Chapter 1 Now

Chen Yuan didn't know how to evaluate the current situation…
But there was still a solution.
There were a total of four people in this room who knew about this matter, so excluding himself, everything would be fine as long as he killed the remaining three.
"So, you came here for him." Zhou Yu suddenly understood.
"Then, should we avoid this…" Zhang Chao said very tactfully.
But Gu Chuan didn't show any shame at all, and actively asked, "Is Senior feeling better?"
"Yeah, much better."
Chen Yuan patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to let go.
Then, he explained to the remaining two, "When I came out just now, I suddenly had low blood sugar. Luckily, Gu Chuan supported me."
"I understand." Zhou Yu said in an understanding tone, "It's like when you come out of the shower and accidentally slip, and then your [beep] just happens to enter the [beep], coincidence is always beautiful."
"You understand my ass!" Chen Yuan was very anxious now, because if Zhou Yu knew, He Sijiao would definitely know.
And if He Sijiao knew, it would probably spread to Ning City the next day.
"Senior really looked very weak just now, he just collapsed." Gu Chuan felt a little scared when he thought of that scene, after all, that feeling of being soulless was too real.
"Putting aside what happened just now, was it really low blood sugar?" Zhang Chao asked worriedly.
"Yeah, a little bit, why would I lie to you?"
Do I really need Xiao Nanliang to hug me?
Don't think of me as that kind of person.
Even I wouldn't want to have sex with a cow every day.
"Senior, wait a moment." Gu Chuan left for a moment, went to the bedroom, and then handed Chen Yuan a Crispy Shark chocolate bar, "Have this for now."
"Thank you."
Chen Yuan took the Crispy Shark, peeled it open, and ate it.
It seemed that his ghost mode could only be used when sleeping.
He thought he could multitask.
But in this case, he would mainly be active at night.
Okay, then I'll use it for studying.
In this way, after experiencing such a small misunderstanding, Chen Yuan finished washing up in the morning, had breakfast with everyone, and finally went to the classroom, Class 1 of Grade 3, which was also the first examination hall.
It was still very clear.
He was first, and Xiao Sun was second.
Then, Zhu Tingting was next to the first place.
"Fuck." Looking at the ghost in front of him, Chen Yuan couldn't help but say.
Sun Bai and the others next to him looked at Chen Yuan curiously, puzzled as to why he was so surprised.
He loosened his ear against the wall, pretending to have Bluetooth.
Then, looking at Zhu Tingting's soul, he felt it was very magical.
Because he could separate his soul from his body, he also unlocked the ability to see souls?
But he felt that this ability was quite terrifying…
"You're really the first in the first examination hall, I thought you were bragging."
Zhu Tingting stayed next to Chen Yuan, quite surprised.
In response, Chen Yuan simply wrote on the paper—It's the national exam now, it's no longer your era, if you can't do it, don't interfere with me.

"National exam? It all comes down to the same principles." Zhu Tingting said with considerable confidence, "At least in the subject of Chinese, I have never failed."
She's quite arrogant.
Chinese was his only shortcoming. If he could absorb her ability, he might really win.
"But I have to say, Fourth High is awesome." At this time, a guy in the examination hall said, "When the national exam was still being spread online, Fourth High directly joined forces with First High to release the exam papers and adapt to the new version in advance. Our school is only belatedly aware of it now, and is releasing exam papers independently, I always feel like we're being held back."
Hearing someone praise Fourth High, Zhu Tingting immediately showed a smug expression.
Feeling the power of Fourth High in the Xia Hai education sector, even the most ordinary student would proudly raise their head. jpg.
"I've done the questions jointly released by Fourth High and First High, they're really good." The third-ranked girl also said.
"Really?" Chen Yuan was a little surprised.
"My classmate secretly photocopied it for me." The girl lowered her voice and said softly, "Anyway, according to her, their teacher doesn't let them leak the questions."
"They're even doing a technology blockade." Chen Yuan complained, "Stingy Fourth High."
"So you got the exam paper too?" Sun Bai asked.
"Of course, I know a lot of people from Fourth High." Chen Yuan said happily.
"Stealing other people's exam papers and saying they're stingy… what kind of person is that!"
If Zhu Tingting wasn't a ghost, she would have already blushed like Tom holding a book jpg at this moment.
A ghost was listening to so many Eleventh High students criticizing their alma mater, or rather, their top student was denigrating Fourth High… she was about to break down.
"Can you write me one too?" Sun Bai asked Chen Yuan.
"No problem, we're all brothers, I still have several sets left in my dorm." Chen Yuan said indifferently.
Zhu Tingting was really about to turn red: "Not only did he steal it, he even mass-produced photocopies!"
No wonder Eleventh High was able to rise, and even catch up with Fourth High, these Eleventh High people are all vampires…
《Leeches of Xia Hai》
After a while, the Chinese teacher of Class One came to the classroom with the exam papers.
Everyone returned to their seats to prepare for the exam.
At this time, Zhu Tingting also began to brew her emotions and adjust her breathing.
Do ghosts need to breathe?
Chen Yuan glanced at her, and then prepared to answer the questions, preparing his pens and paper.
However, the scratch paper was mainly used to communicate with Zhu Tingting.
Just like that, five minutes before the start of the exam, the exam papers were distributed.
Chen Yuan began to read the paper.
During the exam, after filling in the answer sheet, Chen Yuan directly found the poetry filling section and quickly pocketed the six points.
"Amazing, you have such a clear memory, and you can write the next line so quickly after seeing the previous line." Zhu Tingting couldn't help but exclaim.
The corners of Chen Yuan's mouth curled up in an arc.
Hmph, shoutu.
Then, he began to work on the multiple-choice questions from the beginning.
After the change to the national exam, the first question became modern text reading.
The first question was a reading comprehension of argumentative texts, with a total of three multiple-choice questions, worth 9 points.
"It's been changed like this…" Zhu Tingting did find that the exam paper had changed a lot, it wasn't like before, "But I should still be able to write it."

