My super powers are refreshed every week

Chapter 39 Goal: Bar Dance University
The next morning, Xia Xinyu made two scallion noodles with some noodles and some pork belly. After the two had breakfast together in Chen Yuan's room, they went to school together by car.

In the past, Chen Yuan took the subway more often, but when he took the bus 737, the No. [-] Middle School and the No. [-] Middle School happened to be on the same line, and it was cheap. It only cost one yuan and five yuan to use Alipay, so Chen Yuan’s regular means of transportation became the bus.

"Message me when you get in the car after school."

When they arrived at Xuefu station, Xia Xinyu stood up with her schoolbag in her arms after the announcement at the station was over, and said goodbye to Chen Yuan.

"Yes, I will."

"Goodbye~"

"Bye-Bye."

After Xia Xinyu got off the car, the seat next to Chen Yuan turned into a boy from Middle School 11, and Chen Yuan also put on the earphones again, and leaned against the window to listen to songs and learn English.

'follow the rhythm and slowly make wave'

'Sweet cream it's your birthday cake'

The sound of nature played in the earphones could not overwhelm Chen Yuan's thoughts.

【Because, 504+121 is equal to 625】

"Because, 504+121 equals 625."

Not only did she think so in her heart, but she also said it.

Not even a single punctuation mark has changed.

Even Chen Yuan couldn't achieve this level of unity of heart and mouth.

It can only be said that Xia Xinyu has been implementing her straight-talking forbearance.

but……

You have such a high score, can I really catch up?
With 625 points, it can be ranked 40th in the top 88 of the 14th Middle School, which is [-] points higher than Tang Siwen who is [-]th.

That is to say, if I want to catch up with Xia Xinyu's level, I have to surpass Tang Siwen, who is the number one in the class, and continue to improve, break through the entry level of bar dancing, and be comparable to the disciples of the eleven sects, and those geniuses in class two (one).

Superpowers are indeed strong, but the examination room is randomly assigned. Whether there is a super student depends on luck, and the upper limit of listening to the voice will be weakened after this week, and it will become a solo listening that consumes energy.

Superpowers can be trusted.

But more, still look at yourself.

If there is really a goal listed, Haidong University in this province, it is not only me, but Xia Xinyu is still more than 30 points behind, which is far from it.

Therefore, for them, the goal they want to pursue is about 620 to 630 points, a prestigious school in a neighboring province, Lumen University.

This is not what a person like me who can't get a single line should think about.

but……

What Xia Xinyu said was not that she hoped to increase her score by 121, but that she believed.

In other words, I didn't give myself a choice.

Is this Jingnan Meituo also so domineering...

No, why do I have to listen to her?

What does she say?
She said that if I improve 121 points, I have to improve 121 points?
I am very motivated, can I improve my score by 125?

In this sad era when "ear raking" is distorted into the standard of a good man, it is still necessary to rely on machismo like Chen Yuan to revive the glory of men in the southeast.

"Fushou Road is here, passengers arriving at the station, please get off, the next stop—"

During the period of cranky thinking, Chen Yuan arrived at the station.

All the commuting students of Eleventh Middle School got off at this stop.

Following the crowd, they poured into the school and went to his own class. After putting down his schoolbag, Chen Yuan felt Zhou Fu's gaze, staring at him directly.

[Please...change seats earlier, I want to sit next to you, the aura of Li Youyou next to you is a bit too scary! 】

What happened to Li Youyou?
Chen Yuan pretended to take something from the schoolbag, then looked at Li Youyou quietly, and found that the other party's eyes were indeed somewhat resentful, as if staring at herself, she had never shown such eyes to herself before.

[This Chen Yuan must have wanted to win Zhou Fu's favor, so he offered to help her change positions...]

[After being a classmate for a year, you really think of me as that kind of green tea? 】

[The charming girl, you must have taken a fancy to those big breasts! 】

No, why are you scolding me?
It was really troublesome for Chen Yuan to avoid Li Youyou's sight, as his name suggests.

I actually have a good relationship with Li Youyou. Although we are not in the same small circle, we always say hello every time we see her in other places in the school. Because she sits behind me and chats, she is definitely not the kind of Huang Ying who always wants to talk. 'I want to see the blood flow into a river' gossip girl, but because Huang Ying and the others both graduated from the eleventh grade, they are not good at meeting people...

It is true that doing this for a transfer student hurts the feelings of an old classmate.

