novellhall Chapter 95 Why Has the White Moonlight Changed?
Chapter 95 Why Has the White Moonlight Changed?
Pity.
Unfortunately, Wang Aiguo panicked this time.
He's become like King Gigi in his haste.
Because his words came true, he was able to describe the entire Class 5 of Grade 1, which was originally a waste of resources in the ruins, as the top class in the entire grade.
but…
However, he was unable to restore his already weakened physical condition.
For him, this was like being in hell; how painful that must have been...
"I was too damn greedy. If I had to compare the achievements of those bastards with my body, I'd still think the virility of my manhood is far more important!"
Indeed, it has now been proven that no matter what Wang Aiguo does, he cannot rebuild what he has lost.
If all else fails, try looking for an old Chinese medicine doctor on the street.
I've heard that all the difficult and complicated diseases in the world can be cured by the old Chinese medicine doctor on the roadside.
Although he didn't quite believe it, he really should believe it. After all, who would want to indirectly admit that they had become a complete and utter failure in that particular aspect?
"Congratulations, Wang Aiguo! You've done an amazing job this term. Now, which teacher in which class doesn't know your famous name? But how did you do it? How did you manage to create such a comprehensive encyclopedia of monsters, martial arts culture, and potion-making techniques for your class?"
The score has broken our Pei Choy Middle School's record for so many years! This is absolutely terrifying, an unprecedented breakthrough! I don't care, you have to share with us how you did it!"
Facing all the teachers in the office who had surrounded him, Wang Aiguo finally straightened his back.
It doesn't matter anymore.
If I can't straighten up there, then I'll straighten my back right now!
Cool.
It feels so good to receive praise from everyone!
Look at those homeroom teachers of the top classes who were once high and mighty; now they're wagging their tails like lapdogs, with only one purpose in mind.
That is to ask myself for advice on this so-called educational method.
What could possibly excite them more than this?
Just laugh it off!
Wang Aiguo stood on the table, swaying from side to side.
They've gone mad, they've really gone mad...
The students, unaware of what was happening, were all trembling with fear, just like Wang Xiucai, as they passed by the office door.
Then, spitting and spitting, I quickly left.
Given Wang Aiguo's current mental state, even dozens of sorcerers might not be able to suppress him; it's just too damn weird and bizarre.
It's natural to be happy.
However, some are happy while others are sad.
It's just not the right time yet.
At this very moment, Fu Chen was still at home enjoying his fantasies.
In his imagination, he had successfully passed the monthly exam and managed to drop to the bottom of the class.
Comfortably, I completed Task 1 and Task 2, which I had previously considered very difficult, while lying down.
I was so happy!
An excited heart, trembling hands—it was an indescribable joy.
Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned.
At the same time.
The Academic Affairs Office also received the results from all the students in Class 5 of Grade 1, whose final average score reached a terrifying 30 points.
They were immediately taken aback.
Then, after receiving Fu Chen's score of over 1,700 points in just two subjects, they were completely stunned.
Awesome!
"I fucking have to check this out, check this out!"
Li Boxue, the director of the Academic Affairs Office, also felt hot and red all over.
Aside from the martial arts exam and potion-making exam that will be held later, the four subjects in these two days of exams are all worth a total of 100 points.
The total score for the test is 400 points.
After checking, he found that the two most prestigious key high schools in Lanshan City were Lanshan No. 1 High School and Shengling Martial Arts High School.
In their school, the highest scores among first-year high school freshmen in their first monthly exam were only 395 and 398.
They are Lei Zhou from Lanshan No. 1 Middle School and Tan Shiyun from Shengling Martial Arts Middle School.
It's worth mentioning that Tan Shiyun is Fu Chen's childhood sweetheart.
Before she officially entered high school, Tan Shiyun, as Fu Chen's childhood sweetheart, had always thought highly of him and regarded him as her ideal man.
She also said that she would come over every weekend to help him with his homework and studies.
Although Fu Chen never saw her again after that.
That's why you have to say Tam Sze-wan is a smart person.
As it turned out, only those idiots and good-for-nothings from Class 5 of the first year of high school were willing to get close to him. The smart people were very sensible and wise enough to leave so as not to drag him down.
