Zhou You and Meng Zhou's bet went viral.
One of them was the famous Jiangnan No.1 Middle School God, Meng Zhou, who was ranked 20th in the God Level.
One of them was Nan Zhong's little tyrant, the opponent handpicked by the number one genius of Jiangnan, Zhou You, the worst student in the history of the elite class.
The bet between the two of them was naturally a hot topic. It only took half a day for it to become a hot topic in school.
Just like Professor Zhu Dan, the first thought that came to everyone's mind when they heard the bet was," Is Zhou You crazy?”
The homeroom teacher of Grade 12 Class 7, Li Tong, was in a bad mood the moment she heard the news.
She wanted to rush to the elite class immediately and pull this student out so that he wouldn't act on impulse.
After three years as a teacher and student, Li Tong knew that Zhou You was not someone who liked to stir up trouble. Unless Meng Zhou provoked him, this would never happen.
(The elders always look at their children with a "good child" filter. She might think that the title of Nanzhong's little tyrant was given to her by paying for her phone bill ~)
However, after thinking about it.
She could only sigh.
In the end, she was just a teacher in the ordinary class, while Zhou You was already a student in the elite class that the entire school treasured…His direct teacher was even a professor.
What right did he have to persuade Zhou You?
"Besides, our Zhou You might not lose.”Li Tong 'toot mumbling made all the teachers in the office feel strange.
On the campus, there was a debate between the supporters of Mengzhou and Zhou You.
"Meng Zhou is the god of Jiangnan High School. Who knows more about studying than him? My friends in the elite class have said that this cut-off point is stuck at the ceiling of the tour.”
"Since it's a ceiling, it means that there's still hope of completing it.”
"Do you know what a theoretical possibility is? You've watched the national football team for so many years, but when have you ever seen a theoretical possibility become a reality?”
"If you ask me, I still believe in Zhou You. You didn't believe him before... Well, now you know the result.”
"I agree too. Although I don't really like traveling around, this guy is really f * cking weird. No matter what happens, as long as something happens, he never loses.”
"The little tyrant of the South."
"Hehe, I don't know where your confidence comes from. You'll know when you're kicked out of the elite class in two days.”
Of course, these comments were only limited to the discussions of the Year Three freshmen.
The debate between the juniors of the first and second years was a different style…
"Senior Zhou You! I will always support Senior Zhou You!"
"What's that Meng Zhou? He looks sinister and doesn't look like a good person. Senior Zhou You is so handsome…Sob, sob, sob, he even bullied us.”
"Tsk, brainless, I believed that Senior Meng Zhou would not be defeated. Undefeated War God!”
"Undefeated? Then why didn't he get first place in the school last time? Why was he only ranked ninth in the city? Why didn't Wang Lun even mention him?”
"I believe in Senior Wang Lun!"
The young students, who did not have the pressure of the imperial examination, directly turned this extremely serious bet into a big fight.
It had to be said that Zhou You had garnered a lot of popularity with his legendary identity as the little tyrant of Nanzhong, his library's brilliant discussions, and his appointment with Wang Lun's opponent…
Of course, another reason was that he was more handsome.
Teenage girls were all quite realistic. Their looks were justice.
Therefore, even though Mengzhou had good grades, had no bad records, and had brought countless honors to Jiangnan High School, it was not as popular as Zhou You in the lower grades.
Hence, such ridiculous comments were born.
"Meng Prefecture? Hmph, why did he pick on Zhou Youxue? Wasn't he just jealous that Zhou Youxue was handsome and had many rumored girlfriends? Rich family daughter Xu Keke, liberal arts goddess Wang Zhixin…"
The above came from the mouth of a certain literature and art committee member of the first-year elite class.
It was said that when Meng Zhou heard this, the South High School God, who had always been emotionally stable, accidentally broke the pen in his hand.
Crack!
In such an atmosphere, a day passed in a flash. The Year Three mock exam, which was the center of this topic, had officially arrived!
Just like most of the quizzes, they were all scheduled to be completed within a day.
In the morning, it was Chinese and Mathematics.
In the afternoon, it was English and comprehensive studies.
"Turn off your computers and put away all the information books. I won't repeat the value of the spare papers for this imperial examination. This ranking test will directly use the results of the mock examination.”
"I hope everyone won't fail their hard work," Professor Zhu Dan said in a serious tone.”
After saying all this, she waved her hand, and a teacher went forward to distribute the papers.
The sound of people rubbing their fists could be heard in the classroom.
In his line of sight.
Meng Zhou and Zhou You looked at each other from afar. Their eyes paused for a moment before they lowered their heads.
A few minutes later, the classroom was filled with the sound of handwriting rubbing against each other…
" Illustrated practice book, activate!"
Zhou You looked at the test paper that was filled with questions in front of him and muttered softly. Suddenly, it was as if countless knowledge and materials were circulating in his mind, slowly overlapping with the contents of the test paper in front of him.
Actually, he did not need any password to open the exercise guide.
But at this moment…he still needed some sense of ritual to ease his tension.
Yes, nervous.
Zhou You had always acted like he was at ease in front of others, as if he did not care about the bet with Meng Zhou at all. He looked like a new genius.
In fact…half of it was just an act.
On the path of learning, everyone in the elite class was far superior to him. Zhou You naturally understood this fact.
Although he had become stronger, he didn't know how strong he was…Only the score was the only standard to test his progress.
If I really didn't get 613, would I have to leave the elite class?
Zhou You couldn't help but think about this question sometimes.
Leaving the elite class meant that he would miss out on the teachers who were at least special-grade teachers. He would lose the right to continue making study plans by the professional teaching and research group, lose a series of revision materials that were specially designed for weak points, and lose the subsidies for the elite class.
This place was like a paradise for learning. It was an absolutely important boost to his goal of getting into Qingbei University.
Even someone as carefree as Zhou You…could not bear to part with him.
Or rather, it wasn't time to give up.
In the end, the answer he came up with was to give up thinking.
"If I still fall here with the help of so many people who are beyond common sense, it can only mean that I'm just a man who's not good enough. Why would I still be admitted to Qingbei University? Find a factory to work."
At that moment, many images appeared in Zhou You's mind.
That afternoon when he swore to enter Qingbei University, every day and night when he studied hard, every moment when he silently moved forward while being criticized by others... and Senior Lin Susu's smiling face.
At first, it was purely for Lin Susu's sake. He had made the vow to enter Qingbei University out of a primitive impulse.
But now, after training in the endless purgatory of learning for a long time, maintaining excellence had become an instinct that had been integrated into his blood.
What followed was the wild ambition of a young man.
If there's one person who can stand at the highest place, why can't it be me?
……
Pa!
In the elite class, the sound of a stool breaking broke the silence.
The people in the class were stunned at first. After they identified the source of the sound, they looked at their watches and their pupils gradually widened.
The rumors that he had heard many times instantly appeared in his mind.
No way…
On the clock, it was exactly ten minutes into the exam.
Under everyone's incredulous gazes, Zhou You calmly placed the test paper in front of Professor Zhu Dan, who was looking at him with a serious expression.
"I'm done."
After his eyes met Meng Zhou's, he said,""Professor, I'm going to the library to do some questions.”
Then, she turned around and disappeared from the classroom door.
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