Chapter 61
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Taijiang No.1, Class Five of Year.
When Yue Heng arrived, there were already 20 to 30 students in the classroom.
Taijiang No.1's enrollment covered the seven districts and five counties of Taijiang. Students who could enter this century-old school were all top students.
Top students were usually very hardworking.
Yue Heng's classmates arrived earlier than him. Some were revising their homework, while others were copying exercises.
Without the supervision of a teacher, they were still very self-disciplined.
In such an atmosphere, laziness was undoubtedly a sin!
Yue Heng, who was carrying his backpack, sat down in the last row by the window.
He sat in the same position in No.5 High School.
He was used to it.
It was not that Yue Heng had a soft spot for the so-called "protagonist's seat".
It was because he was almost 1.8 meters tall. Sitting in the front row would definitely block others' view.
In addition, the scenery was very good and the air was fresh. Most importantly, it was convenient for Yue Heng to smuggle during class.
Yue Heng took out his textbook from his backpack and began to study.
He soon entered a state of selflessness.
Some people thought that a student's time was the best time for a person.
In the past, Yue Heng scoffed at such a saying.
In his first life, he did not care about his studies and hated school. He only wanted to go out to work and live independently.
In his second life, Yue Heng had never studied in school. All his knowledge and memories came from smart devices.
In this third life, he finally began to understand the joy of learning.
He was addicted to books.
Until the bell rang and the form teacher appeared in the classroom.
Yue Heng then diverted his attention.
At this moment, he had already finished reading the "Ren Education Edition of Year One Chinese (Part One)" in his hand. He memorized all the content in his mind and could even write it down again.
That was the power of a retentive memory!
There were no classes today or tomorrow. The school arranged for the freshmen to take the class test.
That was also the tradition of Taijiang No.1.
The bad students felt like it was the end of the world while the top students were willing to take the test.
Most of the freshmen in Class Five were top students.
After the two classes in the morning.
Everyone packed their stationery and rushed to the cafeteria for lunch.
After lunch, there was still a fifty-minute break.
It was rare for the freshmen of Grade Five to be able to relax. They were chatting and laughing with their deskmates.
Someone mentioned what had happened in the military training base a few days ago, but they all lowered their voices and whispered.
The mysterious shadow incident at the base had caused quite a negative impact among the freshmen of Taijiang No.1 High School. Many girls were frightened, and there were a lot of rumors after they came back.
Many parents were worried about this.
However, the school dealt with it quite decisively, so it didn't cause much of a disturbance.
It probably wouldn't take long for most people to forget about it.
Yue Heng was the only one who knew.
Similar incidents would happen again in the future.
And more and more of them were appearing!
"Hey, bro!"
A tall boy came over and asked Yue Heng, "Did you specially train to spin a pen?"
This boy was tall and burly with bulging muscles. He was much stronger than Yue Heng.
She was sitting next to Yue Heng in the last row.
He stared at the spinning Thousand Machine Pen in Yue Heng's right hand. His eyes were full of curiosity.
Yue Heng held the pen and smiled, "I'm just messing around."
He wasn't messing around with the Thousand Machine Pen to act cool, but to train his mechanical control.
And Yue Heng realized.
It seemed to have some effect on his spiritual power.
Yue Heng was trying to multitask. He was thinking and studying while controlling the Thousand Machine Pen.
Multitask was a skill of the Psionic Type.
It was a very practical skill.
Yue Heng only awakened the mechanical superpower in his previous life. Of course, he didn't have this kind of Psionic skill.
But he could use the AI sub-brain to achieve a similar ability.
The strongest Master Mechanic could control a Titan battleship or command an entire fleet at the same time.
And now, Yue Heng didn't have an AI sub-brain.
But he awakened the Psionic Superpower.
He had to dig into his spiritual power.
His main problem was that he didn't have the knowledge of the Psionic Type. He could only slowly explore it.
He went a little overboard just now.
"You're so good at playing around?"
The burly boy thought that Yue Heng was too modest, "I think you can participate in the World Pen Spinning Competition!"
He wasn't deliberately flattering Yue Heng.
But the Thousand Machine Pen in Yue Heng's hand just now dazzled him.
It was simply amazing!
Yue Heng laughed it off.
He remembered that the other party's name was Wu Dahai. He was a sports student and was very good at basketball.
It was said that he was already on the preliminary list of the provincial team.
This reminded Yue Heng of his classmate Zhang Jianyong in the Fifth High School.
It was a pity that Zhang Jianyong went to the Second High School.
Otherwise, he would definitely hit it off with Wu Dahai.
After the exam in the afternoon, Yue Heng went to the office to find the homeroom teacher, Gao Maoxue.
"You want to apply for free self-study?"
The homeroom teacher was surprised by Yue Heng's request, "Can you tell me the reason?"
High school studies were already very intense. Taijiang No.1 was even stricter in the management of students.
They arrived at school at 6: 30 in the morning and left school at 10: 00 in the evening.
Don't think about being exempted from self-study without a special reason.
This was also for the sake of the students.
After all, everyone worked hard to get into Taijiang No.1. Their purpose was to take the Shang Qing Bei exam.
They also had to attend self-study at night.
If they didn't attend for a few days, their study progress would fall behind.
In such a competitive environment as Taijiang No.1, if they fell behind, they would always fall behind!
Yue Heng was indeed the top scorer in the senior high school entrance examination.
But this didn't mean that he would definitely be outstanding in Taijiang No.1.
Yue Heng's answer almost made Gao Maoxue's jaw drop, "Personal reasons."
Personal reasons?
If Gao Maoxue didn't have a good impression of Yue Heng, he would have rolled up his textbook and used it as a stick.
He wanted to give Yue Heng a wake-up call.
You just entered the school and your tail is already so high?
The homeroom teacher couldn't help but pull a long face.
Yue Heng continued unhurriedly, "Teacher Gao, I promise that I will be in the top ten of the grade every time. If I fall out of the top ten once, I will go back to school for self-study at night."
So it's like this …
Teacher Gao's face suddenly relaxed a lot.
He touched his chin, "Top ten is not enough. You must be in the top five!"
Yue Heng: "Deal."
Too high!
Teacher Gao immediately regretted it and wanted to slap his thigh.
Seeing Yue Heng so confident, he estimated that he would agree even if he was limited to being in the top three of the grade.
But since he had already said it, Gao Maoxue didn't go back on his words, "Then remember, you can't fall out of the top five of the grade!"
Yue Heng smiled, "Thank you, teacher. Goodbye teacher."
After Yue Heng left, another teacher in the same office as Gao Maoxue said, "Old Gao, your student is really amazing!"
Teacher Gao also had similar thoughts.
He felt that Yue Heng wasn't like a fifteen-year-old high school student at all!
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