Chapter 1 Monday

It was Monday.

The superpower of seeing the future weakened last week.

Probably like before, it became an active skill, consuming a certain amount of stamina when used.

Moreover, it wasn't seeing three minutes into the future.

Chen Yuan had someone try it. Selecting a target, and trying to activate the Chao Zi (Superparticle) state, he would gradually see the phantom of the future, gradually advancing from one second to one minute, even ten minutes. It was like pulling a progress bar, rapidly playing in his vision.

However, when fast-forwarding to the tenth minute, Chen Yuan felt like a healthy Itachi using Sharingan. Although it wasn't to the point of bleeding from his eyes, he was obviously fatigued and took a while to recover.

It must be said that if there was no cost, this week's weakened Chao Zi (Superparticle) was even better than last week because it perfectly solved the three-minute gap in the middle.

If used to play basketball, it would be equivalent to activating Zone mode, seeing through all visible futures, and achieving a state of oneness with the universe.

Of course, just like the setting in Kuroko's Basketball, Zone mode cannot be turned on casually; it has conditions, limitations, and a time limit. Similarly, Chen Yuan wouldn't use this ability haphazardly.

Only use Chao Zi (Superparticle) when necessary.

Speaking of which, although when he had that ability, he always felt spiritually polluted, with countless phantoms wandering before his eyes, which was very annoying, but after losing it, he felt a little uneasy.

Last week, as long as Xia Hai wasn't hit by an atomic bomb, theoretically, no event could end his life.

But this week, a fully insured semi-trailer running a red light could happily send Chen Yuan to another world.

So, what is this week's Chao Zi (Superparticle)?

"The weather is so nice today. I thought it would be a bit hot,"

When they arrived at the bus stop, Xia Xinyu looked up at the sky, at the sun wrapped in clouds, revealing only a hint of gold, and said with emotion.

"When I checked the temperature this morning, it seemed a bit hot, but after coming out, it's surprisingly cool and comfortable," Chen Yuan said. "This damn... this weather forecast is really inaccurate."

"It would be great if it was like this every day, not hot, not cold, with a cool breeze blowing," Xia Xinyu said with a smile.

"Indeed, it's a nice cool autumn day."

The two got on the bus. On Xuefu Road, Xia Xinyu got off and told Chen Yuan to tell her first when the results came out.

Chen Yuan continued to sit on the bus until he reached the gate of Eleventh High School.

During this time, nothing happened.

Damn it, what exactly is my superpower?

Chao Zi (Superparticle), show yourself quickly. I'm so anxious without you. Life without you is like a year!

After trying various methods, Chen Yuan couldn't trigger his superpower, so he came to a conclusion.

First, Chao Zi (Superparticle) has disappeared.

It's possible, but unlikely.

After all, this is "My Superpower Refreshes Weekly."

Second, it's a passive skill that needs to be triggered by concealment.

This is the most likely, but he hasn't encountered that situation yet.

Third, he has already used his superpower, but he wasn't aware of it.

This is also possible. After the dream incident, Chen Yuan also knew that not all superpowers are discovered the moment they refresh.

Don't think about it for now.

After entering the classroom, he saw Tang Siwen had arrived early.

So he stopped in front of her and asked curiously, "Did Cheng Haiying provoke you?"

Tang Siwen shook her head and said, "She's been apologizing to me."

"Did you forgive her?"

"I forgave her," Tang Siwen's tone softened and said, "When you asked her that day if she thought I was stupid and that's why she tricked me, her answer wasn't yes. I saw she was very sincere, so I'm not angry anymore."

"Can you go back to how it was before?"

"No," Tang Siwen said with some backbone, "Also, I'm a little scared."

"What are you afraid of?"

"There's nothing wrong with her orientation, but it doesn't feel like there's completely nothing wrong either. When I walk with her, she always says I smell nice..."

"Cough," Chen Yuan interrupted Tang Siwen and changed the subject, "Don't think too much about it. Since you've forgiven her, let it go."

She does smell nice, she wasn't lying.

And it's not baozi (steamed bun) fragrance, it's the fragrance of a beautiful girl.

"Do you know your physics score?" Tang Siwen suddenly said, staring at Chen Yuan.

"What's up?"

"I can secretly tell you first," Tang Siwen was like a primary school student showing off, just like she showed off her strength in front of Cheng Haiying before. She has a very simple view of friendship.

Make others think she is amazing and useful.

"Then secretly tell me."

