Rebirth 08: Equipment God

Chapter 74 Just be a little bit cool! It’s not against the law to be cool!
Although the subject level test is not that fast, basically everyone will write down the answers on a piece of scratch paper and bring it with them. The teachers of each subject will review the test papers and the questions, and the approximate scores can be estimated early the next morning.

As long as you remember the answer correctly, the error is very small.

So the next morning, Zhai Da "got" his approximate score.

Biology 92, Chemistry 94
Relatively speaking, the subject level test is simpler than the same subject in the "old college entrance examination". Looking at the whole province, A grade (above 90 points) accounts for about 25%.

But this result is still worth being happy about, because the provincial data includes countless famous schools and top-scoring schools. Some top high schools have an entire grade with all A's, which has nothing to do with the Wool Textile Middle School.

The proportion of A-level students in woolen textile middle schools does not exceed 5%.

In short, Zhai Da got the results he had planned for a long time. As long as the estimated scores don't lead him astray, then according to the new rules of 08, he will have two A's.

He also brought Lu Wei's answer to school and made an estimate based on it.

Biology 98, Chemistry 100
You have to know that Lu Wei hasn't had any systematic study for more than a year, and she only studies mathematics spontaneously on a daily basis.

And the 98 in biology was deducted two points because Lu Wei copied the incomplete answers and Zhai Da was more conservative so she didn't write all the steps.

Even though the subject level test is relatively simple, even though Lu Wei has the plug-in support provided by Zhai Da.

Still surprising enough.

Is this the joy of the development system, bringing up a top student with your own hands?
Zhai Da selectively ignored the fact that Lu Wei was the one teaching him science.

After the score estimation, my deskmate Lin Shuyao was a little worried because she only got 89 points in biology, which meant she would definitely get a B. However, the estimated score in chemistry was very subtle and she got , which meant that it was very likely that, maybe...she could get an A.

She couldn't help but said to Zhai Da: "Zhai Da, can you help me with this question? Can I get full marks for this step?"

Zhai Da shook his head directly: "I'll see what the use is. If you're not sure, go find the teacher after class."

After yesterday's exam, the awkward atmosphere between the two eased a little, mainly because Zhai Da thought it through and didn't want to compete with a 17-year-old girl.

Of course, this doesn't mean that he will be in a good mood.

Chu Xiang behind him immediately took advantage of the situation and said, "Shu Yao, let me help you take a look."

Lin Shuyao didn't even turn his head: "No, Zhai Da is right, the teacher is still reliable."

At the podium, the chemistry teacher gave the students plenty of time, and did not interrupt even though the entire classroom was as messy as a vegetable market due to their discussions.

Not until everyone gradually calmed down did the chemistry teacher, who had an M-shaped hairline and was nicknamed "McDonald's" by his students, smile.

The smile was sincere and a little relaxed.

"Students, the subject level test is over. If you still have questions about the estimated scores, you can come to my office. No matter what the results are, I hope the results will be worthy of your three years of hard work."

"From now on, I will be leaving the stage of history. You will focus on studying Chinese, math, foreign languages, and physics. In other words, this is your last chemistry class."

This is not sudden. If you think about it, you can probably guess it.

But when they heard the teacher say this, many students panicked for no reason, as if something was taken away from them.
Maybe that's part of youth.

The chemistry teacher said, "At the end of every class, I always give everyone a gift. I have prepared one for today. Do you want to see it?"

There were sporadic “want~” sounds coming from below

"Then draw the curtains."

Several students pulled the curtains and the teacher asked them to turn off the lights. In broad daylight, the classroom was as dark as a movie theater.

The chemistry teacher took out a few beakers from under the podium and mixed the solution bit by bit in front of the students.

"This is my secret recipe. Of course, if your basics are strong enough, you might be able to guess what the reaction will be."

Because of the dim environment, the teacher's movements seemed like he was preparing some magic.

Various reagents were added into the beaker little by little, and everyone became more and more curious about what the so-called "gift" would be.

Only Zhai Da found the answer from that distant memory.

I couldn't help but curl up my lips and whispered to myself: "It's quite romantic to be a chemistry major."

At that time, he was also shocked.
Lin Shuyao: "What? Zhai Da, you know?"

Zhai Da said nothing, and the chemistry teacher finished his spell.

Finally, he placed a beaker of clear solution in the middle of the podium and took out a lighter:

"Then, this is my final gift to everyone."

The lighter clicked and ignited the unknown liquid in the beaker.

First there was a soft fluorescent green flame, slow and lazy.

Then water gushed out of the beaker, reaching half a meter high. The colors became more and more varied and gorgeous.

In the dark classroom, the white walls were dyed with ripples of blue-green light.

The chemistry teacher smiled and said, "I invite everyone to watch the aurora together."

Everyone looked up and watched the ripples surge, as if they were really in the Arctic Circle.

Even though he had been shocked once in his previous life, Zhai Da still raised his head seriously and admired it seriously.

