The real young master just wants to learn

The classrooms for self-study in the evening are fixed by class. Jiang Lin is in the second class of science, and the classroom is fixed on the fourth floor.

When he entered the classroom, he took a rough look at the seating arrangement. It didn't matter if he didn't look at it, but he saw Xiang Huanze sitting in the corner.

Although they were in the same classroom during the English class in the afternoon, the English class was divided according to English scores after all.

No matter how bad the original owner is, on the surface he is also a long-lost child of the Jiang family. The Jiang family has already transferred him from a vocational high school to an international school, so it is not surprising that they will definitely transfer him to a better class.

But he never expected that in such a big school, there are six types of courses, and there are more than a dozen classes in the first type of courses alone. He, a supporting role, is actually in the same class as the protagonist.

Is he really a supporting role?

Such a unique condition, it would be too bad not to give it to Jiang Jing!

There are still 5 minutes before the bell rings, and more than half of the people in the classroom are already seated.

There are fixed seats for evening self-study, and Jiang Lin didn't know where he was sitting. After seeing the classroom, he stood outside the corridor and waited until all the students arrived, and determined his position by elimination.

After wandering outside for about 2 minutes, Jiang Lin saw that his classmates had almost entered, so he followed in.

As soon as he stepped into the classroom, he saw that the light in front of him was suddenly blocked, and then he was caught off guard and collided with the huge object that blocked his light.

At this moment, Jiang Lin felt that his nasal bone was about to be broken, and physical tears burst out instantly.

Xiang Huan Huan looked at the man who was holding his nose and inhaling like a snake, stretched out his hand to support his arm, bent down to look at his nose, "I'm sorry, you suddenly Come out, I noticed you, you're okay..."

After seeing Qing Jiang Lin's face, his voice suddenly stopped.

Jiang Lin was still gasping, "Do you think I'm alright?"

Xiang Huan withdrew his hand in an instant, his face turned cold visibly, "Go to the infirmary if you have something to do, and don't pester me."

Jiang Lin: "...?"

Jiang Lin raised his eyes abruptly, meeting Xiang Huan Ze's eyes.

Are you all right?That eye saw that I was pestering you, so donate it to those in need if the eye is useless?

Xiang Huanze originally planned to bypass him and leave, but just a second before he was about to move, he saw something similar to a chat dialog box appearing on Jiang Lin's head.

— are you all right?That eye saw that I was pestering you, so donate it to those in need if the eye is useless?

"You..." What's on your head?

Xiang Huanze hadn't asked a word yet, and in an instant, the dialog box seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Jiang Lin gave him a very disgusted look, snorted lightly, and walked around him into the classroom.

Now that the classroom was full, he walked straight to the only empty seat.

Oh, and Xiang Huanze's seat was also vacant, but Xiang Huanze was sitting in the corner, he remembered.

Xiang Huan looked at Jiang Lin's back, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

What the hell is that on his head?

No, the point is the content in the dialog box, is that what he said in his heart?

What does it mean that eyes that are not used can be donated to those in need?Obviously he bumped into it on his own initiative!

Jiang Lin lowered his head and didn't know what he was doing, then suddenly turned his head to look at the person sitting next to him, the light shining on him seemed unreal.

Xiang Huan narrowed his eyes and stared at the background for a few seconds before turning around and walking towards the teacher's office.

The hair is dyed back and barely looks like a human being.

At this time, Jiang Lin, who was barely looking like a person, felt that his world view had collapsed after seeing the original owner's desk.

Every book of the original owner, yes, every book has a common feature.

That is, the front and back of the book are complete, but the dozens of pages in the middle are all drawn into a rectangle compared to the size of the mobile phone, and the thickness of the dozens of pages that have been scratched is exactly the same as the height of the mobile phone.

He swears, this is the most high-end way of stealing mobile phones he has ever seen!

Before transmigrating, he also went to a public high school, but it may be because his school is a key high school, so it is rare for students to secretly play with their mobile phones, let alone such an awesome way of sneaking.

Jiang Lin sighed, shook his head, and closed the book.

Fortunately, students in international schools can use tablets or computers instead of books in class, and the books can still be broken into electronic versions.

