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After there was nothing he could do to help with his grades, Lao Mo completely became Chen Yuan's housekeeper, or a provider of emotional value.

When you can be the C, your teammates are willing to work hard for you.

I can take on three lanes by myself, and I have explosive output in team battles!

And just like that, Chen Yuan returned to the classroom.

The first class is Chinese.

After Liu Fang asked the class representative to distribute all the answer sheets, she also called Chen Yuan out before class.

"What happened to your Chinese this time? Why did you suddenly improve so much?" Liu Fang asked with a smile, "Why, are you finally willing to learn my Chinese?"

"...I'm lucky, I'm lucky." Chen Yuan said modestly.

"You are still modest?" Liu Fang was amused and smiled, then asked, "The narrative you wrote in this Chinese composition is very smooth and perfect. But in the middle, are there some "literary creation" parts?"

"Ah, yes." Chen Yuan admitted honestly, "To be precise, it's about my grandfather. Also, my parents are not divorced... Of course, my grandfather is still alive."

"So there's not a single true word?" Liu Fang was stunned.

There is not a single word of truth in this essay, but he managed to write such a heartfelt essay. This guy is a bit scary.

I feel like I will be able to tell lies easily and vividly in the future.

"…After all, it's an essay, you can also treat it as a novel, and 'I' is the protagonist in it." Chen Yuan explained. "That's indeed possible." Liu Fang nodded and said in approval, "Essays actually encourage lying. Art comes from life, and it can also surpass life."

"Well, I think you are right." Chen Yuan said.

"Since it is an artistic creation, it is reasonable and logical." Liu Fang looked at Chen Yuan and said, "Then I will print out your composition and show it to everyone. Do you have any objection?"

Chen Yuan: "..."

Teacher, I would like to ask you whether you want to print my composition.

Still, it’s already printed.

"No, no problem." said Chen Yuan.

"Okay, then go back to your seat."

Just like that, Liu Fang said with a smile.

After returning to the podium, she handed out a stack of A4 papers: "Here are the four excellent essays from this exam, three with 56 points and one with 60 points. The 60 point essay belongs to Chen Yuan from our class."

I'm super!

Looking at the composition in his hand, Chen Yuan felt a little weird.

Liu Fang, you are so domineering!

"Ohhh!"

"A perfect essay, awesome."

"Didn't they say that essays in normal exams don't get full marks? This is a big exception."

"Oh my god, there's really something there, Chen Yuan is bringing Wen Hao..."

Since Chen Yuan had already agreed, Liu Fang did so.

When everyone saw Chen Yuan's composition that scored 60 points, they all sighed in admiration.

Zhou Fu, who was standing next to her, felt a little sad as she watched.

So she slowly turned her head, her cheeks slightly flushed as she said, "Is this a true story? You are so pitiful..."

"Hammer, haven't you met my father?"

Yang Junlian and Chen Jianye are very loving, okay!

"Young writer, you are such a good writer." He Sijiao at the back also started teasing Chen Yuan.

Humph, even if you praise me as a young writer, I won’t be happy.

As everyone was watching, sobbing suddenly broke out in the class...

Everyone was a little puzzled. After looking for the source of the voice, they found out it was Tang Siwen.

Grass.

My parents have always had a bad relationship, and then they divorced. I lived with my mother... Wenzi wouldn't think I'm picking on her, would she?

Tang Siwen's crying was also noticed by some people.

So she quickly stopped crying, pouting her lips, picked up a tissue, wiped the little pearl, and it felt a little better...

However, when I turned around and gave Chen Yuan's essay a look of approval, I was still quite touching.

The words that Zhu Tingting left in this world still touched some people.

The whole is very good.

Wait.

Looking at the essays of other classes on this piece of paper, Chen Yuan suddenly realized, has it been promoted to the whole school? !

.........

One class.

"Wow, it's really well written. No wonder it got full marks. It really has the ability."

"This is amazing. This kind of text feels like reading an article in a physical book."

"This article doesn't look out of place in the reading comprehension section."

"But I didn't expect Chen Yuan to have such a sad life story..."

The students in Class 1 can only look up to Chen Yuan, a god-like figure like him.

So when reading this essay, I was also full of learning attitude.

Even if they are the chosen ones of the class.

But compared with the Holy Son of Class 18, there is still a big gap.

Just take the first shift, there's no need to force yourself to take the eighteenth shift.

"Teacher, what is Chen Yuan's total score this time?" Because each class only has a class report card, everyone asked curiously.

"It's a little scary to say it out loud, you have to promise me to be quiet." The teacher said in advance.

""Okay~""

After everyone agreed, the Chinese teacher said, "You got 141 in Chinese, and the total score is 728..."

"ohhhh!"

Apparently, his words turned out to be bullshit.

Everybody was arguing a lot.

Because of this score, it is impossible to see it in reality.

This is like the 11-meter race. The excellent level is between 12 and 11 seconds. Those who run under 9 seconds are all strong. But at this time, someone who runs within seconds appears. It is a pure dimensionality reduction attack, which must be driving people crazy.

Just like that, this outrageous result spread throughout the entire third grade.

In the Internet age, there is no privacy.

and so……

At this moment, at No. 728 Middle School, after the evening self-study session, when Shi Yi was about to return to the dormitory, his friend next to him suddenly said, "Did you know? Didn't No. Middle School hold a monthly exam? Chen Yuan scored !"

"......!" Shi Yi, who was always very calm, was suddenly frightened.

When he heard this number, he was completely stunned.

No. 724 Middle School also has exams, but I only scored ...

No, this is fake, right?

How can this be true?

Is it possible for a human to achieve this result?

He was puzzled, bewildered and nervous.

So after returning to the dormitory, he was still a little angry.

Why did my classmates know his grades before him, but he didn’t tell me?

So he started to torture Chen Yuan in the group.

Shi Yi@Chen Yuan: Your score in this monthly exam was 728?

His knock immediately caused a huge wave in the group.