Reborn in 2014: A One-Man Tycoon

Meng Chuan walked out of Dean Zuo Silan's office with a smile.

Because he got what he wanted.

Under Dean Zuo Silan's repeated insistence.

Meng Chuan is finally free from Professor Jiang Lili's advanced mathematics class.

It wasn't that Meng Chuan disliked Professor Jiang Lili's classes.

Or perhaps they feel that Professor Jiang Lili's classes are not of good quality.

The pace of classroom lessons was too slow to meet Meng Chuan's needs.

The fact that Meng Chuan was allowed to skip advanced mathematics classes was not just because Dean Zuo Silan wanted to keep him.

There is also a deeper reason: Meng Chuan's self-learning ability is too strong.

After all, in the history of Shanghai University and even the world.

No student has ever applied for final exams right at the start of the semester.

Meng Chuan has broken a world record.

Geniuses are often beyond the comprehension of conventional wisdom.

Sometimes, constraints can only cause geniuses to fall.

Allowing freedom to run rampant does not necessarily equate to irresponsibility.

It may also provide more room for geniuses to grow.

In the days that followed, Meng Chuan spent all his time, except for eating and sleeping, immersing himself in the library.

It's difficult for Jiang Zhenyu to even see him.

Teachers from all subjects couldn't even see him.

For a whole week, apart from the first day's class meeting, Meng Chuan didn't go to the classroom again.

By Friday, Wei Mingjun couldn't hold back any longer.

Although he had received "benefits" from Meng Chuan, he couldn't just stand by and watch Meng Chuan continue to "indulge" like this.

Which student who gets into the Yuanpei Genius Experimental Class doesn't cherish the opportunity and study hard?

Skipping a day or two of class is one thing, but disappearing for a whole week is unacceptable.

So, Wei Mingjun led the teachers from various subjects to gather in Dean Zuo Silan's office at noon on Friday.

Faced with numerous complaints from teachers.

Meng Chuan was soon summoned to the dean's office again.

“Meng Chuan, these are all your class's teachers, they…”

Dean Zuo Silan was about to make her introduction when Meng Chuan interrupted her.

"Dean, I understand. I apply for all final exams today."

Meng Chuan was very decisive.

Since everyone is here, we can resolve this once and for all, saving them from constantly complaining behind our backs.

Jiang Zhenyu had already told Meng Chuan this several times.

The teacher would call his name every time he was in class, and even fly into a rage in class.

"Meng Chuan, are you telling the truth?"

Dean Zuo Silan was once again shocked by Meng Chuan, her eyes widening in disbelief.

Wei Mingjun and the other teachers present stared at Meng Chuan in shock.

Some of them had already heard that Meng Chuan had passed his advanced mathematics final exam.

But in just one week, he has already taught himself all the subjects?

This isn't self-taught, this is cheating!

Even with machine scanning, it wouldn't be enough to scan all the knowledge of all subjects in a week, right?

"Let's begin! Otherwise, we won't finish the exam today."

Meng Chuan didn't offer much explanation; the facts speak for themselves.

"Go and get the exam papers."

Dean Zuo Silan nodded.

She was also eager to know where Meng Chuan's limits lay!

Soon, the teachers from each subject rushed back to their offices and brought over the final exam papers.

Meng Chuan spent the entire afternoon in his office writing furiously.

He would sometimes lower his head in deep thought, and sometimes write quickly.

Each standard answer was perfectly presented on the exam paper.

In particular, Meng Chuan's beautiful "Slender Gold" calligraphy style makes many teachers feel very happy watching him write.

As the last rays of the setting sun streamed into the office, Meng Chuan finally finished all his exams except for physical education.

After Meng Chuan finished each exam, a teacher would rush to grade his paper.

When the final results were announced, all the teachers were stunned.

unbelievable!

I scored 99 in Advanced English, only missing one listening comprehension question.