He put the book back into the table hole, took out the tablet from his bag, unlocked it with facial recognition, and found the electronic version of the book from the qq group.

Jiang Lin propped up the tablet, and lazily rested his chin on it and began to read.

He picked up a book at random, and the content should be advanced mathematics.

Because his mind was distracted and absent-minded, Jiang Lin read the book very quickly, almost ten lines at a glance, and he had to cross a page in two glances.

He accidentally came to the world in the book, and became a supporting role with a tragic fate. If he followed the original owner's life direction, there would definitely be no good results.

But according to his original way of life, it seems unrealistic...

He was at the Nobel Prize presentation site before wearing the book. His research was shortlisted, but he was not sure if he won the award.

He has never been out of campus in his life. He graduated with a bachelor's degree to study for a master's degree, and after a master's degree to study for a Ph. Get results.

However... If he returned from the age of 30, he might be able to rewrite and publish his previous research papers, and then directly enter the university to continue his research.

But not in the world in the book.

Each book has the author's own setting, ranging from the urban background to the fairy tale background, each book is a brand new world, a world completely different from the real world.

Although this place seems to be highly overlapped with the real world, it is still another space. He cannot use the technical production line of the experimental data in his mind, because he has no way to determine whether the data he obtained in the real world conforms to the book. in the world.

If he wants to open his scientific research path by publishing a paper, he must re-obtain the data of this world, re-analyze, and re-research a technology production line suitable for this world.

But given his current situation, if he wanted to do the experiment again, it might be a bit difficult.

No money, no equipment, no place, no one to support him...

Instead, you can come up with hypotheses.

However, if it is not a complete paper with experimental data and technical production lines for hypothetical verification conclusions, it must be published in journals and written by the school. As far as the school he is currently attending is a noble school at a good level, or an overseas study institution at a bad level, even Submission certainly can't make any waves.

Forget it, let's study hard first.

Even if he can't create a research environment with his current ability, if he studies hard and goes to a world famous school, the conditions will definitely support him to continue his research.

Jiang Lin was distracted while reading the book hastily, and unknowingly read half of the book.

He straightened up, twisted his neck, changed his posture, and then... he found that the person sitting next to him was staring at him, his small eyes were full of big contempt.

Jiang Lin didn't know why, so he smiled at him, changed his posture and continued reading.

Then he clearly heard the man whispering to other students...

"The book is all in English. He didn't pass the high school entrance exam in English. Can he understand it?"

"I'm also surprised, that's faster than I can read Chinese, and our foreign teacher can't keep up with him."

"I guess he finished reading every page he knew, such as you, me, and him."

"Then he will skip all of them except you and me, right? Hahahahaha..."

"exactly!"

……

Then the students on the left finished whispering, and the students on the right whispered again...

"That countryman dyed his hair."

"It's better not to be dyed, it's even uglier."

"But don't tell me, I found that this color makes him quite white."

"But it's still ugly, even Bai can't stop his ugliness!"

Jiang Lin kept his posture unchanged, and took out the earphones from the hole in the table to put them on.

By the way, I don't know if his research has been pre-empted in this world.

He quit the e-book, clicked on Baidu, and searched for his research results before wearing the book.

Someone has proposed the idea, but no one has actually done experimental research.

Very well, he will fill the gap in this field.

After about half an hour of evening self-study, Xiang Huan returned to the classroom with his books.

Jiang Lin's position was relatively far back, and when he came back from the back door, Xiang Huan could just see the content on his tablet clearly.

I saw Jiang Lin leaning lazily on the table, like a boneless person, sliding his fingers on the tablet, turning a page in almost half a minute.

Xiang Huan gave a light snort in his heart, and thought: Is he reading a book or paddling.

He returned to his seat to put down the book and took out the tablet from his bag.

Suddenly thought of something, he paused, and looked at Jiang Lin suddenly.

Does this person have something in his head? He really has a photographic memory, so he can remember everything in the book by swiping twice.

The dialog box that appeared on the top of his head is the evidence!

Xiang Huan narrowed his eyes and stared at Jiang Lin closely.

If there are really things in his mind, then there should be some abnormalities when he memorizes things, such as his head glowing?

Could it be that his previously colorful hair was a side effect of his brain registering things?

