Chapter 3, Intelligence Enhancement

If I teach earnestly, I should achieve something! Dong Xiaowu thought to himself

Dong Xiaowu merely smiled, yet the scene of Jiang Xian secretly crying in the small grove surfaced in his mind

Jiang Xian glanced at the exam paper and fell into deep thought for a moment. For some reason, upon seeing each of the exam questions, Jiang Xian suddenly felt as if he had gained enlightenment. Countless theorems and formulas emerged in his mind, along with methods for solving problems and providing answers, as a multitude of information rapidly flashed through his thoughts.

No way! Teacher, so soon, at least let me take a look at the book!

Indeed! The devilish coach merely talks big; apart from rearranging classes, he truly does not dare to do anything to Jiang Xian.

The devilish coach took a sip of tea and coldly laughed: "What kind of student is this? Have you not seen his arrogant demeanor? Just looking at him makes me angry. Old Dong, you have no idea, a person like this should be expelled!"

Everyone, please put away your books. This class and the next class will be combined, and we will have a quiz

"Heavens, the dream I had last night was real, it truly enhanced my intelligence and calligraphy?" Jiang Xian was momentarily bewildered: "I am not dreaming, but it has genuinely strengthened my intelligence?"

If it were really like this, why would I bother applying to a third-rate university? I could choose any top university I wanted In that moment, Jiang Xian felt an overwhelming excitement in his heart, with an impulse to laugh wildly towards the sky

Is it really cognitive enhancement?" Jiang Xian couldn't help but pat his forehead

Gently tapping his forehead, Jiang Xian suddenly felt a bit strange; why was his mind so sharp today? Many things that he usually could not think of or analyze were surprisingly clear to him.

How could this happen? Jiang Xian secretly glanced at the students around him; they were still deep in thought, clearly indicating that these problems were not as simple as they appeared.

This examination lasted a full ninety minutes, combining two class periods. However, when Jiang Xian realized that he had completed the last question, only fifteen minutes had actually passed.

This Jiang Xian is truly infuriating! In the office, the devilish coach cursed with a grim expression: "What nonsense! How dare he contradict the teacher? I believe that if he is not expelled, he will never understand the meaning of respect and humility!"

However, it is unclear what methods Dong Xiaowu employed to manage the students so obediently. Nevertheless, Jiang Xian is quite familiar with this teacher. When he was in Dong Xiaowu's class, he never felt any tension and was very eager to learn. In contrast, after entering the key class, perhaps due to the excessive pressure from the so-called 'devil coach,' Jiang Xian's grades plummeted.

Quiz, no way! Wasn't there just a quiz the day before yesterday?

Test! Jiang Xian felt overwhelmed, truly fearing what was to come. At this moment, he had developed a fear of examinations; upon seeing the test questions, he felt dizzy and utterly lost.

"That little good-for-nothing can go wherever he pleases, it's none of my business!" the devilish coach said fiercely.

Ah, Old Dong, you just like to be a soft-hearted person!" The devilish coach said slowly, "However, you can't help someone who is like mud that won't stick to the wall, so you need to be careful!

"Alright, Jiang Xian, don't let yourself relax just because you are in the regular class. You must not slack off in the upcoming review!" Dong Xiaowu assigned a seat to Jiang Xian, gently patted Jiang Xian's shoulder, and smiled.

The students in the class seem to have a very good relationship with this young female teacher, often venting their frustrations when they have nothing else to do

Brush

"Could it be that my intelligence has really improved?" Jiang Xian murmured to himself as he examined his exam paper. It was only then that he realized that not only had he completed the exam questions, but it seemed that his handwriting had also changed. In the past, while his writing could not be described as ugly, it was certainly not good either. However, now, his handwriting appeared to have a surprisingly pleasant quality to it.

In a corner of the campus, Jiang Xian casually rotated the voice recorder in his hand, and the voice of the devilish coach conversing with him was clearly transmitted. Jiang Xian kept it well, muttering to himself: "If this matter gets reported to the education bureau, it would probably be enough for the fat guy to drink a pot of it. However, I can't report it just yet; if he finds out that I did this, my days ahead will definitely not be easy. I'll deal with you after the college entrance examination!"

In my impression, a regular class should be chaotic, with most students here feeling hopeless about the college entrance examination, being pessimistic about their studies, and showing little interest. Moreover, there are some troublemakers who thrive on chaos, making it difficult for even those who wish to study to focus.

"However, if one does not attend the key class, which class should one go to?" At this moment, an English teacher spoke up

Jiang Xian wrote swiftly, quickly starting to solve the problems on the exam paper. For some of the more complex calculations, Jiang Xian didn't even need to use paper for calculations; with a slight mental calculation, he effortlessly arrived at the correct answers.

Jiang Xian muttered to himself that the devilish coach did not have the authority to expel him. At most, he would communicate with other teachers and be relegated to a regular class. Such occurrences were common at Yincai No. 17 Middle School. Jiang Xian believed that with his abilities and a proper mindset, the difference between being in a key class and a regular class was not significant. He did not expect to enter a top-tier university, but a third-tier one was still within reach.

In an instant, the entire office fell into silence. Learning had already been difficult, and coupled with the recent incidents of fighting and insulting teachers, these factors combined made it clear that no one dared to take on this hot potato.

This mathematics teacher is approximately twenty-five or twenty-six years old, appearing delicate and fragile, with an expression that suggests she is quite vulnerable. She seems to have just graduated. Jiang Xian suddenly realizes that coming out of the key class does not seem to be such a bad thing after all, as at the very least, there is a beautiful teacher to admire.

Jiang Xian, this student is quite familiar to me, as he originally belonged to his class. During the class division examination, his performance was neither particularly good nor particularly poor, falling within the average range. He is diligent and hardworking, and his foundational knowledge should be quite solid. However, he did not perform well later on, which is likely due to some other reasons, whether it be inadequate revision or a lack of interest in studying. If he receives proper guidance, he should still be able to make progress

This class is a mathematics class. Jiang Xian casually flipped open the mathematics book and glanced at it for a moment when the mathematics teacher walked in.

Upon arriving at Class 6, the students here hardly paid any attention to themselves, as it was already a critical time for review, and no one was willing to waste any more time.

Oh my God, am I not dreaming!" Jiang Xian couldn't help but pat his forehead: "Could it be that the questions in this exam are this easy?" While pondering, Jiang Xian quickly checked the exam paper, and indeed, at least from his perspective, it was completely correct

That afternoon, Jiang Xian was transferred to Class 6 of the high school, a regular class

Dong Xiaowu smiled slightly and said: "Forget it, Old Lu. The student has less than a month left before graduation. If you expel him, the principal probably won't be pleased. Expelling a student right before the college entrance examination would be a troublesome matter if it gets out. I think it would be better to just transfer him to a regular class. Once the college entrance examination is over, everyone will go their separate ways anyway"

"Old Lu, have a cup of tea to calm down!" Similarly, in the office, Dong Xiaowu patted the devil coach on the shoulder, handed him a cup of tea, and slowly said, "It's just a student, is it worth getting so angry?"

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Xian murmured to himself: "I hope to change to a different environment, so that I can feel more at ease"

I think it would be better this way! Dong Xiaowu said slowly: Let him come to my class! After all, he left from my class, so it is fine for him to come back now!

I understand, Teacher Dong!" Jiang Xian gently nodded, and for some unknown reason, his mindset miraculously relaxed, as if the pressures of the past had vanished in that very moment

Before long, the examination papers were distributed