Chen Yuan remembered that Tang Siwen was the physics class representative.

Tang Siwen whispered, "You improved four points from last time."

"...I see."

It's quite subtle.

He thought that mastering some calculation skills would lead to more significant progress.

He didn't expect it to be so ordinary.

In other words, the only subjects he has strengthened to a first-class level are English and mathematics.

"What about you?" Chen Yuan asked.

Tang Siwen held up two fingers, making the number 11.

"110 points? Ah no, that's not a full score..."

"First place, 100 points."

"No, who can understand what you're saying?"

"I can."

"...Rubbish."

"This exam seems to be a little easier overall than the last one," Tang Siwen analyzed, "I'm afraid that getting 600 points won't get you into the top 100."

"But didn't everyone say math was harder?"

"The difficult part of math doesn't affect the top 100 students. And the Chinese composition was easier, and it became a subject that could pull up the score," Tang Siwen said so much, which was rare for her. It seemed that she was more optimistic and talkative than before.

"Then math is your strength, and your Chinese score should be higher, wouldn't you be able to go further, 630?" Chen Yuan asked reverently.

Tang Siwen thought for a while, then revealed a faint smile, supported her face with her left hand, lowered her head, and said modestly, "It's not that good."

Chen Yuan: "..."

Which sentence of mine was praising you just now?

"Then I'll go over there."

"Okay," Tang Siwen nodded and made a reservation in advance, "Let's have lunch together at noon."

"Are you treating me as Cheng Haiying's backup?"

"Can't I?"

"Of course a friendship backup can't... Ah, you're asking if we can have lunch together?"

"Yes," Tang Siwen nodded.

Okay, this guy is still a bit silly.

"Then we can."

Chen Yuan returned to his seat and did some math problems for a while. Zhou Fu arrived, and He Sijiao and Zhou Yu also entered the class.

Why are these two people's eyes so subtle, even a little thick, like they've been coated in starch?

Let me listen to what's going on.

[Why does he have this expression? Could it be that he found out that I secretly kissed him the day before yesterday?]

[What should I do? What if she knows that I know she secretly kissed me the day before yesterday... what should I do?]

What the hell are you talking about? I'm dizzy, shut up!

But Chen Yuan caught a key point, which is that these two have already kissed.

Haven't you two been flirting for long enough to kiss?

In terms of friendship, wasn't I earlier than you, Zhou Yu, with Jiao Jie (Sister Jiao)?

In terms of kinship, aren't Zhou Yu and I earlier than you, Jiao Jie (Sister Jiao)?

Damn it, how did you kiss? You damn deserve to die!

Betrayal, the wounds of betrayal never heal!

"It's so annoying, I feel like I'm going to drop out of the exam room again this time," He Sijiao suddenly sighed, trying to divert her attention.

"I feel the same way, math is a bit difficult this time," Li Youyou echoed.

"Fu Fu, you're the only academic here," He Sijiao poked Zhou Fu's shoulder and asked.

"I feel like math is okay. I did all the questions I knew how to do. As for the other subjects... the questions were quite simple?" Zhou Fu was taking the Eleventh High School monthly exam for the first time. She thought the exam intensity of this prestigious school would be very high, but she found that it was no different from her original school.

"What about you? Studying so hard, are you going to fly to the twentieth exam room?" He Sijiao found Chen Yuan and asked cautiously.

Then she saw this guy holding his forehead and sighing, "Oh, don't mention it, it's just a disaster..."

"Shut up, shut up!"

Zhou Yu immediately noticed something and quickly interrupted Chen Yuan's spellcasting, reminding everyone, "Every time this guy says that, he deliberately makes us suppress and ridicule him, and then the next second we'll be slapped in the face. Be careful!"

Zhou Yu is too cautious.

Because he's afraid of pain, he's put all his points into defense.

"Hehe, you guessed it right," Chen Yuan said with a relaxed smile, seeing this situation, "This time the exam was really okay, a lot of progress."

"I knew it," Zhou Yu smiled coldly, having seen through everything.

I won't fall for it and pave the way for you.

"Then what? Estimate a score," He Sijiao said jokingly.

Zhou Fu also thought it was interesting and suggested, "Why don't we each estimate a score? Whoever is closest can have someone treat them to something. And whoever is furthest away will treat everyone to something."

"Okay, I'll go first," He Sijiao raised her hand and said actively, "515, five points of improvement from last time."

"Then I'll be 500, ten points of improvement from last time," Zhou Yu was also quite optimistic.