She was the school's top student in Chinese, even if the version was different, and slightly weakened, it wouldn't be enough to go directly from T0 to the sewer.
At least she was at T0.5 level, or T1.
Therefore, she followed Chen Yuan's rhythm and read this passage.
But before she could finish reading it, Chen Yuan had already started doing the questions.
"So fast." Zhu Tingting realized Chen Yuan's strength, he really deserved the top spot.
Chen Yuan's mood was pretty good with such praise.
It was like he was playing a game, and someone was behind him, giving positive feedback to his wonderful operations, maximizing the emotional value.
Da Yuan Manor!
However, Chen Yuan was also a little nervous, after all, the person behind him was not an ordinary person. And his Chinese was not his forte, what if his strength was seen through… his mentality could easily collapse.
Fortunately, the revised national exam was right within Chen Yuan's range.
Because the second reading comprehension was usually a science popularization article, and many of them were related to science knowledge, liberal arts students might find it a headache, but for Chen Yuan, who was proficient in science, it was particularly easy to understand.
The national exam might be a boost for Chen Yuan.
As he was writing, Zhu Tingting didn't speak until one question, where she pointed out, "It should be C, not D."
Wait, am I taking the exam or are you?
But C seemed quite suitable, maybe she was right…
"Listen to me, just let me do this Chinese, I'm begging you, junior brother."
Although she said that, Chen Yuan didn't plan to listen to her and continued to stubbornly go his own way.
Until a face suddenly appeared in front of him…
"!" Chen Yuan, who was looking down and face to face with the other person, was so frightened that his body tensed up and the table shook.
At this time, the invigilator and Sun Bai both looked at him.
"I'm begging you, junior brother, it's just an exam paper…"
Faced with Zhu Tingting's almost earnest plea, he had no choice but to agree.
And he wrote a word on the paper—Okay, but don't fucking scare me suddenly!!
"Yes, sir, junior brother!" Zhu Tingting gave an okay gesture, and then happily started doing the questions.
She just said it on the side, and Chen Yuan wrote according to her ideas.
Of course, he also thought for himself.
And the conclusion of his thinking was—this person's Chinese is really strong!
To be able to stand in that score range, and have Chinese that was so strong, she was undoubtedly one of the top scorer candidates.
It was just a pity that she died like that.
It could only be said that she was an unfortunate Fourth High child who was teased by fate.
Just like that, all parts of the exam paper except for the composition were completed.
Chen Yuan roughly estimated that the score might be very terrifying.
The proficiency of some questions was really terrifying.
To be able to do Chinese like this, she was truly as invincible as a super AI.
At least in this field, if he were to versus her, it would be purely a cross-level challenge.
And it was time for the composition, which was where Chen Yuan could shine.
The topic of this monthly exam was very simple, the memory of family affection.
"It's a narrative essay." Zhu Tingting pointed out directly.
Chen Yuan also knew that writing a narrative essay was very good.

