I was the leader of the righteous path in high school.

Gu Yun's question made the two teachers look at each other, then they looked at Gu Yun and said, "The first place is Su Nianshan, 150 points."

Damn it, it's always "People see 150 because they only have 150, you get 141 because you can only get 141".

I hate geniuses!

Gu Yun inwardly pounded his chest in frustration, but outwardly remained calm: "Yes, teacher, I will try my best!"

"Okay, go ahead."

Shen Yun nodded in satisfaction, picked up the now-cold tea and took a sip, then added as if remembering something: "Study hard, and if you don't understand anything about science, feel free to ask."

"We will always be your strong shield."

Gu Yun responded and was about to slip away.

Just as one hand touched the doorknob, a soft, gentle voice came from behind.

"Gu Yun".

It is Chu Zhao.

She sat by the window, with several exercise books spread out on the desk in front of her, and a red pen in her hand.

She ate her lunch quietly the whole time, occasionally glancing up at what was happening here, but she didn't say a word.

He suddenly spoke, his voice unhurried and calm, carrying the composure characteristic of a teacher.

Yet it doesn't come across as stern; instead, it exudes a relaxed curiosity.

Gu Yun paused, turned around, and put on a smile: "Teacher Chu, did you call me?"

Chu Zhao put down the red pen, her gaze falling on him. A faint smile played on his otherworldly face.

"You got 141 in math, how about biology? How did you feel about it?"

The question was asked casually, and the tone was relaxed, like a casual chat during a break between classes.

But Gu Yun dared not be careless.

This is a new teacher. Although she looks young and friendly, she must be very knowledgeable to be in this class.

Besides, she had witnessed the entire "interrogation" by Shen Yun and Zhang Qingshan. Now, asking about biology, she didn't know if it was out of pure curiosity or to see if this rapidly improving student was unbalanced in his studies.

However, Gu Yun was in a great mood at the moment. He had just defused a crisis and even gained some goodwill from the two teachers, so he was feeling quite triumphant.

Upon hearing Chu Zhao ask about biology, he almost instinctively puffed out his chest, a confident expression on his face saying, "You've finally asked me about my strong suit."

He raised his hand and gently patted his chest, a gesture that carried undisguised pride and a touch of playfulness, as if he were making a promise to his teacher.

"Teacher Chu, don't worry!"

He grinned, his smile genuine and radiant.

"Biology is a breeze!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Zhao's eyebrows twitched slightly, and a hint of interest seemed to appear in his originally calm eyes.

Looking at the boy in front of her who was patting his chest and making a promise, and recalling the impeccable flattery he had given to the two teachers earlier, she suddenly found this student quite interesting.

She didn't speak, but simply nodded slightly, her gaze lingering on his face for a moment before she picked up the red pen again.

"Okay, I'll wait and see."

She paused, as if on a whim, or perhaps it was something she had planned all along, and glanced up at him:

"Oh, right, perfect timing—you'll be the biology class representative from now on."

"Remember to collect the homework and bring it over later."

Gu Yun was taken aback.

what?

So this is... the class representative?

Before he could react, Shen Yun's somewhat dissatisfied voice came from behind him: "Hey Zhao Zhao, you've caught up from behind."

"Why are you trying to take the class representative position from me?"

"Oh dear, you already have a math class representative, right? I'm new here and don't have much of a foundation, so of course I want a new biology class representative..."

Gu Yun didn't hear what they said after that, and left the office after they started exchanging pleasantries.

Knowing that he had made such great progress in math this time, Gu Yun felt a surge of joy.

He didn't understand why the male protagonists in novels could remain calm even when Mount Tai collapsed in front of them, while he, with his special advantages, was complacent because he scored 141 points on his high school exam.

Ok……

This is probably what they call youthful spirit.

I'm going online this afternoon!

....................................

Twenty minutes later, in a dark internet cafe deep in the alley behind the school's back gate, two computers side by side lit up their screens.

Wang Ziyuan threw his backpack onto the chair, sank into the gaming chair, and let out a long sigh: "Damn it, you have no idea, today when I was taking the exam, Lao Zhang was on patrol. After he saw me, he stood next to me and watched me. I couldn't even sleep well."

Gu Yun skillfully opened the game platform without turning his head: "That's because you got 67 on the biology exam last month, which lowered the class average."

"Damn it, can you not bring this up?"

Wang Ziyuan leaned over to look at his screen, and seeing that he had League of Legends open, casually asked, "What did you get on the test?"

"141".

"math?"

"Um."

Wang Ziyuan was silent for two seconds, then suddenly slapped Gu Yun on the shoulder: "You beast! Last month you were struggling to pass with me, and this time you jumped to 140? Did you secretly take extra classes?"

Gu Yun smiled nonchalantly: "There's nothing I can do about it, it's talent."

"Pah!"

On the screen, the Hextech ARAM matchmaking interface popped up.

"Come on, let's get started!"

Wang Ziyuan instantly forgot about the exam and started flexing his fingers: "Today I'm going to use my special skill to crush the other side."

"I have deciphered the runes!"

Gu Yun glanced at him: "You don't even know how to use Ryze's QEQW combo, do you?"

"That's because my teammates are bad!"

Three minutes later.

"Gu Yun, you fucking save me!"

"It's hopeless, I'm picking Hextech, giving away first blood is going to be a quick mistake."

Five minutes later.

"I flashed to block your skill, and you still ran away?"

"You call that Flash blocking my skills? You call that Flashing right into the enemy's face and feeding them a kill."

"..."

Two more rounds were played.

Lost.

Another loss.

Lose another game.

Wang Ziyuan watched as his screen changed from color to black and white, with the black and white time lasting longer than the color time.

"I'm not playing anymore!" He pushed the mouse away and leaned back.

"This game is targeting me."

Gu Yun looked at his score: 11-13-34. Although he hadn't won, the stats were decent, and he felt relatively calm.

He turned his head to say something sarcastic to Wang Ziyuan, but found that the kid had suddenly frozen.

It's not the kind of spacing out that comes from being tired of playing games.

It was as if someone had acupunctured him; his neck was stiff, his eyes were staring straight in a certain direction, and the expression on his face changed from bewilderment to terror, and then from terror to despair.

Gu Yun's heart skipped a beat.

He had seen that expression before.

The last time Wang Ziyuan secretly brought a cell phone into the classroom and was caught red-handed by the homeroom teacher, he had this "I'm doomed" expression.

"What's wrong?"

Gu Yun lowered his voice, not daring to turn around: "Did you see the Dean of Students?"

Wang Ziyuan didn't move, but he rolled his eyes with difficulty and gestured towards Gu Yun's back with his lip.

The movements were so small that it looked like they were making some kind of secret rendezvous.

A sense of foreboding suddenly rose in Gu Yun's heart.

The premonition was so strong that the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.

He slowly, very slowly turned his head—

A face appeared half a meter behind him.