"Hey! What are you thinking!"

He was fascinated thinking about the mystery of Jiang Lin's head, but he was yelled back by the shouts of the boys around him.

Xiang Huan put the book heavily on the table, and turned his head impatiently, "Are you sick?"

The boy chuckled, "I see you keep staring at the Jiang family's lost jewel, what's the matter? Is he bothering you again?"

"Ah."

Xiang Huanze subconsciously said 'hmm', and suddenly the image of Jiang Lin's disdain for him just now appeared in his mind, and he shook his head again, "It doesn't count."

The boy became interested when he heard the words, "It doesn't matter what it is called, whether it is there or not."

Xiang Huan breathed out impatiently, "Does it have something to do with you? IELTS will be taken in two months, can you pass it? Why don't you memorize a few more words if you have the time to gossip?"

"Don't tell me scary stories all the time, I want to be happy for a few more days."

"Happy?" Xiang Huan snorted lightly, "Shi Hao, your father asked you to take the Cambridge exam, and now you are a sophomore in high school, if you can't even pass the IELTS, then you will never be happy for the rest of your life. "

Shi Hao covered his ears, "I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen, I just gossip about you, what's the matter?"

Xiang Huan gave him a 'good for himself' look, took out the tablet from his school bag and prepared to study.

Shi Hao lowered his head to read the words, and after seeing only two words, he raised his head to harass Xiang Huanze.

"Oh, by the way, I was going to talk to you about business just now, but you interrupted me."

Xiang Huan gave a heavy 'tsk', "What's the matter?"

He and Shi Hao have been good friends for many years. Shi Hao is good at everything, but he likes to interrupt others when they are working or studying, which is very annoying.

Shi Hao didn't wink at all, and leaned over meanly, "Hey, let me ask you, will you go to the Jiang family's birthday party the day after tomorrow?"

"Birthday party? Don't you study at night?"

"You are stupid, what kind of evening self-study are you going to go to on Saturday the day after tomorrow?"

As Shi Hao said, he clicked his tongue and looked Xiang Huanze up and down, "I really envy you schoolmasters. You don't want to spend weekends, you just want to study. If I can be like you, my dad can wake up with a smile in his dreams." .”

Xiang Huan sneered, "Then why can't you be more filial and let your father have a good dream?"

Shi Hao patted his arm very artificially, "You hate it."

"Oh, but to be honest, are you going to go the night after tomorrow?"

"The Jiang family..."

Xiang Huan couldn't help but look up at Jiang Lin who was sitting in the third row from the bottom, "Jiang Lin's birthday?"

"What Jiang Lin? What does it have to do with him!" As soon as the word Jiang Lin was mentioned, Shi Hao's disgust overflowed the screen.

"It's the second son of the Jiang family, Jiang Jing celebrates his birthday."

"Jiangjing?"

Seeing Xiang Huanze's dazed look, Shi Hao was surprised, "That's right, Jiang Jing, you're just a student in the art class. Oh my god, you don't even know about Jiang Jing, do you?"

Xiang Huan withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the tablet in his hand, "Why should I know him."

This topic ignited Shi Hao's spirit of gossip again. Holding the book, he moved towards Huan Ze's direction, "Let me tell you, every gay in our school is every one, whether it's 0, or There is no one like you who doesn't know about Jiang Jing."

Xiang Huan was gay, and everyone in his circle knew about it. After all, sexual orientation is innate, and there is nothing embarrassing about it.

Shi Hao paused, then continued: "Besides, Jiang Jing was named the No. 1 candidate for the most ideal boyfriend in our school, and many girls voted for him."

Xiang Huan still stared at the screen indifferently, "That's why you have seen too many rankings like this, so you can't even remember a few words in your mind."

"..."

Shi Hao straightened up and covered his heart, would he die if he didn't poke his heart?

"Oh, I'm asking you, are you going or not, give me a letter!"

Xiang Huanze paused with his fingertips, moved the tablet down slightly, and once again cast his eyes on the lazy figures in the front rows.

"Go, the Jiang family is famous in the imperial capital, so it's impossible not to go."

The author has something to say: I have revised it, but I still don’t put forward the scientific research results in detail. It’s not good if I accidentally calculate my power. Thank you for your support.