I'm a senior in high school, and the Emperor Development System has arrived!

Chapter 42: After seeing too many people who look like dripping rubber tubes
Chen Zhou shrugged and said helplessly:

"It shouldn't be too far off. You'll know whether you're right or wrong as soon as you finish the questions. Isn't that basic exam procedure?"

Upon hearing this, Stephen Chow felt as if he were on the verge of death:
"Don't say that, even my corpse is a little uncomfortable."

Actually, he also has this skill.

Zhou Xinglun only managed to finish the multiple-choice section on one exam paper. If he was lucky, he could get twenty or thirty points; if he was unlucky, he would get only single digits.

Because the exam room seating was assigned based on scores, there were quite a few students from Class 8 in the exam room.

When others heard Chen Zhou's estimated score, some didn't take it seriously, while others immediately labeled him as strong in their minds.

Can a student in a regular class score 130?

What unrealistic dreams are you having!
However, some people directly jumped to the forefront and spoke out:

"130? I think you've gone to some advanced technology."

What technology?

This stems from my persistent efforts!
Chen Zhou frowned and looked at the speaker.

Fei Chai, another math class representative in Class 8, is the third seat in the class, after Lin Xiaomeng and Jiang Yutong.

Chen Zhou disliked this type of person.

Although he and Fei Chai had both been part of Yu Xinyan's inner circle before, and were quite familiar with each other.

But Fitch's words and actions gave him a strange feeling.

Yeah, it's gay.

Although Wang Rui, who loves playing the Heimlich maneuver, is also called gay, everyone knows it's a joke.

After all, everyone knows that one of Wang Rui's hobbies is watching suggestive videos.

But Fei Chai is different; he is genuinely gay.

Therefore, his purpose in mingling with Yu Xinyan's circle was different from Zhou Mo's.

Chen Zhou and Zhou Mo were after Yu Xinyan; while Fei Chai was after Yu Xinyan's brother.

Yu Xinyan is beautiful, and her brother is naturally not bad-looking either.

Of course, if it were just about being gay, that would be one thing; Chen Zhou doesn't discriminate based on sexual orientation.

As long as no one has ulterior motives, we can still be good classmates.

However, Fei Chai, relying on his good grades, often looked down on classmates with lower scores than him, including all the boys in the class.

Chen Zhou was naturally among them.

It's quite contradictory, how come gay people are discriminating against each other based on grades?

After careful consideration, Chen Zhou deduced a possibility.

Just as there are those who prefer physical strength, there are also those who prefer high intelligence.

This seems to be called intellectual homosexuality?

In his view, Fitch was roughly this type.

However, despite his understanding, Chen Zhou would not allow gay men to question him.

He smiled slightly and said:
"Which technology company is so strong? Mr. Fei, could you recommend one?"

Fei Chai adjusted his glasses with his pinky finger and smiled politely:
"Anyway, I don't believe you can score 130."

"If you don't believe it, then don't believe it. Who told you to believe it?"

Chen Zhou rolled his eyes, ignored Fei Chai, and waited for the second political exam to begin.

Fei Chai snorted and said in a sarcastic tone:
"When the results come out, we'll know who's been exposed."

Chen Zhou didn't waste any words with him, and directly pointed to his head:
"You should watch fewer videos of clothes not loading on the network card. If you watch too many, you'll end up looking like a dripping tube."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Xinglun, who was standing to the side, clicked his tongue in amazement. Chen Zhou's aggressiveness was getting stronger and stronger.

Fei Chai then said in a fit of rage:

"Don't insult me. Those filthy scenes between men and women make me want to vomit!"

Seeing that Fei Chai had been hit where it hurt, Chen Zhou pressed his advantage, blinking innocently and saying:

"Excuse me, oh dear~ I shouldn't have revealed your privacy. You won't sue me for violating your privacy rights, will you?"

Hearing Chen Zhou's incredibly powerful words, Fei Chai couldn't utter a single retort.