Lin Shuyao murmured, "So beautiful."

Chu Xiang tried to reach out and grab those lights and shadows like a fool.

Yang Fan raised his head and took a look, the light reflected on the lenses of his glasses. Fan Junwei smiled in a simple and honest way, with a smile of relief.

The unknown reagent burned out and the brief aurora ended completely.

“This is my final gift to everyone. I hope you can continue to explore the mysteries of chemistry in the future.”

"Of course, I hope that in the future you can go to the Arctic Circle in person to see the real aurora, and then tell the teacher what it looks like."

The Aurora is also very far away for him.
At some point, the head teacher Ding Rong appeared at the classroom door, but did not interrupt. Instead, she waited for everything to be over with a smile on her face.

When the curtains were opened again, he walked in holding a bunch of things.

"Classmates, the next step is the real sprint. I know I have said this many times, but this time it really means it."

"But before we start, I've prepared a little ritual. Do you see the tree in the back?"

Everyone turned around and saw a big tree drawn with chalk on the blackboard at the back, but it only had branches and no leaves.

"After the exam last night, classmate Liu Meng came back and drew this for everyone. Thank her."

Applause broke out in the classroom, and Liu Meng lowered his head and dared not speak.

Ding Rong handed everyone a sticky note in the shape of a leaf and said:

"I hope everyone will write down their most desired wish on this piece of paper. It can be studying, getting into a certain university, or even making a lot of money or falling in love. It's all fine!"

"Then we'll stick to the tree together."

Many people held the sticky notes and started to daydream.

After a long time, they began to write.

Chu Xiang glanced at Lin Shuyao's back, but after a slight hesitation, he still wrote "Good luck in the college entrance examination"

Lin Shuyao glanced at Zhai Da's profile and wrote "A in Chemistry".

Liu Meng held the pen and wrote "Grow another ten centimeters taller".

Fan Junwei wrote stroke by stroke: "Grandma, may you live a long and healthy life."

"Make a lot of money", "Go to the Olympics", "Have a passionate love", "Lose weight successfully", "Become a big boss".
Various wishes were written down by these boys and girls who were about 17 or 18 years old.

Then, one after another, they stuck to the big tree behind, and gradually, it grew lush branches and leaves.

Zhai Da pinched his "leaf" and recalled the same experience he had had in the past.

But as an adult he knew very well that no matter what he wrote, no matter how true or sincere it was.
Ten years later, I'm afraid it will just be fragments in my memory that I dare not pick up, and the embarrassment of a helpless smile at night.

For example, he himself has completely forgotten what he wrote back then.

As more and more people finished pasting their "leaves", Lin Shuyao came back. Seeing that Zhai Da hadn't written a single word, he asked curiously, "Don't you have any ideas?"

Zhai Da shook his head and decided not to write it anymore. After all, it wouldn't matter if he was missing from this boring game for teenagers.

Whatever ambitions you made when you turn 30 are bullshit.
etc.
Zhai Da, who was about to throw away the leaves, was suddenly stunned. Isn't this his former self?

Why should I continue like this?

Are all realists so depressed?
For a moment, he thought of those idealists.

Yu Donglai, Shen Rui, and Grandpa.
Zhai Da thought for a long time, and finally wrote a line of words on the "leaves".

Then he stood up and, under everyone's gaze, walked to the big tree that was already "lush and leafy".

"Can you lend me the table?"

Fan Junwei gave up his seat.

Under everyone's gaze, Zhai Da stood directly on the table and stuck his leaves on everyone.

At the top of the big tree.

Since they are all vows.

Why not exaggerate a little.

It’s not illegal to be arrogant!
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“Get rich first, get rich together”

　Answer two small questions:

　　1. About the publication: It should be around the th, depending on the editor's notice. In fact, the word count has been enough for a long time, but it has been suppressed because there is still potential for data mining.

　　However, whether it is a free chapter or a paid chapter, Xiao Xin will ensure the quality, so you can read it with confidence. I look forward to getting your first order after it is put on the shelves.

　　2. About the male protagonist: I recently saw the reaction of book friends that the male protagonist is not "male god" enough, he does not have a handsome face, and he is fat. This may be a misunderstanding. The male protagonist just eats well because of his mother's food. He has a little belly. Who doesn't have a little belly in high school? Eight-pack abs are inappropriate.
　　As for appearance, it is only a part of the concept of "male god". Handsomeness is not entirely determined by looks.

　　If a person wants to be called a male god, it cannot be seen only from what he has, but from what he has experienced and what he has done.

　　The one who changes himself is a male god, the one who changes others is also a male god, and the one who changes the world is a true male god.

　　The male god Xiao Xin wants to write about is the latter.

　　The journey is still long, and Zhai Da is still growing and awakening. Maybe one day everyone will find that male gods don’t have to be handsome, and stars don’t need to be decorated with wreaths.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)