"I'll be 540, about the same as last time..." Li Youyou also joined in.

"Then I'll be 590?" Zhou Fu felt a little too arrogant to report such a high score. But if it's to win, then naturally she has to take it seriously.

After she finished speaking, everyone looked at Chen Yuan, wanting to know what level this guy could reach after studying hard for a month.

Could it be close to Li Youyou?

A progress of forty points, that's too strong, is this the power of love?

And it's really possible. After all, his math is really strong. Add twenty or so to math, add ten or so to English, and it's almost there.

Of course, no matter what, Zhou Fu's leading position in this circle of friends cannot change.

No one in this group can touch Zhou Fu's ass.

"This is too much of a gamble..."

Chen Yuan was a little resistant, but these people were so playful, so he pretended to be casual and said, "Okay, okay, then let's say 610."

"..."

After speaking, everyone was silent.

Then, the family members burst into laughter.

Zhou Yu pointed at Chen Yuan with his finger and said with a crying face, "Tang Siwen only got 611 last time. You're better than Tang Siwen."

"I didn't expect you to be so generous," He Sijiao put her hand on Chen Yuan's shoulder and patted him, "I want tiger skin cake, the one that costs eight yuan at the school's snack shop."

"I want Xiang Piao Piao milk tea," Li Youyou added leisurely.

This group of people started ordering food directly.

Very impolite.

Zhou Fu was more loyal and never spoke.

"A box of chocolate."

After thinking for a long time, Zhou Fu said with a smile.

No, you are one of the women I trust the most!

"It's not that I don't believe you," Zhou Fu said with a giggle, "Although I don't seem to be working hard, I am studying very seriously. It's not something that can be accomplished in a month or two to go from 504 to 610."

"If you like to pretend, then just pretend," Zhou Yu was sure that he could slap Chen Yuan in the face 100% this time and taunted, "You think you're playing dice, bluffing. I'll give you another chance to speak properly."

"I just want to treat you guys to snacks," Chen Yuan said casually.

"Then thank you in advance," Zhou Fu didn't expect that after paying so many friend fees, she could actually get it back from Chen Yuan this time.

In the past, it was like a meat bun hitting Tang Siwen, never to return.

"I really feel like he's going to make a lot of progress..." He Sijiao looked at Chen Yuan and said uncertainly, "Look at this kid, even if we're mocking him, he's still writing questions with his head down."

"He's probably holding back some thirty years east, thirty years west kind of plot," Zhou Yu guessed, "He wants to use the shame of treating everyone to food today to take revenge in the future."

"It's okay, it's not about comparing grades, it's just about who guesses the closest," He Sijiao shrugged and said indifferently, "Just don't make wild guesses."

"But this time, it may be difficult to enter the top 100 even with 610,"

When Li Youyou went to the teacher's office in the morning, she heard some news, so she said, "The change in math from medium to difficult basically doesn't affect the top students. The difficulty of other subjects has decreased a bit. The Chinese composition can also pull up the score a little. Overall, not improving is a regression."

"What about the questions from Fourth High School?" Zhou Fu asked Chen Yuan.

Hearing this, Li Youyou lowered her head slightly and started writing something.

"The questions from Fourth High School are much more difficult. The average score has dropped by at least ten points," Chen Yuan.

"So there's still no way to match those top schools... Oh, the teacher is here."

Seeing that Lao Mo (Old Mo - Teacher Mo) had come to the classroom, Zhou Fu quickly reminded everyone. The remaining people also quickly sat down.

After each exam, Lao Mo (Old Mo - Teacher Mo) will definitely criticize people.

After all, it's just a monthly exam. What's needed more than commendation is self-reflection.

"Was the math exam difficult this time?" Lao Mo (Old Mo - Teacher Mo) asked directly.

""It was difficult...""

The students below whispered in unison.

"It's difficult for individual questions. Some people can't do those questions anyway. Is it difficult to get over one hundred and twenty if you get the basic questions right?" After Lao Mo (Old Mo - Teacher Mo) asked back, the students under the podium shut up.

"I'm not going over the questions now, I'm reporting the scores."

Because the average math score of the students in the class dropped a bit, Lao Mo (Old Mo - Teacher Mo) was a little irritable, and his tone of voice became serious: "This time, half of the students scored below 500. Although it's less than last time, the ranking hasn't gone up, which means the other subjects, at least, are simple."