A promise is a promise. It's a waste to have a mouth if you don't speak. Whether she's telling the truth or lying, listen if she's pleased, ignore it if she's not.
Anyway, saying a few nice things to Fu Chen won't hurt him.
Tan Shiyun is now ranked first in the city, even though it was only a monthly exam and she hasn't yet had a martial arts combat assessment or a practical demonstration of potion-making techniques.
However, the signs of excellent genes are already beginning to emerge.
In the past, Fu Chen would undoubtedly have taken first place without a doubt, but the current situation...
Something special?
Special my ass! Fu Chen is still number one!
This conclusion was reached by Li Boxue, the director of the Academic Affairs Office, after a very long period of thought.
Because Tan Shiyun, who ranked first in the city, only scored less than 400 points.
Fu Chen alone has scored over 1700 points. Compared to 400 points...
Maybe it's a little more than the one in front?
is it?
Li Boxue wasn't entirely sure either, so he asked Wan Wen.
Three minutes later.
He made a phone call.
"Hey Zhang, I just sent a red envelope in the group chat, yes, yes, it's for you guys. I heard it's your birthday this month, so don't be shy, don't be shy!"
Xiao Zhang scratched his head on the other end of the phone: "No, I'm not being polite. I mean, what did you send me? It's some kind of 'ten-thousand-question' software, or maybe it's an AI software?"
Li Boxue earnestly advised, "Yes, yes. The red envelope is inside. Click on it, then forward it to others, and you can also get a one-cent milk tea. Hurry up and stop talking nonsense."
Also, please help me share this, hurry up, otherwise the event will be over soon. At worst, I'll drink the milk tea and then tell you what it tastes like.
Li Boxue successfully obtained a cup of milk tea for one cent through the Wanwen AI software. He was very happy and waited for the delivery for a full two hours.
Delivery drivers hate this kind of annoying stuff the most.
There are no subsidies, the delivery fee is the lowest, and because of that stupid AI software, the whole world is full of customers trying to get free milk tea for a penny.
This has led to a situation where milk tea brands that have partnered with this AI software are experiencing supply shortages.
The order flew in like a storm of pear blossoms.
While waiting, the delivery driver was furious with the customers, so he randomly picked a cup of milk tea and made them drink half of it.
The remaining half is then mixed with some honey and a special liquid.
Then it was delivered to Li Boxue.
There's nothing we can do; these are all things that capital does, so delivery drivers can only vent their anger on things that shouldn't even be done in the first place.
Li Boxue got the milk tea he had snatched with just one cent, and he was delighted to enjoy the milk tea that had been spiked with toppings.
Halfway through his drink, he suddenly froze, as if petrified by Medusa.
No, absolutely no!
Snapped!
He abruptly slammed the milk tea he was holding onto the table, glaring at it like a fierce warrior.
What was I originally going to do? I didn't mean to order milk tea.
Li Boxue was lost in endless thoughts, forgetting what he had originally intended to do.
So I kept thinking and pondering, but I couldn't remember anything, so I gave up.
By evening, he finished in thirty seconds, and his wife looked at him with a helpless expression, as if her whole family had been cursed.
And he.
He simply gazed silently at the ceiling.
"Damn it, what am I supposed to do? Thinking about this has completely distracted me, otherwise I wouldn't have lasted only thirty seconds today!"
Hahahahahaha…
A burst of fierce mockery filled the air.
His wife said in a chilling, ghostly voice, "Yes, if you hadn't been distracted by other things, how could you have lasted thirty seconds? You used to only last ten or so seconds!"
Unable to come up with a solution, Li Boxue decided to have his wife buy him a one-cent milk tea.
I opened the AI app that sends red envelopes and inadvertently saw my previous chat history with the AI character.
Ok…
AI is better; it can interact, play tricks on you, and even offer gentle and considerate comfort a few seconds later, unlike this damned, haggard woman next to me who only knows how to make sarcastic remarks.
After reminiscing about the flirtatious chat with the AI virtual human, the latest chat was about Fu Chen's grades.
At this moment, Li Boxue finally remembered the important matter.
To be precise, this wasn't anything important, nor was it something she had thought of.
