Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Little Lady Is Gone

"Xuezhou, you are the first in a single subject of number theory, the first!"

Mei Renteng couldn't suppress his envy.

When this month's school ranking results came out, even those top students at the top of the class couldn't help but cast surprised eyes.

Zhang Xuezhou's latest school ranking is ninety-three, but Zhang Xuezhou's score in number theory is too high.

There are two perfect scores in number theory in the whole school, one occupies the first place in the school, and the other is Zhang Xuezhou.

Although Zhang Xuezhou's ranking is not high, this kind of full score in a single subject is undoubtedly extremely enviable, especially in this key subject that opens up the score.

Zhang Xuezhou's other subjects are ordinary, but this number theory directly raised Zhang Xuezhou's ranking by at least 40 places.

However, as long as the advantages of number theory can be maintained, and a little effort can be exerted in other disciplines, Zhang Xuezhou's ranking will inevitably have a large leap.

Mei Renteng glanced at his sixty-two points in the number theory, and then looked at Zhang Xuezhou's full score of 100, eager to exchange scores with each other.

If he has Zhang Xuezhou's number theory results, his ranking can also enter the top 100, or even higher.

"Just the first in a single subject of number theory, what can I do with this kind of shit luck, can I still take it to Xijing's university?"

Before some classmates could say what was in their hearts, Zhang Xuezhou first complained to himself.

His words left many students speechless.

Although Zhang Xuezhou's ranking is not high, the first place in a single subject is an honor, second only to those top students at the forefront of the school's ranking.

Even the top 10 students in the school are not as eye-catching as Zhang Xuezhou.

It is easy to get a high score in many subjects, but it is difficult to get a full score.

Although Zhang Xuezhou laughs at himself as shit luck, many people know that it is difficult to fall once the grades of some subjects rise.

Zhang Xuezhou's number theory in the next exam may not be a perfect score, but it must be a high score.

Approaching the big exam at the end of the year, some people unknowingly came out, and the school rankings continued to rise.

If it were ordinary people, it would be fine, but many people just think about Zhang Xuezhou, the sister of Xueshen who has maintained the first place in high school for three years, and many people have less contempt.

Compared with Zhang Manqian's excellence, Zhang Xuezhou, who is in the key class, was a scumbag in the past.

But Zhang Xuezhou suddenly made a force, and many students realized that people usually seem to be learning to play.

This is a casual full score, and then left leisurely.

Compared with everyone's enthusiastic study, Zhang Xuezhou seems to be so idle forever, and there is even no shortage of sleeping in class.

"Mei Renteng, didn't Zhang Xuezhou really do any exam papers?" A classmate asked.

"What kind of exam secret papers can he make" Mei Renteng said dejectedly: "He is too lazy to read the Huangshan secret papers we made, and he goes home every day with a book on number theory." ”

"You brought a number theory textbook?"

"Today I changed to a high school textbook of biological genetics!"

"Aha?"

Some people can't help but be a little disappointed after hearing this, and some people have a little thought in their heads.

"Will he still be able to get a high score in biological genetics next time?"

The biological genetics that high school students learn is not advanced, and it is all basic content.

But precisely because it is the basic content, there are too many places that need to be memorized in this discipline, and this is a subject that everyone memorizes from morning to night.

In addition, there are language theory, foreign language courses, political history courses, etc.

Disciplines take up too much time.

Who can reasonably arrange the time to accumulate step by step, not to mention getting full marks in many subjects, at least getting high scores.

But when it comes to number theory, this may not be a subject that can get a high score by memorization.

Just thinking about Zhang Xuezhou's silent score and getting a full score, some people can't help but mutter.

Perhaps in the next verification, Zhang Xuezhou's details will be roughly clear.

"The fate of people after being stimulated is really unpredictable!"

After school, Zhang Xuezhou slowly returned home.

He was expressionless and stuffed those genetically synthesized artificial foods into his mouth, only to feel that after encountering a major stimulus, he had graduated from number theory ahead of schedule.

This is even more than his previous budget in terms of time, and it is likely that he will be able to move up the rankings again.

"What kind of cultivation technique is Dr. Ren's conditioning secret?"

"I don't seem to be seriously ill?"

"Did I really enter the country in reality?"

"Could it be that entering the country can develop the brain?"

……

In Zhang Xuezhou's mind, there are too many unsolved mysteries.

He doubts himself for a while, and affirms himself for the other, full of all kinds of contradictions.

In this inconsistency, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he was very much in line with the symptoms of a mentally ill person.

