——In order to increase motivation, Fengshuang has set a regulation here. Every time the recommendation ticket exceeds 500, I hope everyone will support it actively, and don’t be too crazy~~~

Zhao Chen shook his head, made a random move, and sat straight in the corner of the last row by the window.

Zhao Chen can be said to have ignored the actions of these classmates directly. He does not want to owe others favors easily, and his favorite position is also here, because his work in this position has been affected least.

The tables in the classroom are made of wood, and one table can be used for two people to sit. What Zhao Chen wondered was that Wen Biyu did not choose some of the positions in front, but put the textbook next to him, and then made it straight beside him, becoming his deskmate.

Zhao Chen's actions can be said to have attracted the attention of most students. When he saw Wen Biyu sitting next to Zhao Chen, the students who knew Zhao Chen's identity could not help but curse in their hearts. Why didn't he expect this to be the "best position" in vain!

You should know that these students are usually smart. Since they learned about the achievements made by their classmate Zhao Chen during the summer vacation, they knew in their hearts that Zhao Chen’s future achievements will be limitless, and as long as they take the line of Zhao Chen, it may be of great help to them.

The thin student who was the first to stand up and intends to let the seat turn his eyes, then quickly packed up the textbooks on the desk, and rushed to the seat in front of Zhao Chen as if someone had been hungry for a few days saw food.

The actions of the thin students seemed to be an order. The students with relatively flexible heads also understood that since they could not be Zhao Chen's deskmate, they were not much better to sit in front of Zhao Chen with the intention of getting the moon in front of him, so they rushed to the empty seat next to the thin students.

Unfortunately, there is only one position, so only the fastest students can occupy it. The remaining few people can only return in disappointment. They are unlucky and cannot even keep their seats before.

As for the other students who have just sat in their seats, except for not knowing what Zhao Chen has done these days, the rest are all unable to let go of their face.

Looking at the episode that happened in a short time, Zhao Chen felt a little helpless. It turned out that celebrities also had a lot of trouble, but he still restrained his inner thoughts and asked Wen Biyu who was sitting next to him: "Wen Biyu, sitting here will affect his studies!"

"It's okay, I can see it!"

Wen Biyu is actually very smart. The reason why she sits here is that in addition to trying to get to Zhao Chen, the most important thing just now makes Wen Biyu have a clear favorable impression of Zhao Chen.

"Okay, but don't disturb my work then!"

Zhao Chen was a little helpless, but he had no choice. Besides, it didn't matter who was sitting next to him. His purpose of coming here was to work. As long as he didn't disturb his work, he wouldn't care who was sitting next to him.

Zhao Chen put his schoolbag in the drawer of the table, but did not immediately take out the painting tools, but picked up the textbooks he had just received on the desk.

Overall, the textbooks in Xiangjiang are actually similar to those in the mainland, but many textbooks are obviously much simpler, such as history, politics, etc. However, mathematics is much more difficult. Except for Arabic numerals, the rest of the text is written in English, and the difficulty can be said to increase in geometric multiples.

Fortunately, Zhao Chen has the ability to remember everything he has. It can be said that he knows most of the knowledge in the textbooks, especially science subjects such as mathematics, English, chemistry, and physics. The main science subjects are almost the same as in previous lives. They still talk about those formulas. Only liberal arts subjects are different. What Zhao Chen needs to do is to read these liberal arts books roughly.

Therefore, Wen Biyu next to him was surprised to find that Zhao Chen was not working, but picked up the Chinese textbook and read it. The speed of flipping the books was sometimes normal, and sometimes it was read a few times, which looked like looking for stories of interest in the Chinese textbook.

In fact, this was a misunderstanding from Wen Biyu. The main reason is that some of the Chinese textbooks were read by Zhao Chen, so he turned them over directly.

The two classmates sitting in front of Zhao Chen were so immersed in Zhao Chen's eyes that Zhao Chen was so immersed in the eyes, so as not to give Zhao Chen a bad impression. They could only observe quietly and wait for the opportunity.

They were destined to be disappointed. Zhao Chen's patience was surprisingly good. After reading the book for about an hour, the bell for class rang. The classroom, which was originally a little noisy, suddenly became quiet. The needle could be heard. Almost every student turned his eyes on the podium.

