizhou always self-righteously argues with Xu Zehou every time get out of class is over, and repeatedly emphasizes that Xu Zehou talks too much nonsense in class.Every time Jiang Youqi heard it, he wanted to go crazy.

What a great result.The first grade is amazing.Dare to teach the teacher how to teach?

He also participated in this competition.He was just looking at his grades at first, but he didn't expect the bulletin board to be surrounded by a circle of people. After asking, he found out that the weird guy who often got bad luck in class 18 and the newly transferred German student both took the first place in the exam, 268. point!He also dumped No.3 Zhao Zhizhou by as much as 30 points.

It was definitely not Zhao Zhizhou who failed the test, so the weirdo and the transfer student could win him.Zhao Zhizhou had no problem getting the answers right yesterday—this further proves that it was not Zhao Zhizhou who failed the exam, but a real genius who appeared.

Jiang Youqi felt so refreshed, and quickly acted as a loudspeaker, broadcasting the big news in every class.

Not only in the offices, but also in the classrooms and corridors, there were people talking about this incredible competition result.

"No wonder they handed in the papers early yesterday. Didn't some people say that they left when they couldn't continue doing it? It seems that they couldn't sit down until they were done!"

"No wonder Mr. Xu is always so tolerant towards Xin. He is late and leaves early to go to class and go to sleep. He has never been held accountable—Old fox Xu has already seen through the truth that he is a genius!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow(aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa)

"It's fine that these two are smart, and they're both good-looking! Although that Xin Ye has always been unpredictable, when he first entered school, I thought he was the best-looking boy in our high school! It's really beautiful."

"The transfer student is also very good-looking! Just super clean and super sober appearance and eyes, at first glance, he has the temperament of a schoolmaster!"

"It's the temperament of a genius!"

"Hey, hey, look at the two of them, they are so calm. It seems that they already know that they are the first in the exam."

The two people at the center of the storm were the most peaceful in the whole grade.

One continued to sleep on his stomach, not knowing whether he was really sleeping or pretending to be sleeping, and the other was still studying the essence of China for 5000 years—classical Chinese.

Jingle Bell--

As soon as the bell rang, the corridors where people came and went suddenly dispersed.

Xu Zehou walked into the classroom of Class 18 cheerfully, stepping on the bell, like a Maitreya Buddha.

The students hadn't recovered from the competition results, chatting quietly in twos and threes in their seats.

Xu Zehou: "It's very lively today."

The class immediately became quiet.

Xu Zehou: "Yes. First of all, congratulations to the three students in our class, Zhao Zhizhou, Pei Yan, and Chen Xinye, for being qualified to participate in the city's physics competition."

There was sparse applause in the class, Xu Zehou took the lead in applauding, and the applause gradually became warmer.

It wasn't just someone who suddenly said, "Mr. Xu, Zhao Zhizhou also made a bet with Chen Xin yesterday. He lost the bet and can't participate in the competition! This rule is set by himself!"

Zhao Zhizhou blushed and retorted loudly, "That's Chen Xin playing tricks, he already knew the total number of tennis balls!"

"According to what you said, you are still on the tennis team, so you can know the total number of tennis balls better!"

Seeing the excitement, Xu Zehou didn't think it was a big deal, and asked, "Oh? Is there such a thing?"

There were a few boys and girls in the class who had disliked Zhao Zhizhou for a long time, and they rushed to tell what happened yesterday, and finally said, "And Zhao Zhizhou also said that there is something that makes Xin Ye compare his performance with him!"

"Yes, the school committee, your grades are [-] points lower than others, you can't count your words!"

Many people standing in Zhao Zhizhou said: "Is it believable that someone who has never taken an exam suddenly won the first place in the exam? If it is really so awesome, why didn't it take part in the competition before and not necessarily the first in the monthly exam and final exam?" ?”

"Yeah! The scores of the first and second last people are the same, so it's too strange!"

Zhan Xinye's classmates were filled with righteous indignation, "Did you see their answer sheets? Did you see them cheating? Cheating with empty mouths really didn't drive you crazy."

One of the girls standing at Zhao Zhizhou shouted, "Okay. The grades are ready, let's see the next monthly exam! I have a feeling that Chen Xin will also take the exam next time and take the first grade."

Xu Ze put on a thick face, and interrupted the dispute of these students with distinctive personalities and excellent grades, "The parties haven't spoken yet? You are the emperor who is not in a hurry."

Many people laughed.

Xu Zehou asked Xin Ye: "Chen Xinye."

Xin also woke up, just now when he learned that he and Pei Yan had the same score, and it was not Xu Zehou who deliberately misled him "You are not ahead of Pei Yan", he wanted to compare with Pei Yan just like that. It was burning like a raging fire.So he immersed himself in learning classical Chinese from Pei Yan, and his attitude towards Xu Zehou was the same as before - he liked to talk and ignored him.

"Chen Xinye, did you make the bet yesterday?"

Xin Ye: "..."

Xu Zehou digested Xin Ye's indifferent attitude very well, "Yeah. If you don't say anything, you admit it-this is why you little brats are just gambling and playing, why are you so fussy. Zhizhou, when you train for competitions in the future And play with him more."

In two or three sentences, yesterday's bet was peacefully brought to an end.

Xin also didn't say anything, didn't do anything, and didn't care about anything, so the matter just passed.

Xu Zehou started to teach a new lesson.

Pei Yan put away the Chinese books in his hand and began to attend the class.Xin also hurriedly followed him to attend the class.

After class, Xin also took the time to write after-class exercises with Pei Yan, and competed in the speed of doing the questions.

Pei Yan's condition today seems not as good as the previous two days, and he finished writing more than a minute behind him.Although Xin Ye had won him, he didn't feel happy. His heart felt like a dog's tail grass, itching. Every cell was wondering why Pei Yan's condition was not so good today.

At this time.

The school committee next door, Jiang Youqi, came to the class and shouted: "The weird guy from Class 18, the transfer student and Zhao Zhizhou, go to Teacher Xu's office!"

Zhao Zhizhou glanced at the two people who had just returned from the bathroom, got up and went first.

Pei Yan paused, then changed direction and walked towards the office.

Jiang Youqi came up to meet him with a happy expression, "Transfer student, I've admired your name for a long time, what's your name?"

Pei Yan looked sideways, "...Pei Yan."

Jiang Youqi looked at Xin Ye, who was fifty centimeters behind him, tilted his head, and his naturally curly hair looked very cute in the sun: "Hi, Chen Xinye, the geek."

Xin also looked at him indifferently.

Jiang Youqi: "I'm in the same school as you in junior high school and in the same class as you. Why are you acting like the first time you saw me?"

Xin Ye: "..."

Jiang Youqi also has a kind of obsession with Xin who is like exploring educational toys. The more he is despised, the more he wants to stick it up: "My name is Jiang Youqi."

Xin Ye: "..."

"Please give me more advice on competition coaching in the future."

"..."

"By the way, are you younger than me? I remember when I was in the second year of junior high school, you were still in the first year of junior high school. Later, when I was in the third year of junior high school, you were in the same class as me."

"..."