The teachers started the class in a hurry, and as they promised, the teacher did not care about the students except for teaching. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoBut the students are afraid of falling behind, and they are very self-conscious.

The juvenile class is basically equipped with a special teacher, the class is lively and interesting, and the class is simple to understand, so the students are basically engrossed in listening to the lecture, and their eyes are always staring at the teacher, for fear of missing something. Except for one person—that was Ye Feng.

Ye Feng basically didn't look at the teacher in class, and he didn't copy the board books on the blackboard. Because Ye Feng has a dual-purpose function, he only needs to arrange his ears to listen.

Ye Feng asked the little crab to make a move, and eliminated the unimportant ones that the teacher said in class, and picked out the key words and sentences. Make an audio file in the form of fast forward, compress the content of a lesson, and only about 5 minutes in length, and then note it down.

Of course, my eyes were not idle, I quickly scanned the books, referred to the content of the teacher, and quickly absorbed the nutrients of knowledge. He flipped through the book in his left hand and held a pen in his right hand, and when he encountered something in doubt, he didn't even need to look at it, so he casually wrote it down in the notebook on the side. Skip the question quickly and keep scrolling back.

At the beginning, some teachers were still very disgusted when they saw Ye Feng's style. Twenty-nine of the thirty students in the class were listening attentively, and with their explanations, they nodded, smiled, pondered, or distressed, and the teacher looked at the admiring eyes of the students, and had a strong sense of achievement.

When he arrived at Ye Feng, there was only the feeling of frustration left. Ye Feng was immersed in brushing and flipping through the books, and from time to time he wrote and painted with his own pen, looking like he was studying hard.

Your sister, you didn't come to school to listen to lectures, you have to teach yourself, who are you going to slap in the face? Do you hate the teachers for not speaking well? This kind of behavior is like going to a five-star restaurant to block the face of a top chef and have to use your own stove to cook for yourself. Who do you say Ye Feng is?

Some teachers will deliberately call Ye Feng to get up and answer questions. Yes, the teacher promised to ignore the students, but it's always okay to ask the students to get up and answer the questions. However, without exception, Ye Feng, who was called, could answer the question perfectly without stumbling at all. It's like he's been listening attentively all the time. However, you Ye Feng are obviously doing something else, okay? You are in a foreign language class, you are copying history books, what are you doing?

After all the teachers took turns bombarding Ye Feng for a few rounds, after communicating in the office, all the teachers came up with a consensus, don't try it anymore, let him go!

Ye Feng's plan was to go through all the textbooks sent down first and use his own methods. Then cooperate with the teacher's explanation and the lecture audio remarked by yourself, and then completely understand the teaching materials.

Then I finished all the exercises in the textbook and the workbook that was handed out. Finally, the little crab is required to make a huge question bank of various question types and exercises for his own query and comparison at any time.

Of course, you can't always study, when you relax your brain, Ye Feng uses a tablet computer to connect to the school's library and look through a large number of books in the school's collection. Read whatever book you touch, and write down your experience as you go.

Unlike other students, Ye Feng rarely went to the teacher's office to ask for advice in person, because he felt that doing so was flattering. His favorite thing to do is to ask questions online. Ye Feng registered an ID called "Crazy Robot" in the campus network of No. 1 Middle School.

The forum is designed for students and teachers to communicate with each other, and there are many students who ask questions in the forum and wait for teachers or other students to answer them.

But there's a "crazy robot" that's really crazy, relying on his amazing hand speed, and being online for a long time, every day is like a slaughter version, crazy swiping replies.

From today's recipes in the cafeteria, to the weather of next week, to how to transfer to the bus after leaving the school, to answering questions about the knowledge of various subjects. Everywhere he has his share, and if someone else has already answered, he will send a "I know it too" or "I understand it too." ”

He knew the answer, and he answered quickly, and if he couldn't answer, he quickly went to the relevant people and teachers in the forum. Wait until someone answers, and then run to leave a "finally solved".

In just half a month, this "crazy robot" turned over all the posts in the campus network forum. In the five years since the establishment of the campus network forum, he has replied the most times, with more than 230,000 replies, and an average of more than 10,000 replies per day.

Everyone is wondering who this "crazy robot" is, or rather, what kind of organization is it, and what is his purpose in doing so?

According to the questions asked by the "crazy robots" and the scope of the answers, should this ID be a group of excellent junior high school classmates? Or is it a group of enthusiastic junior high school teachers who have just entered the teaching ranks? There is a lot of speculation on the campus network, but the "crazy robots" refuse to answer this question.

The administrator of the school also secretly went into the background to check the information of this ID, and the information was blank. I wanted to check the real information of this user through technical means, but the result was still in vain.

For Ye Feng, who studied under Professor Zeng, a top computer expert in China, the campus network of No. 1 Middle School is simply full of holes, all leaking like a fishing net, Ye Feng casually obtained the highest authority, and while cleaning up his traces, he also helped the campus network to maintain and improve the security level of the campus network.

Because Ye Feng's security maintenance increased the difficulty of breaching, and the campus network of No. 1 Middle School did not have any important information, the hackers also walked around the campus network of No. 1 Middle School. The administrator of the school thought it was very strange, is the world too peaceful these days? In the past, these nasty ghosts would come to make trouble every few days, and many times they forced themselves to forcibly disconnect from the network and restore the data.

The little crab spotted a hostile gaze with his amazing insight, and he quickly informed Ye Feng.

Every day, Liang Cheng's jealous eyes looked at the No. 001 Golden Eagle badge on Ye Feng's chest countless times, and he always unconsciously gritted his teeth and gnashed his teeth, with a hideous face. Make no secret of your desire for this golden eagle.

At this time, Ye Feng always had to deliberately sigh at the badge with his mouth, wipe it vigorously, and then squeeze his eyebrows at Liang Cheng provocatively, making Liang Cheng so angry that he was about to go crazy.

Liang Cheng secretly gathered a few good classmates and went to the office to sue Ye Feng for his black state, why he didn't do homework in class, read comic books on the tablet, watch movies, eat snacks in class, and once went to the lounge to sleep during self-study class, etc.

As a result, the teachers didn't pay attention to it at all, but instead scolded them harshly, and sent them away with only one reason, "When your Golden Eagle Badge is ranked in front of Ye Feng, I'll take care of his business!"

The teachers had already reached a consensus, as long as Ye Feng could maintain the lead, he would be in a monstrous flood.