After Lao Mo (Old Mo - Teacher Mo) announced this news, everyone gradually became nervous, fearing that they hadn't made progress.

"I'll only report the top ten. The rest will be circulated later," Lao Mo (Old Mo - Teacher Mo) raised his voice and said, "Tenth place, Xu Junyi, 562, 270th place in the school."

"Ninth place, Zhang Zhuo, 567, 256th place in the school."

The last five were all below 580, and the ranking was basically outside the top 200 in the school.

They are considered good students in Class 18, but in the entire school, they are only average.

The last five are just there to make up the top ten.

The key is to get into the top five.

"Fifth place, Zhou Fu, 584, 171st place in the school." When he said this, Lao Mo (Old Mo - Teacher Mo) felt a little better.

Because this Zhou Fu is a godsend, she has already learned well in other schools. She is like a mercenary. As soon as she comes, she gets this score. How can people not be happy?

"That's great, and very close," He Sijiao praised in a low voice.

Zhou Fu just smiled and replied, "It seems that I overestimated myself a little bit."

"Fourth place, Zhang Chao, 588, 166th place in the school."

The class monitor, this is also expected. Although he is not good at math and physics, it is puzzling that he studies science, but his English, Chinese, and biology are all top-notch, so he often gets this score and ranking.

"Third place, He Meng, 600, 130th place in the school."

Hearing this, there was a burst of surprise in the class.

"600 points is only 130th place. That's too cruel."

"But our class finally has a second 600..."

"No, this is the third place, so there are at least three?"

"Eighteen class has three 600+, it feels a bit strong among the parallel classes."

"It's finally not just Tang Siwen standing out."

"Yuan Zi, you're in the top two, aren't you happy?" Seeing that Chen Yuan wasn't in the top ten, Zhou Yu joked.

"Don't make noise, don't make noise. This wave is very important. Listen to Lao Mo (Old Mo - Teacher Mo)."

Chen Yuan was really a little flustered.

Could it be below 562 points?

No, it shouldn't have only added so many points.

So it's above 600?

That's too terrifying. I finished the two-year long-distance love run in one year?

Also, Lao Mo (Old Mo - Teacher Mo), report the score quickly. Stop being mysterious!

"First..."

Honestly, Lao Mo (Old Mo - Teacher Mo) was very surprised.

A parallel class has three six hundred.

But more than surprise, there is more tension.

Tension that he will continue like this, what kind of height will he reach.

In just two months, he has made such rapid progress. And in the next two years of the second and third year of high school, at this trend...

"First place, Tang Siwen, 626, 85th place."

Hearing this, everyone really thought it was amazing, after all, it far exceeded six hundred and entered the top 100.

But more surprising is why they skipped the second place?

"Does everyone think that keeping this score is enough to get into college?"

Lao Mo (Old Mo - Teacher Mo) suddenly put down the transcript, walked down the steps, stood next to the podium, and looked at everyone. After attracting everyone's attention with one sentence, he said, "Indeed, everyone basically has a bachelor's degree. But do you know how much the tuition fee for a private second-tier university is? One hundred thousand yuan for four years. Those who score in the private second-tier university can improve by thirty points and get into a public second-tier university, saving their parents seventy to eighty thousand. Those who score in the public second-tier university can improve by thirty points and get into a first-tier university, which sounds better. Then, by analogy, a first-tier becomes a 211, a 211 becomes a 985, and Tang... 985 becomes a C9."

He's starting to instill chicken soup again, this Lao Mo (Old Mo - Teacher Mo).

And you wanted to say Tang Siwen just now, right?

Lao Mo (Old Mo - Teacher Mo) is a big partial ghost!

"Second place, I want all of you, including Tang Siwen, to learn from him."

After Lao Mo (Old Mo - Teacher Mo) dropped this sentence, he returned to the podium and said, "Second place, Chen Yuan, 615, 99th place in the school."

"Wow!!!"

As soon as the voice fell, the whole class boiled.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"No, he's in the 31st exam room," Yu Jiacheng was completely broken.

If Chen Yuan said that he didn't understand any of the questions below 615, wouldn't that be a map gun that killed the whole class?

"No, are you serious, bro?" Zhou Yu was stunned in shock, feeling like he had been slapped a hundred times, it was so painful.

You've surpassed everyone in the class, what do you want to do!

"This, this..." Zhou Fu bit her lip lightly and looked at Chen Yuan, who easily surpassed her by dozens of points, her face flushed.

