Chapter 1 New Classmate

Seven thirty to eight o'clock was the morning reading time. Although Class 18 was at the bottom of the school, it was, after all, No. 11 High School, a key provincial high school. Still, half of the students in the class were reciting English words.

The remaining slackers didn't affect anyone.

It could only be said that the lower limit of the school spirit of No. 11 High School was much stronger than some ordinary high schools.

"Yuan, let me tell you something really cool."

A boy with short, hedgehog-like hair and medium height sitting in front turned his head, a Qin Wuwang-like smile on his face.

I don't know if you have such people around you. As soon as he opens his mouth, the topic becomes very lewd. Even if what he says is normal, the atmosphere always becomes vulgar when it comes out of his mouth.

And coincidentally, Zhou Yu was like that.

Seeing Zhou Yu turn his head, Chen Yuan's deskmate, a round-faced girl with freckles and a ponytail, also leaned over slightly, listening with her ears pricked while copying wrong questions in her notebook.

Fortunately, her deskmate, He Sijiao, had a strong acceptance of lewdness and was a fun-loving person herself.

"How cool?"

Covering his mouth, Zhou Yu whispered, "This morning, when I went to the head teacher's office, I saw an unfamiliar girl registering."

"Someone wants to join the class? They must have some strong connections to get into Class 18."

"That's not the point. The point is that girl..." Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows, "is top-tier."

"Looks top-tier?"

"Didn't look at her face, can't remember."

"If you didn't look at her face, what did you look at?"

"You kid, just pretending, forcing it." Zhou Yu showed a disgusted and contemptuous expression.

Just then, Lao Mo, the serious and rigid head teacher with a face as square as something out of Minecraft, walked in.

At the same time, a girl wearing the No. 11 High School uniform with a backpack stood behind him.

The moment they saw her, almost all the boys in the class looked over at the same time.

"A transfer student?"

"Ah, yes, I saw someone in the head teacher's office this morning."

"Although I don't remember what her face looks like, I can recognize her at a glance. It's amazing."

"How is she?" Zhou Yu had a subtle expression that implied everything was self-explanatory.

Regarding this question, Chen Yuan only felt strange. Why did his superpower fail?

Oh, the countdown is above her head.

Moving his gaze upward, the new transfer student was very recognizable, with a beautiful face, some baby fat on her cheeks, shoulder-length short hair, and fluffy bangs, but she wore a pair of thick-framed glasses that were a bit of a letdown. She was clearly not fat, but she always gave people the feeling of being a little bit plump...

Probably related to her top-tier figure that even the loose school uniform couldn't hide.

So, your English name is Sona, huh?

Logically speaking, if a gun appears in a story, it must be fired.

He could see the lifespan countdown, and a new girl had transferred to the class, so logically, he should use it on her.

But the drama of life isn't so logical. The number above Sona's head was [29183]. It could only be said that, similarly, she was beautiful, but her lifespan was ten thousand times longer than Xia Xinyu's.

In fact, after observing the lifespans of these classmates, he found that except for a few who kicked the bucket in their early fifties, everyone's life was quite long. Among them, Zhou Yu was outstanding, living to the age of 85.

And this girl, plus her current 17 years old, had a full 97 years.

"My name is Zhou Fu, I transferred from No. 23 High School, I hope to get along well with everyone." The girl lowered her head and introduced herself in a low voice.

"Surname Zhou, the same as mine!" Zhou Yu was excited, revealing a happy look.

"Then you can have a good chat with her later."

"If she sits near us, I'll definitely strike up a conversation. If I could chase after this girl... I can't even imagine it."

"Coward, I dare to imagine it."

Putting aside everything else, at least the child would be easy to raise.

"You sit..." After Lao Mo scanned the classroom, he stopped his finger at Chen Yuan, "You two often talk in class, Zhou Fu, you can sit in Tang Jian's seat."

"Why, Teacher, I didn't..."

"Hurry up, switch now, you sit in that newly added seat."

Lao Mo wasn't the kind of person who liked to mess around with students. He said switch, so they switched. Tang Jian had to clear out the books in his textbook and move them to the back of the classroom in batches.

"I thought it was you who was leaving, damn it." Zhou Yu showed a regretful expression of losing the advantage of being close to the water.

"I can understand." Chen Yuan nodded, his expression calm.

"Why are you suddenly so sensible?"

"That's how it is when a son doesn't want to live with his father."

"You (beep——) (beep——)."

While Zhou Yu was talking nonsense, a pair of towering peaks quietly approached. Noticing a certain gaze, Chen Yuan was stunned and turned his head, only to find that Zhou Fu abruptly averted her eyes.

Just now... was she looking at me?

Here it comes, here it comes.

I can counter-kill, I'm like Da Lianshi, Zhou Yu is a person.

And, the fourth of the three great illusions of life—she's looking at me.

"Okay, let's start the class."

Lao Mo knew what these boys were making noise about, so he directly used the boring, tedious, and high-pressure math class to cool them down.

But for Chen Yuan, Lao Mo's class was his favorite.

Although Lao Mo was a bit of a bad guy and looked fierce, he taught well. Because he knew that these guys in the class were definitely not the top students who could tackle the most difficult problems, he mainly focused on laying a solid foundation in class and then individually taught the more advanced problems to those who were willing to work hard after class. So math class was one of the few classes that Chen Yuan could keep up with.

His math was basically in the 110s, and sometimes he could score 110.

His Chinese was also not bad, basically around 100 points, especially his composition, which was consistently at 50.

With this level in the main subjects, he should have no problem getting into a first-tier university.

It was just that his English was too poor, often only in the 60s or 70s. It was clearly not a subject that should drag him down, but it dragged him down a lot.

Although it was mainly Chen Yuan's own fault, wasn't the Xianghe County No. 2 Middle School English teacher's friendly local accent and her inability to pronounce the phonetic symbols accurately her responsibility?

As for the remaining three subjects, physics, chemistry, and biology were relatively balanced. Among them, biology was slightly worse, often only passing, while chemistry was okay. The scores of the three subjects hovered around 200-220.

Chen Yuan's last total score was 504. There were about a thousand science students and four hundred arts students in the first year of No. 11 High School. He was able to rank 900th in science.

The last college entrance examination science cutoff for first-tier universities in Haidong Province was 534, which meant he was still a full 30 points away from the first-tier cutoff.

If he only got into an ordinary second-tier university, the meaning of him leaving his hometown would be gone.

When the folks back home asked, how was it going studying in Xia Hai?

Striving for three years, I want to go to the Haidong College of Arts and Sciences.

Of course, this is not meant to diss any province's College of Arts and Sciences, after all, I'm still three points away from even getting into the College of Arts and Sciences.

Unfortunately, his superpower was this useless thing, otherwise he really wanted to turn on a cheat and get into Ji Da and Hua Qing.

The current goal is still to strive for a first-tier university.

While Chen Yuan was listening attentively, He Sijiao next to him suddenly poked his arm with a ballpoint pen.

"What's up?" Chen Yuan revealed confusion.

He Sijiao made a 'shh' gesture, then gently pushed her small folding mirror, signaling him to look.

Chen Yuan glanced over and then saw a face with flushed cheeks and eyes that were constantly stealing glances in this direction.

Impossible.

The possibility of Zhou Yu being a person is greater than her looking at me.