A genius? I just love studying.

Chapter 19 Don't Disturb My Study (Thanks to "Little Bookworm Chuchu" for the reward and support)
In the morning, six forty-five.

Liang Peixuan walked briskly towards the classroom of Class 7, Grade 1, carrying his schoolbag, humming a tuneless song in a very happy mood.

He got up early today and came into the school as soon as it opened. Even the security guard who opened the door looked at him with surprise.

This time, Chen Hui couldn't possibly arrive earlier than him!
He thought it through. If he couldn't compete in talent, then he could compete in diligence. He didn't believe that he would be worse than Chen Hui.

Suddenly, seeing the lights in the classroom come on, the singing stopped abruptly. Liang Peixuan stopped and had a bad feeling in his heart.

After a brief hesitation, he bravely took a step forward and walked to the classroom door.

really!

Chen Hui has already sat in his seat and started studying!

"Is he still human?"

"Didn't he come home last night?"

Liang Peixuan wailed in his heart, not knowing how to describe his feelings at the moment.

"Morning!"

Chen Hui looked at Liang Peixuan with some surprise, and took the initiative to say hello. Liang Peixuan had helped him out many times yesterday, and he was naturally grateful.

"morning!"

Liang Peixuan sighed, said good morning, then sat down at his seat and took out the study materials of the mathematics competition team to read.

The classroom in the early morning was so quiet that it seemed as if they were the only two people left in the world, with only the occasional sound of shuffling papers bringing a bit of life.

Even time passes quietly and tacitly.

After his memory improved, Chen Hui found that his learning efficiency had been greatly improved. Not only did he learn quickly, but he also remembered firmly. In just one night, he had already learned one-third of the materials Liang Peixuan gave him.

Among them are advanced uses of calculus, advanced probability theory, and various problem-solving techniques, including the method of substitution required to prove the inequality that Zhang Anguo asked last night.

There is not much advanced mathematics in it. After all, high school competitions are aimed at selecting and cultivating mathematical talents, not testing university mathematical knowledge. Competition rules stipulate that if you use advanced mathematical knowledge to solve problems, you will not get any points.

The reason why there is knowledge of advanced mathematics in the competition materials is, on the one hand, to expand the knowledge horizons of these mathematical geniuses, and on the other hand, it is also a means of taking shortcuts in filling in the blanks questions, but not much is involved.

Perhaps for this reason, after a night of study, Chen Hui's math proficiency was still 0%.

Chen Hui was not in a hurry either. He could feel his own improvement. The feeling of new knowledge entering his mind made him feel extremely happy. This showed that learning knowledge from math competitions could improve proficiency. This was probably because the proficiency of level 2 math could not grow as fast as that of level 1.

"Good fellow, are you two at odds with each other?"

A noisy voice sounded, and Chen Hui knew that it was Li Hai who came without looking up.

"I say, Lao Liang, it's fine if Chen Hui studies hard, but why are you risking your life for it?"

"You don't really want to get into Peking University or Tsinghua University, do you?"

"Don't bother with that. I think Zhejiang University and Jiaotong University are pretty good too."

Li Hai is a day student. He did not attend evening self-study yesterday and did not know what happened last night.

After muttering to himself for a while, Li Hai realized that neither of them paid any attention to him. He did not get angry, but continued to eat the breakfast that Chen Hui had brought him. While the teacher was not here yet, he hid his phone behind a pile of books and continued to read online articles.

But soon, he discovered something was wrong.

The atmosphere in the classroom was so weird.

In the past morning self-study sessions, if not 100%, at least 90% of the people were like him, eating, playing with their phones, making noise, talking and laughing.

But today, he found that many of his classmates were actually attending morning self-study classes seriously!
Even Yang Pengcheng, who didn't hand in his cell phone, hid it in the lining of his clothes, and played with it secretly every day, was seriously memorizing math formulas today?

He subconsciously hid his phone and glanced furtively at the back door and window of the classroom.

Nothing was found. Our homeroom teacher, Lao An, was not outside the classroom.

So who are they putting on this show for?
Li Hai rubbed his eyes, feeling that he might not have woken up yet.

"I say, it's fine if you just memorize the text, but what's the point of memorizing math formulas?"

After pinching his thigh and grimacing in pain, Li Hai realized that he was not in a dream. He couldn't help but turn around and ask Yang Pengcheng who was reciting a mathematical formula.

"Don't disturb me while I'm studying."

Yang Pengcheng replied without even looking up, muttering, "Delta equals B squared minus 4AC..."

"Stop pretending to be stupid with me. If you do, I won't play King of Glory with you next time!"

"I've quit. You can play by yourself from now on. I need to study hard!"

"???"

Li Hai's head was full of questions. It was only one night, so how come everyone became so unfamiliar?
"You still don't know what happened yesterday?"

Li Hai's confused look aroused Yang Pengcheng's desire to speak, and he finally raised his head from the math book.

So, what happened in the digital competition team last night was passed on to Li Hai through Yang Pengcheng's mouth.

"Fuck, this is impossible, Old Chen is so powerful? He beat all the geniuses of the Digital Competition Team?"

Li Hai was stunned after hearing this, and subconsciously thought that Yang Pengcheng was bragging.

"Diligence can make up for lack of talent. If Chen Hui can rise to prominence, can I also become a top student?"

Yang Pengcheng's eyes were full of bright light!
Li Hai was stunned, thinking that Yang Pengcheng might be possessed by a demon. However, after seeing the changes in the boarding students in his class today, as well as Chen Hui's performance in the two tests a few days ago, he subconsciously believed that what Yang Pengcheng said was true.

Because Yang Pengcheng had turned his head back to memorizing the formulas.

This also seems to explain why Liang Peixuan suddenly started to study seriously, obviously stimulated by Chen Hui.

"That's what a man should do!"

"That's what a man should do!"

Li Hai sighed and regretted that he missed such a wonderful scene in order to go home and play Black Monkey.

But he soon raised his head again and looked sharply to the left front, but there was only one empty seat there.

I unlocked my phone and checked the time: 7:23. The first class was about to start in two minutes, but Yu Chuhao hadn't arrived yet.

He's lucky, kid!
Li Hai snorted lightly. He had disliked that guy for a long time, but he didn't expect that he would do such a thing last night. If he was there yesterday, he would have wanted to punch that guy twice on the spot.

It wasn't just Class 7. The math competition team made quite a noise last night. Many students were watching outside the classroom, and it wasn't just the classes on the third floor.

These boarding students went back and spread the news. In just one night, more than half of the boarding students had heard about what happened last night.

When we arrived this morning, more than half of the day students also knew what happened in the mathematics competition team last night.

"Is this true? A math slacker suddenly makes a comeback and beats the math team geniuses? Why does it feel like something out of a novel?"

"Chen Hui from Class 7, Grade 1 is really on the scholarship list!"

"The school leaders shouldn't dare to do anything rash. They dared to give him a second-class scholarship. He must have some talent."

The news spread around the campus. Some people questioned it, some believed it, and some didn't care. But there was no doubt that this topic of conversation cast a layer of cheerfulness over the No. 2 Middle School today.

But for Chen Hui, today is not a good day.

After studying hard for another whole day, my math proficiency still remained at level 2 0%.

(End of this chapter)