Only then did he suddenly remember Chen Zhou's record on the confession wall, and regretted why he had tried to defeat him with words.

Fortunately, he is not without his advantages.

Fei Chai gritted his teeth and said:

"Chen Zhou, if you're so capable, let's compare math scores. If you lose, don't bother me anymore!"

He simply couldn't believe that Chen Zhou could score 130 in math.

Although Chen Zhou was usually good at math, people would still avoid him. After all, the reason he was able to serve as the math representative for Class 8 was because of his outstanding math scores.

While Chen Zhou was still struggling to pass, his math score had stabilized at 110.

Even if this test is difficult, he still can't possibly get less than 100 points.

This score clearly represents absolute dominance in Class 8, a regular liberal arts class.

Seeing Fei Chai's confidence, Chen Zhou suddenly found it a little funny and shook his head, saying:
"Since you've put it that way, it would be rude of me to refuse, but I can't be the only one who suffers, can I? What if you lose?"

Fei Chai firmly believed that he couldn't possibly do worse than Chen Zhou on the exam, and he patted his chest confidently:

"If I lose, the math class representative will let you do it."

Upon hearing this, Chen Zhou scoffed and said:
"Who wants you as class representative? I wouldn't take the job even if you paid me. How about this, if you lose, you have to grant me one request. Do you dare?"

Although Fei Chai didn't know what Chen Zhou wanted to ask, he was already angry and agreed without hesitation:
"Fine, ask whatever you want, my math skills are definitely no worse than yours!"

"Well, a gentleman's word is as good as gold!"

Chen Zhou stood with his hands in his pockets, exuding a calm and composed air.

Zhou Xinglun was just as bewildered as the onlookers, watching Chen Zhou and Fei Chai make this bet, and he inexplicably felt like he was reading a wish-fulfillment novel.

Soon, the exam preparation bell rang.

As the proctor entered the classroom, Zhou Xinglun waved to Chen Zhou:

"I'm outta here! Good luck, elbow!"

Chen Zhou patted his chest, looking completely unconcerned, and said:

"Don't worry, I guarantee a win."

Just then, a message popped up from the system:

[Tibetan Prince Feichai, disrespectful of imperial authority, has dared to defy his superior and offend the emperor. He requests Your Majesty to win the bet and punish Feichai accordingly.]

[Reward: 100 Imperial Prestige]

Chen Zhou scratched his head.

This Fei Chai has become a Tibetan prince?

You should just spoil him, Tongzi.

Yu Xinyan, who was standing to the side, witnessed the whole process of Chen Zhou and Fei Chai arguing. She couldn't help but blink her eyes and look at Chen Zhou with a puzzled expression.

Based on her understanding of Chen Zhou, she knew he wouldn't make such a bet unless he was absolutely certain.

So does that mean Chen Zhou can really score 130?

Yu Xinyan shook her head. How could that be?

That's a score of 130 on the new college entrance exam paper, which is more valuable than the 140 score on the national exam paper in previous years.

How many students in the entire No. 2 High School can score 130?

Not to mention that this time it's not easy, getting over 130 is even more difficult.

Yu Xinyan shook her head, banishing this fantastical idea from her mind.

Looking at the political exam paper that had been handed out, she breathed a sigh of relief and focused her attention on the exam.

Yu Xinyan told herself that no matter how Chen Zhou did on the exam, it had nothing to do with her.

They were already strangers to each other.

Why worry so much about a stranger's grades?
The past is the past, and she won't dwell on it.

Thinking this, Yu Xinyan immediately focused when she heard the bell ring.

At that moment, Chen Zhou glanced at Yu Xinyan and then fell into a daze.

He thought of something interesting.

Since Yu Xinyan is regarded as a demon concubine by the system, is she in the harem?

If she is there, it means I can view her information.

Chen Zhou immediately accessed the system:

"Check Yu Xinyan's information."

As Chen Zhou expected, a pop-up window surrounded by demonic energy appeared in front of him.

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