Chapter 90 Am I really a good-for-nothing?
Chapter 90 Am I really a good-for-nothing?
The source of the suffering comes from Pui Choi Middle School.
Fu Chen couldn't understand why it was so difficult to deduct points.
Why is it that when you cheat in front of the proctor, they don't react at all?
He exaggeratedly and vigorously flipped through and looked at the cheat sheet.
The noise was so loud that you might not even hear a chair fall off a desk in the classroom.
But the proctor remained silent and did not react at all.
It seems like he has some kind of hearing problem too.
My eyes have glaucoma, myopia, and presbyopia.
He is also almost completely deaf.
Why can someone like this be a teacher?
Fu Chen couldn't help but shed tears of emotion.
Pei Choi Middle School is truly wonderful. Even disabled people can work and earn money just like normal people. How can we not see the help that life provides for them?
I was moved, but life goes on.
He glanced back at Tang Renhui, who had finally relaxed, rolled his eyes, and then turned his attention back to the proctor.
Wait a minute…
If the other party doesn't react at all, then wouldn't that be...?
It's not like those special gameplay features that everyone imagines.
Instead, he planned to play a big game, assuming the proctor was blind.
If you can't get caught cheating no matter what, why not just use this cheat sheet to raise everyone else's grades?
Why did it take you so long to figure out something so simple?
Have we really been assimilated by this group of people? That would be really terrible.
Okay, classmates, you've come up with some good ideas, right?
If other students' scores in academic subjects are improved, then under these circumstances, one's own grades will remain completely unchanged.
That creates a really great feeling.
His overall ranking will definitely be surpassed by many classmates.
The saying goes, "All roads lead to Rome," which is essentially the same as taking a shortcut to overtake others.
Thinking of this, his resolve to help his classmates grew even stronger.
He pointed to the cheat sheet, then glanced at his third brother behind him. His third brother, Tang Renhui, suddenly became quick-witted and understood what Fu Chen meant.
When he learned that Fu Chen was going to help him, he was so excited that he was speechless.
Father, my dear father, my dear grandfather!
No, I'll make my dad and my grandpa call you dad and grandpa!
With an excited heart and trembling hands, I was speechless at this moment!
Under these circumstances, Fu Chen's importance in the class was suddenly revealed.
He quickly flipped through the exam paper and searched through the cheat sheet, which had more than two hundred pages.
Find the answers and key points on the test paper.
Although the scope of the questions was covered by the cheat sheet, the cheat sheet was densely packed with over two hundred pages of paper, and Tang Renhui's handwriting was so terrible.
It's crooked and messy, like a dog eating poop, all piled up together, it looks terrible.
In this state, Fu Chen spent quite a while just trying to find the first question on the mixed Chinese, math, and English humanities exam paper.
Wouldn't that be terrible?
Time was already limited, and it took so long to find the first question.
Gradually, Fu Chen started scratching his head in frustration.
Question 1, Question 2, Question 3...
He searched through the cheat sheet again and again, immersing himself in the ocean of knowledge.
After searching for more than an hour through a test paper with nearly a hundred questions, Fu Chen finally managed to find the answers to twenty-five questions, which he quickly copied down.
Several copies were copied from each of the four cardinal directions: north at the top, south at the bottom, west on the left, and east on the right. Then, like a radiating force, the copy was spread out fiercely.
It was precisely this situation and state that led almost the entire class to adopt a certain...
He saw his father's gaze fall upon him.
this moment…
It was as if Fu Chen had truly become the father figure, just like Jesus God in Western mythology.
"May God bless you" was completely distorted in their understanding into "May Fu Chen bless you".
Having obtained the answers to the first twenty-five questions, they would never complain about having too few answers; their hearts were already churning with excitement.
Watching them frantically copy down information.
In particular, Tang Renhui knelt on the ground and kowtowed to himself several times.
Fu Chen began to feel smug and self-satisfied.
Just as one problem was about to be solved, another arose. Just as he was feeling joy and the whole class was immersed in the thrill of getting the answer,
Change also occurs quietly.
Suddenly.
A voice echoed from Fu Chen's chest.
[Congratulations, host, for successfully maintaining your "useless" persona! You've increased your spiritual affinity by 50% over two hours. You've also received one green-grade potion ingredient!]
Wait a minute…
What do you mean by me trying to maintain a loser persona?
Right, Fu Chen understood. It must be because he tried his best to improve everyone else's scores in this exam, so he became the most useless one.
Doesn't that mean I'm the only one who's useless?
Therefore, it's perfectly normal for the system to remind itself in this way.
However, in that instant, while Fu Chen was thinking...
The system denied it.
He denied his earlier doubts.
Does that mean you maintained your "useless" persona because you provided cheat sheets to others?
So what exactly is the reason?
For a moment, Fu Chen was more or less confused. Was it because he had done something?
But it clearly doesn't seem like it exists at all?
So what exactly is the reason?
When he was completely baffled and could not find a solution after much thought, he chose to give up for the time being and continue to search for answers for his classmates.
But when he started reviewing the exam paper from the first question, and then, looking at the questions, he tirelessly flipped through the cheat sheet again and again.
At one point, he stopped.
He was stunned.
Let's turn our attention back to the first question.
The first question is a math problem.
What is one plus one?
A very simple math problem.
but.
If Fu Chen remembered correctly, it seemed to have taken him a full ten minutes to find the answer from the cheat sheet provided by his third brother.
The problem is, one plus one equals two. Fu Chen isn't stupid; he knows how to do that, right?
Why not just solve the problem yourself instead of looking for the answer in a cheat sheet?
There's a second question...
It's an English question.
AB? .D
It means, what is between B and D?
It's grass, no... it's C!
This problem, damn it, even Fu Chen spent over ten minutes trying to solve it…
"Am I really a good-for-nothing?" Fu Chen seriously reflected.
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