Ideological and Moral Education and the Rule of Law, Outline of Modern History, Current Events and Policies, and Scientific Research Methods, etc.

All of these basic public courses received a perfect score of 100.

These subjects can all be mastered by rote memorization, so they were a piece of cake for Meng Chuan.

In terms of professional courses, Accounting, Microeconomics, and Financial Engineering all received a perfect score of 100.

After all, this is only the first semester.

The students have just entered university from high school, and these professional courses involve basic knowledge.

It won't include very difficult content.

Unless it's a test paper at the level of an international competition.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be difficult for Meng Chuan to get a perfect score.

Looking at these perfect test papers, the office instantly became eerily quiet.

The teachers looked at each other and fell silent.

Wei Mingjun was the first to come to his senses and break the deadlock:

"Meng Chuan, you can choose to study financial engineering if you want, or not if you don't. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me anytime. My phone number is..."

Wei Mingjun looked like he admired talent.

Only after exchanging phone numbers with Meng Chuan did a smug smile appear on his face.

Because Meng Chuan isn't just a genius, he's a prodigy.

If he doesn't cultivate a good relationship with Meng Chuan now, he fears he won't have the chance to curry favor with Meng Chuan in the future.

"You can attend my classes as you please."

"You don't need to take accounting courses, but I'll definitely give you the credits."

"If we professors can learn a semester's worth of knowledge in a week, we're somewhat superfluous."

"When I first saw the news about him getting a perfect score on the college entrance exam, I didn't quite believe it. Haha... We're just too ordinary to understand the world of geniuses."

The teachers expressed their opinions or feelings.

No one dared to complain about Meng Chuan's absence from class anymore.

If people who don't listen to lectures learn better than those who do, what's the point of having a class?

"Alright, Meng Chuan, you can go back now! There's military training next week, but you have to come with me to the annual meeting next Monday. You can participate in the military training after you get back."

Dean Zuo Silan said.

Meng Chuan nodded, turned around and walked out of the office.

He had just reached the school gate, preparing to go out for dinner, when Jiang Zhenyu called.

"Brother, where are you?"

"At the school gate."

"wait for me."

Jiang Zhenyu arrived in a flurry of activity, in less than ten minutes.

"Bro, let's go out and have some fun tonight."

Jiang Zhenyu lowered his voice, looking mysterious, as if afraid of being overheard.

"Where?"

Meng Chuan looked puzzled.

"A place that can make men happy."

Jiang Zhenyu grinned wickedly, his expression somewhat lewd.

"What the hell?! Are you crazy?! You're still a student, in a place like that..."

Upon hearing this, Meng Chuan raised his voice several decibels.

"A bar! Dude, I meant a bar!"

Jiang Zhenyu quickly covered Meng Chuan's mouth. Was this something to be talked about?

"Why are you being so secretive about going to a bar? Is it a legitimate bar?"

Meng Chuan stared at Jiang Zhenyu suspiciously.

"It's legitimate, guaranteed to be legitimate!"

Jiang Zhenyu thumped his chest loudly.

"I don't go to the formal ones either."

Meng Chuan rolled his eyes at him, his passion instantly cooling down.

Instead of going to a bar, you might as well read a book in the library.

"Brother, don't go! My cousin is right there. He's in business with the Sun family. You want to know the relationship between Sun Yishan and Sun Dashan, right? Just ask him."

Jiang Zhenyu grabbed Meng Chuan and refused to let him leave.

"Brother, come with me! My cousin asked me to come over for a drink, it'll be too boring if I go by myself."

Jiang Zhenyu pleaded.

Just as Meng Chuan was about to refuse...

A clear and pleasant voice came from behind Jiang Zhenyu:

Where are you going? Can you take me there?

When Jiang Zhenyu turned around, he was so scared he almost lost his soul.

"Sister-in-law... Sister-in-law? I... We didn't say we were going to a bar, we..."

"Going to a bar? I'm coming too!"

Alice looked at Meng Chuan with a smile:

"May I?"