But about family affection such compositions, are really not as good as some purely singing ‘songs’ argumentative essays.
At least if you write without energy, the score will not be high.
Honestly, it tests your writing skills.
If he were to operate, he would naturally write about his parents…
When I was a child, I got sick and my mother carried me to the hospital in the heavy rain?
43 points.
He's a high school student, he definitely can't write something so low.
Then write about the quarrel with Ms. Yang Junlian due to adolescent syndrome, the estrangement that arises, and then slowly feel the other party's maternal love, and reach a reconciliation…
Just as Chen Yuan was about to write this, Zhu Tingting suddenly said in a somewhat deep voice, "Chen Yuan, let me write this composition."
When she said that, Chen Yuan felt a kind of pressure.
Because if he didn't agree to her, it would seem very cruel.
Regarding the memory of family affection, he definitely had a lot.
But Zhu Tingting's parents were divorced, and later her mother died in a car accident…
Yes, this was just an exam.
Life is like a wilderness, he doesn't have to be so serious.
Okay then.
Just like that, Chen Yuan wrote a word on the scratch paper—Okay.
………
The dark arms, not much thicker than the oars, supported the long pole, pushing the awning boat, slowly traveling in the river that was dyed green by duckweed. The square stern of the boat, slowly broke through a clear stream, under the rippling ripples, swam a group of small silver fish with transparent bodies, I used a gourd dipper to scoop down, and then they just scattered in an instant, leaving only half a bowl of river water in the dipper…
Suddenly, the surface of the water was covered by a shadow. I looked up and saw a lush mulberry tree, covered with black mulberries like purple grapes, the closest fruits were about to reach my mouth.
And the old man in the boat, put the oar in the river, stood up, and in a short while, picked a full bowl of mulberries, and handed it to me.
I happily ate the mulberries in big mouthfuls, eating the corners of my mouth a purplish black, and my body was also covered with mulberry juice, then I lay on the stern of the awning boat, and fell asleep contentedly…
My memory of my grandfather only existed when I was seven years old.
Before that, I had never seen him.
In the summer of that year, my parents took me to the countryside for the first time, and I saw my grandfather, his face was like tree bark, very dark and wrinkled, and he was also very thin. The first time we met, I didn't call him.
After taking me back, my parents left, leaving me alone in the countryside.
I was very afraid of him, and didn't understand why my parents wanted to leave me, so I cried many times. In the countryside, the only thing that made me feel kind was a hen, it, like me, shrank lonely in a corner, not getting along with other chickens.
Just like that, I stared at it all morning, marveling at the similarity of our fates, and formed some kind of deep friendship with it.
But after noon, I couldn't find it.
That night's dinner was chicken soup.
I cried even louder.
At the beginning of my time in the countryside, I kept fighting against my grandfather, and even scolded him behind his back, but he was very deaf, as if he couldn't hear.
One day, he gave me a bowl of black fruits, said they were called mulberries, and then left.

After I finished eating that bowl of mulberries, I clamored for the ‘bad guy’ who made my friend into chicken soup, and also wanted to eat mulberries.
Then, he took me to the boat and rowed in the small river at the door of the house. He was at the bow, I was sitting at the stern, I used a gourd dipper to catch small fish, and he picked mulberries for me.
Later, every day, I pestered him to go boating.
I gradually adapted to life in the countryside.
I saw grapes on the hut, and shouted to pick them. He found me a ladder, and let me climb to the roof to pick them.
He liked to sit on a small stool at the door to eat, and also drank a kind of yellow thing, I asked him what it was, he poured me half a cup, and then I slept from noon until night before I woke up…
I liked him a little, and the days in the countryside were also very happy. We went boating after lunch as usual, but when we came back, I saw my mother.
She seemed very angry because my grandfather took me boating, and lost her temper greatly, my grandfather was like me, who had done something wrong, stood there, bowed his head, and said nothing.
Later, I was taken back to the city.
My parents divorced soon after, and I followed my mother.
Later, I never saw my grandfather again. I asked my father, how was grandpa. He said that grandpa raised a cat, and then it was run over by a car, the driver said he wanted to pay grandpa money, grandpa said he didn't want money, he wanted him to give him a cat. Later, he still didn't give grandpa a cat, and grandpa never raised a cat again…
Last year, grandpa died, and I went back to the countryside again.
The river at the door had been silted up and could not be rowed, and I didn't know who had cut down the mulberry tree.
But in my memory, there is always an awning boat, it swims in the emerald-like small river…
………
At noon, after eating lunch, the Chinese language grade group began to grade the homework.
Because it was an ordinary monthly exam, there was no holiday, so everyone needed to grade the results in the two days of the exam.
Just like that, everyone began to work hard.
And the Chinese teacher of Class One, after taking out a stack of answer sheets from the first examination hall, directly pulled out the last one.
"Let's see how our Chen Yuan performed~"
(End of this chapter)