Chapter 4: A Small Test of Skills

He is a formidable character, grabbing the pen from the table and throwing it over. Fortunately, the quality is good enough that it did not spill any ink, but it landed with a "bang" on the table beside Wang Dong, creating quite an imposing scene, especially with his small eyes and large nose.

Wang Dong is the class leader of Class 3, hailing from a wealthy family. He is tall and handsome, with an eloquent manner of speaking; however, he does not have a harmonious relationship with Chen Yi, Liang Yu, and others.

Compared to family background and appearance, Chen Yi has often overshadowed him. If he does not show off at this moment, when will he have the chance to hold his head high and express himself

With a clear idea, the problem becomes much easier. He wrote swiftly, completing a question in just a few strokes.

Chen Yi shook his head indifferently, walked up to the podium, and picked up the chalk to begin.

Su Zhaoxiong nodded in satisfaction and said, "Although there is still one key point that has not been considered, it is already quite good."

It is too foolish to directly complain. Wang Dong quickly had an idea and innocently smiled, saying: "Luo Xiaoshan's pen accidentally fell, didn't it?"

The things he had once reviewed were vividly presented in his mind, leaving Chen Yi inexplicably excited

Perhaps it is due to competition

After a moment of reflection, Chen Yi replied to the chubby man and began to write down the equation.

He has not yet reached the point of madness with the *picture* book, feeling repressed inside, as if speaking to himself: "What is the point of finding a tutor..."

However, the depletion of energy was also quite severe. As the first class came to an end, the effect of the wisdom scroll had already faded, and Chen Yi fell asleep with his head resting on the desk.

Perhaps meeting grandfather's expectations is not as difficult as it seems. The most important thing is that one has opened an incredibly important door for oneself

Chen Yi was aware of his temper, and he gently cleared his throat twice, interrupting to say: "It was I who asked him to pass me the pen, and it accidentally got thrown far away."

Teachers in public schools tend to be less utilitarian, especially when dealing with underage children. Su Zhaoxiong prides himself on equality and places significant importance on classroom discipline. He widened his panda-like eyes and said: "You come to school without a pen, so you can use chalk instead."

Wang Dong thought he had succeeded and gave Chen Yi a contemptuous smile

He was well aware of it himself, so he briefly explained a couple of points and called his favored student, saying: "Wang Dong, come over and solve this problem."

"Where do I look like a bookworm?" Chen Yi laughed heartily and punched him on the shoulder.

Wang Dong couldn't help but clench his fist at the book, then slowly relaxed it, thinking: When the Chen family is completely finished, I will see how you can still be so arrogant.

The fat man blinked his eyes, truly believing that he wanted to avoid conflict, and then said: "It was accidentally dropped"

Su Zhaoxiong is quite fair; the problem has been solved, and there is no need to pursue anything else

Doraemon's gaze shifted away from the blackboard, and he frowned, saying, "What is going on"

"School is over in the afternoon," Luo Xiaoshan said curiously, "I pushed you a couple of times, but you didn't react at all. Could it be that you studied all night yesterday?"

Luo Xiaoshan's chubby face immediately turned red

Luoshan shot him a fierce glare, then whispered, "Don't pay attention to that kid"

A few individuals are attentively listening to the lecture, while the majority, much like the overweight individuals, have simply begun to attend to their own matters

The dedication of the teachers behind varies, and they just let things slide with one eye open and the other closed

It was indeed correct! Wang Dong, who was smirking coldly, was instantly rendered speechless, and the resentment in his heart surged within him. He was a person who liked to compare, almost to the point of obsession. Since childhood, he had been accustomed to comparing family backgrounds, appearances, clothing, and academic achievements

Su Zhaoxiong spoke in a tone reminiscent of a panda's size, which immediately elicited a burst of laughter.

Upon reaching high school, in the face of everyone, especially Chen Yi, he found himself almost entirely at a disadvantage, which led to numerous conflicts with others. ... He exerted every effort, and only in the final year did he manage to regain his dignity through his grades. Now, if he were to lose that ...

If it weren't for the panda eyes staring at him, Luo Xiaoshan might have thrown everything off the table

Chen Yiqing knew it was not good; just as she was about to speak, she saw Doraemon walk down from the podium and say, "Your pen fell quite far, considering the distance of three or four rows."

I was unexpectedly schemed against by that scoundrel Wang Dong

Perhaps if it were another person, there would not be such a significant change. However, aside from his ample accumulation of knowledge, Chen Yi's intelligence quotient is originally above the standard—individuals with high IQs constitute a far smaller proportion than the average population. An IQ of 7 is sufficient to cross a certain threshold

Doraemon is a renowned elite educator who does not provide any assistance to students who cannot keep up with their pace, regardless of their status. The chemistry grades in the class are highly polarized.

"How could it be so exaggerated?" Chen Yi was also secretly astonished. Yesterday, he used a first-level scroll. Despite feeling fatigued, after a normal sleep and studying the *illustration* book, there was no particularly unusual reaction.

Now, as he revisits the chemistry exam paper, ideas come to him almost instantly, and the chemical formulas seem to come alive, flaunting themselves in a dazzling display.

Seeing his serious demeanor, the chubby man helplessly waved his hand and said: "I'll let you off today, but you must come this weekend; otherwise, I will remove you from the team's roster."

He only saw the fountain pen, not the process

With the wisdom scroll affixed, Chen Yi completed all the calculations in no more than one minute. Seizing the opportunity while Doraemon was checking, he grinned at Wang Dong and said, "You will have to eat dust from now on"

Wang Dong did not catch on, when he heard Doraemon say: "Chen Yi did very well, which indicates that he studied diligently after returning home. Other students should do the same."

The last sentence was directed at Luo Xiaoshan

Chen Yi remained silent, responding with a disdainful smile

The main person has not said a word, and beside him, Luo Xiaoshan is becoming displeased

After sleeping soundly, he was awakened by the noise. As he opened his eyes and looked around, he first asked, "Is it time for the afternoon break?"

After Wang Dong stood up, he wrote generously on the blackboard. Although he was unable to complete the entire problem, the two points he answered could still earn him at least half of the marks.

On the surface, Chen Yi appeared calm, but his level of surprise was no less than that of Luo Xiaoshan.

However, after using the Level 2 scroll today, a sense of fatigue quickly set in, which could not be resisted. It seems that the scroll cannot be used without limits.

Chemistry problems have always involved more thinking and less calculation

Wang Dong proudly sat back in his seat, turned his head, and gave a strange smile to Chen Yi behind him

He is worried about his friend losing face

However, two days ago, this set of exam questions resembled the steadfast and unyielding Zhang Fei, flaunting its complexity yet remaining elusive. Particularly the last question, which was intentionally designed by Su Zhaoxiong to be a challenging question, not only exceeded Chen Yi's capability but also surpassed the abilities of over 90% of the entire grade.

A chemistry class, conducted with great enthusiasm and vigor

The stout man, with thick skin and coarse flesh, felt happy due to his improved mood and took the opportunity to suggest, "How about we skip the tutoring tonight and invite Liang Yu to play football together?"

Kicking the ball?" Chen Yi, with ill intentions, shook his head while thinking about the few scrolls left in his bag, and said, "I need to go to the market to buy some paper, it will be useful. You all can go ahead."

Luo Xiaoshan saw him deep in thought and shook his head, saying: "You must not become a bookworm."