CS: A young talent from Peking University, you want me to play professionally?

Chapter 17 I’m really impressed that you still have the mind to ask these questions!

Memorizing ancient poems and essays can help one understand history and humanities. Writing a good essay can not only improve one's word choice and sentence structure, but will also be of great help in future examinations for civil servants and many other aspects.

However, not only does the reading section account for a large proportion of the score and the questions are difficult, but more importantly, Li Mo feels that this section will be of little help in the future.

Every night when Li Mo returns home to study Chinese, he starts to get a headache and feel sleepy when it comes to reading questions, but he has to grit his teeth and persevere.

At 12:30 in the evening, after washing up, Li Mo turned off the lights and went to bed on time.

More than half a month later, the school's second mock exam came as scheduled.

This morning, Li Mo and Zhang Ruibo had breakfast and went to school together. On the way, Zhang Ruibo couldn't help but said:
"Xiao Mo, do you know about the rumors going around in the class lately?"

Li Mo took a bite of the big meat bun in his hand and replied with two words:

"boring."

Seeing Li Mo's indifferent look, Zhang Ruibo suddenly became anxious.

"Everyone in the class is saying that you cheated on your last exam to get such a high score. Even Teacher Lei is covering up for you."

"This matter has caused quite a stir. Not only in the class, but it's spread all over the school now. Even the Experimental Middle School next door is talking about it."

At the beginning, not many people discussed Li Mo's mock exam results. After all, even the class teacher recognized Li Mo's amazing speed of improvement.

But ever since Li Mo started live streaming his gaming sessions and people at school saw them online, all sorts of rumors have flooded in.

You have to say that Li Mo studied 24 hours a day except for eating and sleeping, and worked hard to catch up during the summer vacation of his second year of high school, so he made such great progress in the first mock exam, and it is barely acceptable.

But the problem is that you play games live every day after school, and your grades improve like a rocket. Who would believe this if I told others?

As the second mock exam was approaching, Li Mo had become the focus of the entire Seoul Middle School, and almost the entire school's attention was focused on Li Mo.

Because of the public outcry, even the principal called Lei Jiayu to his office to inquire about Li Mo's specific situation.

In response to the principal's questioning, Lei Jiayu insisted that Li Mo definitely did not cheat in the first mock exam.

However, when the principal asked Li Mo whether he could achieve the same results in the second mock exam, Lei Jiayu found it difficult to give a definite answer for a moment.

As for exams, there is still some element of luck involved.

She also knew that Li Mo would spend at least an hour playing games and live streaming every day after school, so she had no idea what kind of results Li Mo would get in the second mock exam.

"Principal Qin, to be honest, I'm not sure if Li Mo can make as much progress in the second mock exam as he did in the last one."

"But I can clearly see the child's hard work in studying and the change in his thinking during this period."

“I think the score is important.”

"Okay, Mr. Lei."

Qin Chufeng interrupted Lei Jiayu, put down his pen, clasped his hands together on the desk, raised his head and said:

"We can only hope that Li Mo's test results will give everyone a satisfactory answer."

“Otherwise, all the teachers and students in the district are now focusing their attention on him. If his grades are not good, our school will definitely be at the center of the storm.

"Putting aside other things, I'm afraid this year's enrollment will be significantly affected."

Lei Jiayu walked out of the principal's office with a heavy heart.

To be honest, she really thought this matter was a bit ridiculous. Li Mo clearly did not cheat in the first mock exam, and she had mentioned this matter more than once in front of the whole class.

But there are still people who believe everything they hear and spread rumors everywhere, and all kinds of outrageous versions emerge one after another.

More importantly, the school is under pressure and is unable to give an official explanation now.

Because if Li Mo fails in the second mock exam, the school will face overwhelming pressure from public opinion on the Internet and countless discussions among students.

Lei Jiayu was also helpless. After all, she didn't know what results Li Mo would get in the second mock exam.

She could only hope and pray that Li Mo would get good results in this exam and shatter all doubts.

"A man of integrity has nothing to fear from his own shadow. Why should I care about those who slander me?"

Li Mo was neither deaf nor blind, so he naturally knew that he had been caught in the whirlpool of public opinion since the results of the first mock exam were announced.

Especially after he started live streaming his gaming sessions, it became a topic of conversation for many people after dinner.

However, Li Mo completely ignored these rumors.

"But if you don't do well on the second mock exam, I'm afraid everyone will think you really cheated on the last exam!"

"Even if the surveillance doesn't reveal anything, they can still say you knew the content of the exam in advance."

The discussions outside were fine, but what Zhang Ruibo couldn't stand the most now was that some people in the class were being sarcastic to Li Mo all day long, mocking Li Mo openly and secretly for cheating on the exam and now becoming an internet celebrity.

"Don't worry, Brother Bo. Once the second mock exam results come out, all the doubts and ridicule will be self-defeating."

"How can you be so confident, Xiaomo? Damn, every night at 1 a.m., when I see you live streaming on Dousha, I get so anxious!"

As a good brother, Zhang Ruibo really didn't want Li Mo to become the target of public criticism. He even wanted to use his own pocket money to help Li Mo hire some one-on-one teachers to help him improve his studies a few days ago, but was rejected by Li Mo.

"Then let me ask you."

"Have you given me a gift, Brother Bo?"

"I'm really impressed that you still have the mind to ask these questions!"

Seoul Middle School, outside the 3rd examination room.

Li Mo leaned on the railing, closed his eyes and took deep breaths.

"I didn't expect you to get nervous sometimes."

The voice next to me sounded familiar, soft and playful.

After opening her eyes, the girl leaned on the guardrail, her watery almond eyes sparkling, and her willow-shaped eyebrows slightly raised at the ends, making her already delicate features even more lovely. When the morning breeze blew her hair on her forehead, a small light brown mole hidden in the tip of her right eyebrow was revealed, and the line of her collarbone exposed by the collar of her school uniform looked like the wings of an unopened butterfly.

Zhao Niannian, the study committee member of the class, has consistently ranked among the top three in the class and top 20 in the school in her three years of high school. She is a true academic master.

In Li Mo's impression, Luo Qinmei and Zhao Niannian's mother both worked in the welfare home, and he and Zhao Niannian were classmates in kindergarten when they were young.

When I first entered high school, Zhao Niannian would often follow me around like a little follower.

But at that time, Li Mo's mind was full of playing games, and he felt that Zhao Niannian was extremely annoying.

(End of this chapter)