Chapter Ninety-Five: Smell God!

Although it is a new semester, the days of immersing oneself in study are also very similar.

It's just that Qi Youmian has one more item on his agenda recently.

Go to Xingzhilou and wait for Wen Jiulan to get out of class.

She was late for the class, and she walked a little slower on the road, just in time for the end of Wen Jiulan's class.

Today is Monday's big assembly day, and the teenager is wearing a white long-sleeved shirt from Lijiang No. 1 Middle School, and the hem is tucked into the indigo suit pants, outlining the thin waist.

He was tall, his body was naturally straight, and his trouser legs shrank slightly up as he strode out, revealing his skinny ankles, which were then covered by the sagging suit pants in the next second.

took the lead in walking out of the gate of Xingzhilou, and subconsciously bent down slightly, and a dull hair standing on the top of his head slammed into the door lightly.

Originally, there was indifference on his cold face, and there was no expression.

But after turning his eyes and seeing the little girl standing in the shade of the tree at the door, her narrow eyes suddenly bent shallowly.

The boy who was chasing after Wen Jiulan and saying something was stunned, and after following Wen Jiulan's gaze, he smiled clearly.

"Wenshen, the little table mates are here to pick it up?"

"I'll see you tomorrow."

Wen Jiulan's temperament is not a day or two, everyone just looked at the young man and nodded politely before striding towards the little girl, and the back was a little impatient.

Someone shook his head and sighed, "Really, how can someone have such a smart brain and a little sweetheart by his side." ”

Originally, Wen Jiulan entered their physics competition class as a freshman in high school, and everyone in the class was not convinced, especially Teacher He of the competition class, who praised Wen Jiulan, saying that the teenager had a flexible brain and a good foundation.

They have all been studying for a semester, and the junior brothers who have just entered the first year of high school can still skip them?

Almost everyone has this idea, and Wen Jiulan doesn't take the initiative to socialize, the students in the second and third years of high school gritted their teeth and tried to give this cold and arrogant junior a dismount-

Then, on the weekly quiz, Wen Jiulan won the first place with 96 points.

As always, he continued his reputation as a scholar, throwing off the second place by 15 points.

That's 15 points for the competition class.

After the results came out, everyone looked at each other, speechless, and could only look at Wen Jiulan, who was sitting in the front row with only one back for them, with eyes full of disbelief.

And in the next few quizzes, Wen Jiulan not only sat firmly in the first place, but also made progress point by point, so that Teacher He of the competition class was so happy that he frowned and worried about whether the difficulty of the next question would be added.

It also established its position in the competition class.

There are boys who are thirsty for knowledge, and they cheered themselves up countless times, and then they trembled and went to Wen Jiulan with the test papers, "Wen, Wen Jiulan, I want to ask ......"

A group of people in the back row keenly pricked up their ears, wanting to see what this cold and arrogant junior would say.

Is it to sneer at the contempt and disdain they showed at the beginning, or to use the arrogance of genius to say that these questions can be done at a glance and do not need to be explained?

Under the watchful eye, the young man stopped the pen in his hand and turned his head with a calm and indifferent expression.

The thin pale pink lips opened lightly, and slowly spit out a word.

"Sit."

……???

Why sitting?

Isn't it really "rolling"?

The seniors rushed forward to take a look because of their bad face, and at this time, they saw that the boy really sat down next to Wen Jiulan, Wen Jiulan still looked like he was teaching seriously, and he only felt very shocked and divided.

After the boy nodded vigorously to show that he understood, he just picked up his test paper and walked to the back row, when he was hooked by the itchy classmate and taken out of the classroom.

"How's it going, did he really give you a lecture?"

The boy held the test paper and smirked, "I said, and the attitude is very good, I don't understand something, he told me twice!" ”

The onlookers gasped.

Starting from the boy, the seniors were entangled and hesitant again and again, and a few of them rushed to Wen Jiulan's side one after another, and they also got the treatment of the topic.

Seniors: Is it important to get grades or face? Rushed it!

Not to mention, the teenager is not only the horror of his fast speed and high accuracy rate, but also the consistent cold style of the question, like a sharp blade, easily picks through the fog on the surface of the question, and analyzes the key points of the solution clearly in front of him.

Although the purpose of the problem is like a carp crossing the river, the young man has not shown impatience, but he prefers to raise some key points rather than solve the problem.

It not only saves their own time, but also drives the students in the physics competition class to use their brains to find solutions to problems.

Teacher He, a serious old teacher, is now smiling all day long.

And looking at Wen Jiulan, a senior in high school, the seniors in the second and third years of high school were stunned, smiling on the surface and calling "Wen Shen", and secretly poking and prodding "Big Demon King" behind them.

——I always feel disrespectful to the god of learning by name, and Brother Wen feels awkward when I call him, after all, they are seniors.

Then rub it, rub it, and shout to the gods.

"You say," looking at the backs of Wen Jiulan and Qi Youmian walking side by side, one of them spoke silently, "In this year's Physics Olympiad, Wen Shen won't rush directly to the national team, right?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the boy was afraid of being ridiculed, so he hurriedly added, "That's how I think about it......"

But who knows, not only did no one around laugh, but they all showed a stunned expression.

"The most talented Olympiad is the most talented, didn't you see us study hard for a semester, and when we heard the gods, we didn't have a buffer and directly pressed our grades?" The original first place, the current second child, has been downplayed, and does not compete with Wen Jiulan, only hoping to successfully participate in the provincial team and win national awards.

It's also good to talk about escort.

"Which of us is not fully engaged in the preparation for the Olympiad, the monthly examination and midterm examination in the grade, which one can still occupy the top of the grade?" Someone snorted, "Look at Wenshen again, there is not a single monthly exam big and small that is not the first place...... Look at it, this is the world of genius. ”

"What are you doing at the door, skipping dinner?" Teacher He walked slowly, and just after packing up his books and walking to the door, he reprimanded with a straight face.

The students immediately dispersed, and the teenage boy did not know what it was like to be sorrowful, and he was slightly sour and soured the talent of others, and immediately thought about what to eat in the dinner cafeteria.

- They don't have demonic talents, but they have down-to-earth efforts.

There are always a few geniuses in the world, and more of them are hard-working people who are immersed in hard work.

Though......

No matter how much I comfort myself, I am still very jealous of Wen Jiulan's talent for learning gods!!!