Because of this situation and circumstances, she only found out by seeing the records.
Through AI analysis.
Li Boxue arrived at the answer.
Fu Chen's score of over 1,700 points is higher than Tan Shiyun's score of less than 400 points!
This greatly shocked Li Boxue.
Indeed, a great person will be great wherever they go!
Fu Chen is always the best!
In that instant, Li Boxue went completely insane.
Is there anything more exciting or exhilarating than this moment?
Li Boxue believes that there is absolutely none left.
"Awesome, absolutely amazing! Fu Chen got over 1700 points, and that stupid AI even figured it out. His score is a full four times that of Tan Shiyun!"
So, Fu Chen got four first places? Wow, let's see what all the high schools in Lanshan City have to say now!
Let's see if they still think our school is trash. We've finally fucking stood up for ourselves!
An excited heart, trembling thoughts.
Li Boxue promptly sent this message to Li Rong.
Principal Li Rongyi saw the average score of Class 5, Grade 1, and Fu Chen, who ranked first in the class this time.
"Fuck you, who said I'm trash?"
Li Rong excitedly squeezed out tears that were a mixture of sadness, excitement, joy, and overwhelming emotions.
He would never forget the powerful figure he offended, who forced him to be demoted from his position as principal of a prestigious high school to a worthless middle school.
All the high-ranking officials, talented people, and friends he used to know have left him.
They all called him a piece of trash.
After all, what else could someone who can attend Pei Cai Middle School be but a good-for-nothing?
Oh, he's a complete waste of space. After all, Li Rong became the principal, the students were considered minor wastes, so the principal was naturally a complete waste of space!
Li Rong just wanted to say one thing.
I just want to loudly question them:
And what about now? ...
Is he still a useless person now?
After his earnest teachings, what about now?
Class 5 of Grade 1 achieved an unprecedented and unparalleled average score, breaking the record set by Pei-Cai Middle School in previous years.
Most importantly, as a genius among geniuses, Fu Chen has further refreshed his understanding and insights.
1700 points!
Here comes the fried fish, isn't it?
With tears and urine streaming down his face, he knew that Fu Chen definitely had a system!
Li Rong and Li Boxue, two scoundrels who were from the same family five hundred years ago, started crying to each other over their phones.
Li Rong finally vented his dissatisfaction.
But soon, he seemed to realize that something was not quite right.
"Master..."
"Yes!" Li Boxue nodded quickly in agreement.
"You son of a bitch, I misspoke, it was the director!"
"I remember, damn it, you only got 400 points on your monthly exam, didn't you? How did Fu Chen get over 1700 points?"
Li Boxue said irritably on the other end of the line:
"Principal, you're just asking a question you already know the answer to. We don't know that much about geniuses either."
Look at Tang San, he became a god at the age of twenty-three, while others are only at level fifty at twenty-three...
And then there's Xiao Yan, who became a Dou Di at the age of thirty. It took Hun Tiandi thousands of years to become a Dou Sheng. There's no comparison between normal people and geniuses!
It's normal that we don't understand his score.
Li Rong figured it out: "Yeah, who cares? Let's enjoy our moment of victory!"
hang up the phone.
Li Rong was so excited that he couldn't sleep in bed.
He had already secretly thought through all the follow-up plans.
In the city's first monthly exam, Class 5 of Grade 11 stood out, with Fu Chen regaining his former glory and scoring an astonishing 1,700 points!
They defeated those so-called geniuses from top universities.
When this group of mediocre people, including university leaders, saw Fu Chen's exam results on the China Higher Education Student Information System (CHESICC) and realized the vast difference in their scores...
He looked at those short-sighted, greedy people and their petty scoundrels, and saw that they still had the same sharp and sarcastic faces as before!
Hahahaha!
As expected, my teaching was effective!
Li Rong was proud of his earnest teaching, even though he did nothing.
But pride is pride, and there's nothing shameful about being proud of yourself.
Wait a minute…
Suddenly, Li Rong remembered something very important.
He remembered that Pei Choi Middle School's exam papers seemed different from those of other schools, and they weren't uploaded to the platform's webpage for comparison with other schools…