A middle-aged teacher with a textbook walked onto the podium, and he was the class teacher and math teacher in this class.

As soon as the head teacher Pu came up, he introduced himself and asked each student to introduce himself.

When it was Zhao Chen's turn, seeing that Zhao Chen was still addicted to the ocean of knowledge of books, Wen Biyu, who was at the same table, hurriedly pushed it, and Zhao Chen realized it.

The head teacher on the stage frowned. He felt that Zhao Chen was a little absent-minded. This was the first day of school, which also made the head teacher label Zhao Chen as a bad student in his heart.

After the introduction was completed, the new head teacher took out the math textbook and started teaching.

Zhao Chen sat in his seat and flipped through the math textbook. The various formulas and solutions in it were quite familiar. Zhao Chen naturally didn't bother to read it anymore, but continued to read the Chinese textbook. He had already ate more than half of the Chinese textbooks in his hand.

Perhaps because Zhao Chen didn't feel good to the head teacher, the head teacher occasionally observed it and found that Zhao Chen seemed to be reading books seriously. It was only when the head teacher came to Zhao Chen's side that he was shocked to find that in his math class, Zhao Chen was actually reading Chinese textbooks, and his anger suddenly filled the head teacher's heart, which was blasphemy to him!

Wen Biyu beside Zhao Chen was originally looking at the math textbook carefully, but when she realized that the head teacher was coming, she was obviously too late, but she still pushed Zhao Chen obscurely despite the danger of being discovered by the head teacher.

When Zhao Chen realized it, he looked at Wen Biyu in confusion, because the head teacher returned to the podium for some reason and did not directly scold Zhao Chen.

Wen Biyu was about to tell Zhao Chen what had just happened, but she was helpless to find that after the head teacher on the podium wrote a few formulas on the blackboard, she called Zhao Chen's name. The meaning was very simple, and Zhao Chen asked him to use the formula to solve the answer to this question.

When the head teacher called Zhao Chen, many students turned their heads and looked at Zhao Chen because they couldn't figure out how to solve the problem.

In full view of everyone, Zhao Chen stood up from his seat, came to the podium, and looked at the topic in front of him.

"It's such a simple, it's really a waste of time!" After just a few glances, Zhao Chen turned his mind quickly, ignored the head teacher's eyeing eyes, picked up the chalk and started solving this math problem on the blackboard.

The head teacher standing next to him stared at the blackboard. When he saw Zhao Chen easily answering the question, he was shocked to find that there was no error in the answer to the question, which made the head teacher who originally wanted to warn Zhao Chen suppress what he wanted to say.

Although he still didn't like Zhao Chen's behavior, since Zhao Chen easily solved this math problem, the head teacher was helpless and thought that Zhao Chen had previewed similar questions during the summer vacation.

However, the head teacher obviously took the lead with Zhao Chen in this math class. He still called Zhao Chen twice for the rest of the time, but without exception, Zhao Chen could perfectly unravel the formula.

"Is he a math genius?" This was the idea when the head teacher left. He never expected that the questions he had asked one after another would be easily solved by a student who seemed to be "half-minded", which made him feel complicated about Zhao Chen's perception.

It was also shortly after this math class that Zhao Chen finally read the entire Chinese textbook. Except for some of the content I had seen before, he read the rest of the content that he had not seen, and all of them were recorded in his mind. It can be said that his head was almost equivalent to a computer.

In the next two lessons, Zhao Chen silently read the two liberal arts books, politics, and history, most of which he knew. In just half a day, Zhao Chen had read the books he wanted to read.

This seems exaggerated. In fact, what Zhao Chen read in the morning was nothing more than the three courses of Chinese, history and politics. I remember a lot of the knowledge in the three courses, so it was so fast.

In the last two classes, the teachers who taught other courses basically had a complicated feeling about Zhao Chen, but no matter what questions they asked, Zhao Chen could easily answer them. This was undoubtedly quite surprising to the teacher. They never expected that a guy who looked like a poor student was so powerful.
Chapter completed!