But you scold me in your heart for being such a big-breasted slut, making such dirty rumors, is it even?
"Chen Yuan, do you drink milk?"

At this moment, Zhou Fu suddenly stepped forward, holding a bottle of something she didn't know, something she didn't see clearly, and asked herself.

Splendid.

【Let me just say it! 】

No, I didn't take the initiative, she bumped into my field of vision by herself, does that count?
All right, all right, I will really do this villain.

After all, he didn't knead the dough, and he still had a bit of a temper, so after accepting Zhou Fu's milk, he left the classroom without saying a word, and went to another teaching building where he needed to cross a corridor bridge.

Bang, bang, knocking on the office door of the second grade mathematics teaching and research group.

Next, push open the door.

【Chen Yuan, what is he doing here? 】

Seeing him for the first time, Lao Mo uttered this kind of question in his heart that was full of the tone of a little ghost.

Obviously it's normal for my students to come to this kind of place, but I'm the only one who affects my mood.

Old Mo, you bastard, are you treating me...

"Old...teacher, I have something to tell you." Chen Yuan walked to the side and said awkwardly.

"Well, tell me." Old Mo said calmly without turning his head.

[Is there something to ask me?It's not usually this tone. 】

【not so flattering】

What a twisted character, why do you think so bad about your own students?

After thinking about it, Chen Yuan said: "That's it, that transfer student Zhou Fu seemed to have had a little misunderstanding with Li Youyou yesterday, and the two of them couldn't get along anymore, but she thought she had just transferred from another school, so she didn't dare Old... Teacher, you talk, so I want me to tell you."

【Zhou Fu also wants to change positions? 】

[It seems that there is really a conflict with Li Youyou]

[Li Youyou's score of 520 may have been added, but Zhou Fu's score of more than 580 doesn't look like he's going to lie. 】

No, you're fucking a little too much.

Should my score of 504 be destroyed humanely?

[But what does this have to do with Chen Yuan who scored 500 points? 】

You are really enough!
Moriah used the memory palace to commit a crime. You use the memory palace to store all the grades of all the students in your mind, just to distinguish between grades and grades... The force level has dropped too much all of a sudden.

[However, Chen Yuan was commended by Secretary Han yesterday]

[Secretary Han even praised me because of this...]

[Forget it, just treat it as paying back the favor, I don't want to owe him anything]

"Anyway, you and He Sijiao are holding each other back, so let He Sijiao and Zhou Fu switch seats." Looking at Chen Yuan, Lao Mo said seriously, "From now on, I will be at the same table with Zhou Fu and learn English well with him. There are more than 130 in the English test."

Ok, let me correct it.

Old Mo didn't memorize the grades of all the students.

Rather, all subject grades for all students.

In the memory palace, put all kinds of rotten fish and rotten shrimps in it, Mo you.

"Thank you teacher." A person like Lao Mo can agree to his request, even if he is hanged, what can Chen Yuan say, of course he accepts it gratefully.

Then, Chen Yuan turned and left the office.

【Tsk, he's about to fart again】

Old Mo's voice... Who is he referring to?

"Mr. Mo, Tang Siwen should be the only one of your class going out to participate in the Olympiad this time, right?" The male teacher, who should be holding a thermos, leaned against Lao Mo's chair with a smile.

Zhang Liang, the math teacher of Class 15.

Both Lao Mo and Lao Mo are experienced senior teachers.

Therefore, it is also an absolute competitive relationship.

"Tang Siwen alone can win the award." The taciturn old Mo said with rare determination.

This Tang Siwen's position in Lao Mo's heart is really unshakable, such words have been said...

"That's for sure. I hope our class can also win the award, haha." Zhang Liang still smiled.

But inside, it's very dark.

[It is also a class with mediocre talents, but I have brought out at least three students like Tang Siwen]

[And there is also a competition machine for special training in Mathematical Olympiad, grade name, Ouyang Yuxin! 】

[Don't think that if Secretary Han praises you for teaching a life-saving hero, you can beat me, right? 】

Although the expressions of the two were calm, there was already an undercurrent of hostility in the air.

【The next super teacher is me】

【The next super teacher is me】

Just when the two were secretly competing for this, Chen Yuan left the office and closed the door with a calm expression, but he was quite motivated in his heart.

It seems that Lao Mo has already made up his mind on the second spot, which is just to make up the number.

But during the exam, Tang Siwen wasn't the only one...

Three people, there must be my teacher.

(End of this chapter)