I was still complacent in front of him, saying that we could no longer be in the same exam room.

Yeah, he's in the fourth exam room, how can I catch up?

How embarrassing, what am I proud of...

Thinking of this, she began to rummage through her bag for snacks, carefully stuffing them into Chen Yuan's desk, as if saying: It's the little one who was blind, Chen Yuan, please spare me...

"Ah?" Chen Yuan was also a little surprised, but the direction of his surprise was not right, "It's five points more than I estimated, am I going to lose the bet..."

"Dog thing, you deserve to die," Zhou Yu cried. How could the stinky scoundrel who was fooling around with him get better and better?

If you continue like this, let alone brothers, we won't even be able to be friends!

"Chen Yuan, math 141, an increase of 35 points. English 132 points, an increase of 65 points. Chinese 112, an increase of 6 points. Science 230, an increase of 5 points." After Lao Mo (Old Mo - Teacher Mo) finished reporting, he said seriously to everyone, "Each of you, except for those who scored one hundred and thirty something, basically has a lot of room for improvement. Everyone has seen Chen Yuan's state since the beginning of the school year. As long as you work hard, you can be like him. Okay, you say that your talent can't compare to Chen Yuan, then improve by half, one-third, or even one-quarter, can't you?"

This time, it was still the absolute strong Tang Siwen who defended her title.

But Lao Mo (Old Mo - Teacher Mo) gave all the praise to Chen Yuan.

Without hesitation, he used a huge amount of space to issue an instruction - everyone must take Chen Yuan as an example.

From 900 in the whole school to 99.

This leap is as much as eight hundred places!

The subsequent progress will be difficult, there is no doubt about it.

But with Chen Yuan's talent, Lao Mo (Old Mo - Teacher Mo) even felt that he might break into Class One in the second semester of the second year of high school!

He may be even stronger than Tang Siwen.

During this self-study session, everyone circulated the rankings and scores, and some were happy and some were sad. At the same time, they also had a certain understanding of Chen Yuan.

A super basketball player, a genius in the top 100.

This guy, doesn't he really have a system?

He's opened it, he's definitely opened it!

What are you opening, brothers? You only know how to be sour.

This is all my own effort, Chen Yuan.

615, the same score as Xinyu this time, I've made progress...

After the morning self-study session, the first class was math. After math class, Lao Mo (Old Mo - Teacher Mo) called Chen Yuan out of the classroom.

Looking at this child, Lao Mo (Old Mo - Teacher Mo) had something to say. But he didn't know what to say, so he coughed twice to moisten his throat and said, "Although this is a monthly exam, there is also a top 100 list. I'll post a photo, so I'll just submit your ID photo. As for the motto, think about it."

Motto, the posture of the strong!

Chen Yuan used to remember that some people were really pretentious, but they were very handsome.

For example, a former top ten boss.

His mottos for several consecutive times were:

I believe the time will come when I can ride the wind, cleave the waves, and set my cloud-white sail to cross the vast ocean;

I believe the time will come when I can ride the wind, cleave the waves, and set my cloud-white sail to cross the vast ocean;

I believe the time will come when I can ride the wind, cleave the waves, and set my cloud-white sail to cross the vast ocean;

I believe the time will come when I can ride the wind, cleave the waves, and set my cloud-white sail to cross the vast ocean.

And a more practical one: Advertisement space for rent, JINDUN Doors and Windows, Zhou Ji Breakfast Shop, etc.

Now it's my turn. I must think of something awesome.

After thinking, he decided, "504+121=625."

Hearing this, Lao Mo (Old Mo - Teacher Mo) was stunned and stared at this kid, as if he had guessed something.

After all, he is really crazy.

He is actually posting such personal things on the school's honor roll motto...

However, he also had to remind him, "We looked at the papers from Fourth High School. They were very standard and very good. Although you got 615 in Eleventh High School this time, you may only get 580 or even less in Fourth High School, understand?"

"I see..."

No wonder Xinyu's score dropped, but her ranking rose. And in Eleventh High School, the same score, but the ranking was much lower.

It turns out that the gap between myself and Xinyu is still 35 points.

"But didn't you get 615? It's a little inappropriate to write 625," Lao Mo (Old Mo - Teacher Mo) reminded Chen Yuan to change it, not to confess his love on the honor wall. It's enough for him to know. Don't promote it throughout the school.

Chen Yuan smiled at this and said, "I'll make up the remaining ten points this week."

(End of this chapter)