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"You are such a genius!"

Seeing that something was wrong with his nephew, Uncle Ji Yangyang quickly stepped forward to praise He Chen: "Even among professional racers, they are among the most talented!

But why do you pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, and embarrass Yang Yang so much? "

"It's nothing to me. There are so many people in the country. What they lack most is real geniuses. What they lack is the conditions for these real geniuses to display their talents!" He Chen said lightly: "As long as there is no threshold like the college entrance examination, you will I found that everyone around me was a genius, but I was not one.

As for being embarrassed?

That’s out of the question!

I just asked him to recognize himself in advance and save himself from being too high or too low. He did not study all day long and pretended to imitate Han Han in racing cars, which influenced ordinary students who did not have a Roman family background who could let him try and make mistakes to imitate him. Misleading people! "

Ji Yangyang's face turned red.

He wanted to refute, but was speechless.

Because He Chen's talent really crushed him.

If a few more people like He Chen flooded into the racing field, he might lose interest completely just like studying for the college entrance examination.

Even now, he suddenly lost interest in his dream of racing.

Then he remembered that when he was writing the essay "My Dream" in the Chinese language test in the morning, he thought that he only drew a racing car with a stroke of genius. Thinking about it now, he felt no sense of coolness at all, but only a sense of shame.

"Are you convinced?" He Chen was not interested in listening to Uncle Ji Yangyang's words to reduce his nephew's frustration by flattering him, and looked at Ji Yangyang.

"If it still doesn't work, then try again! But you only have 11 chances left!"

"Why 11 opportunities?" Deng Xiaoqi looked at He Chen with bright eyes, full of interest in He Chen's every move.

"We have already competed twice. If we play 11 more times, that will be 13 games!" He Chen explained naturally: "If we lose 7:0, I don't think Mr. Ji will be ashamed anymore, and it is impossible to return the favor." Give up?

Of course, as long as he dares to continue losing, I dare to continue competing!

It's just that if it goes beyond 7:0, it's really unnecessary.

I don't have much time to waste here. "

"Come again!" Ji Yangyang stared at He Chen with red eyes: "Win three out of five games will determine the outcome!"

"Okay!" He Chen had no objection and couldn't help but look at Ji Yangyang.

After all, there is no need to lose any shame. The lowest limit of pursuit of shame is already much better than that of many adults.

At the beginning of the third game, Ji Yangyang tensed up and vowed to win once, but when he tried his best, he could only watch He Chen use the Akinayama racing god-level drift to corner the corner that he had only seen in movies. When it came to technology, I was completely in despair.

The car had no intention of controlling it and hit the edge of the track directly.

"Yang Yang!"

When Uncle Ji Yangyang rushed over with an exclaim, Ji Yangyang got out of the car, took off his helmet, looked at his beloved special helmet, slammed the helmet on the special kart trained by an expert, and then roared in anger With a cry, he ran out.

"Why is he like this..." Deng Xiaoqi was frightened by Ji Yangyang's appearance.

"What's so strange?" After He Chen arrived at the finish line, he also got out of the car, took off his helmet, and reminded with a smile: "In Dream of Red Mansions, Jia Baoyu kneels down and licks the beautiful girl. He is the most attentive and attentive, but wait for him He was so angry that he smashed the tea cup and kicked the maid, and kicked the maid's feet. Which one is like him?

But it’s all him!

These gentlemen, no matter how gentle and amiable they appear, are violent, arrogant and arrogant in their hearts. We just have to wait and see if we have the chance to see them.

Jia Baoyu is like this, let alone Young Master Ji who often fights himself! "

"He Chen, you are so amazing!" After hearing He Chen's explanation, Deng Xiaoqi came back to her senses from seeing Ji Yangyang venting so violently. She held her hands in front of her chest and looked at He Chen with bright eyes, mouth full of words. commend.

"You are so good when you just learned to race. If you become a professional racing driver, you will definitely win the global championship!"

"Not interested." He Chen waved his hand and walked out: "I don't need this kind of niche extreme sports with extremely high threshold to prove myself!"

"Yes." Deng Xiaoqi trotted to catch up, turning her head to look at He Chen's face with some obsession: "You are so talented. If you take the art exam and become a star in the future, you will definitely be a super first-line star!"

"I don't want to steal your reputation as a star academic!" He Chen couldn't help but joke when he saw her mentioning this again.

"Don't embarrass me." Deng Xiaoqi blushed: "I am so bad in cultural classes, how can I be a star academic? If you really want to be a star academic, Wang Yidi is more likely than me."

After talking about it, his voice became much lower and his expression became complicated.

Wang Yidi was an art candidate like her. He was good-looking, had a really good family background, and was a real top student.

The kind who can rank in the top 30 in the whole grade.

Even if she is at the bottom of the top 30, she is still a true academic master who can impact Qingbei. If she takes the art exam, then when it comes to academic masters, she is not the only one who kills people!

"Stop being modest!" He Chen said with a smile: "In my eyes, as long as you enter the entertainment industry in the future, on your terms, you will be a true academic master!

Don’t believe it?

If you don’t believe me, let me test you!

What is 68+36+16?

Born in 1998, how old are you in 2004?

How many years is 607 days?

Are 5, 10, and 30 odd numbers?

Do you know the multiplication table?

How much is seven or eight?

How much is eighty-seven?

How much is seventy-five?

How much is three or four? "

“…” Deng Xiaoqi answered quickly at first, but when she heard He Chen treating her more and more like a primary school student, and the questions he asked were simpler and simpler, her smile disappeared.

What does that mean?

Is he treating himself like an idiot?

No matter how bad her grades are, they are relative. She is a liberal arts student with a stable score of more than 500 points, but He Chen only asks her this?

“Don’t get me wrong!” He Chen also noticed her expression, stopped asking questions, and explained with a smile: “I don’t mean to look down on you! I’m just telling the truth!

Many celebrities in the entertainment industry really can’t answer any of these stupid questions that you look down on.

Even so, there are people who dare to claim that they often get full marks in mathematics.

In the academic environment of the entertainment industry, can your grades be considered a real academic master?”

“Really?” Deng Xiaoqi widened her eyes and couldn’t believe it.

If this is the case, then she doesn’t need to create a persona. She is a real academic master in the entertainment industry, the kind without any water!

Although she aspires to be a star and usually pays more attention to the entertainment industry, it is not more than ten years later, and the true background of these stars is still rarely exposed on the Internet.

The world's understanding of them is still stuck in publicity reports, who would have thought it would be so exaggerated!

"Of course it's true!" He Chen smiled: "Other people can't control the title of "academic bully" in the entertainment industry at all, only a real academic bully like you can control it!

If you go to the Nobel Prize together, you will definitely win the Nobel Prize in Mathematics!"

"It's control, not control, and there is no Nobel Prize in Mathematics..." Deng Xiaoqi corrected subconsciously, but when she met He Chen's smile, she immediately understood that He Chen was mocking the stars in the entertainment industry. I'm afraid there are really celebrity academic bullies in the entertainment industry who read "control" as "control" and think that there is a Nobel Prize in Mathematics.

Oh my God!

If what He Chen said is true, wouldn't she be out of place, and there would be no future if she really went in?