He thought about it for a while, and then he finally settled down and gnawed on the memorized subjects that high school students feared and hated.

"Biogenomics? If I can maintain my current state, turn the pages and read 180 pages a day and memorize key subjects, I can review one volume of biological genetics in three days, and only need 12 days to review four volumes of biological genetics in high school! ”

Zhang Xuezhou pinched his fingers, and instead recited biogenetics aloud with an expressionless face.

"What kind of biological genetics, neurosis, I can't finish this homework if I read it so loudly......"

The behavior of disturbing the people continued, and after a random scolding, the family members of the teachers who also belonged to the school district finally endured Zhang Xuezhou's behavior of sprinting before the exam.

Daily whining is inevitable.

But Zhang Xuezhou's schedule is very regular, once it reaches nine o'clock in the evening, it will definitely stop, and it will not disturb the sleep time.

Zhang Xuezhou was a little noisy at this time, but he was more or less moral, and he didn't make everyone unhappy, and his voice stopped scolding.

"By the way, yesterday a melancholy little lady in white entered the room, will she do anything wrong to me, after all, it is close to the menstrual period of boys, it is normal for me to have some spring dreams!"

When it was close to nine o'clock in the evening, Zhang Xuezhou remembered the things in the dream world.

"The little lady in white is not the type I like, if I throw it on her for the first time in my dream, is it a little cost-effective, forget it, just let me suffer a loss, anyway, it's not real!"

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the human body discipline category of biological genetics, and carefully studied the structure of male and female physiological and reproductive organs for a minute, and he finally felt that he knew that if the little girl in white clothes was strong, he could also complete the corresponding cooperation.

With a serious attitude towards the first loss, Zhang Xuezhou lay on the bed with a serious face.

The alarm clock pointed to blackjack on time, Zhang Xuezhou's eyes widened, and he felt that the body in the dream had regained consciousness.

A woman's shrill scream came, and then it stopped abruptly.

Zhang Xuezhou opened his eyes and saw that he was barefoot on the ground, not lying on the bed as before.

He looked at the messy room, and then looked up at a white silk hanging from the beam.

"Auntie, a woman came into my room last night, did you kick her out?"

The room was very messy, and the woman in white was nowhere to be seen, but Zhang Xuezhou felt that his room did not have this white silk.

He vaguely felt that this white silk was still somewhat familiar.

"Cousin, do you feel uncomfortable?"

The door of the wing room was pushed open, and Rong Tianding with pig blood was shown behind the door, and Jia Zhiyuan was holding a lantern, and Rong Li was murderously holding a pig-killing knife.

When Rong Li was stunned and forcibly pushed the door open, Rong Tianding made a quick inquiry.

"Uncomfortable? I feel good, by the way, have you seen a little lady in white, she seems to have gone to the wrong room and came to me! ”

"There is no little lady," Rong Tianding shouted, "You walked around the house last night, and imitated the woman's voice, describing the wrongs you suffered before you died, which is terrifying!" ”

"What do I do? That's impossible, it's impossible for me to move around after sleeping" Zhang Xuezhou said strangely: "You didn't go into the room to check?" ”

"This door can't be opened," Rong Tianding said: "I poured pig blood and didn't even open the door!" ”

"Isn't this easy to drive? What to do with spilling pig blood? ”

Zhang Xuezhou pointed to Rong Li, who pushed the door open.

Even because Rong Li was too hard, the bolt was never pulled out, and the bolt behind the door was directly pushed and cracked.

And the wooden boxes of tables and chairs that blocked the door overturned a large pile.

"It seems...... Could it be that the Mudao people are in a daze with us! ”

At the door, Rong Li, who was carrying a pig-killing knife, stared for a few seconds before she roughly came to this conclusion.

Zhang Xuezhou looked unharmed, but with the help of the shadow of the light, they saw Zhang Xuezhou's body fluttering and chattering all night.

If Zhang Xuezhou hadn't been sober in time, the woman's voice that Zhang Xuezhou imitated seemed to have the meaning of hanging.

And they were outside the door, but they couldn't push open the door of the wing, and they couldn't break the window into the wing.

Rong Li felt that they had unconsciously been exposed to some kind of confusion that caused their symptoms to be different.

This is something that has never appeared in the Rong family.

Rong Li looked angry, she felt that she should ask a doctor to check Zhang Xuezhou's body.

If there is anything wrong with Zhang Xuezhou's body, she will take the pig-killing knife to the Taoist Temple to talk to the Mu Dao people.