Xueba starts with change

Chapter 153 I just brought a pen
"Congratulations to the host for completing his third speech. At the awards ceremony held by the School of Physics of Yenching University, the host successfully attracted thousands of students to watch with his own influence, achieving the effect of attracting the attention of the audience!"

Chen Zhou was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his consciousness in the system space, checking today's harvest.

A total of 10 speeches were required, and the hidden task that achieved the attention of the audience, he finally completed 3 times.

Looking at the reward of 100 linguistics experience points displayed in the task reward, Chen Zhou suddenly felt disgusted. This experience value is really low...

Chen Zhou wondered if he should ask the system to see if he could cancel this hidden mission.

In the end, he gave up on the idea. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. It is better to have something than nothing.

Moreover, the system did not provide him with a choice of tasks to obtain linguistic experience points. Hidden tasks were the only channel through which he could obtain linguistic experience points.

If this hidden mission is cancelled, God knows when the next hidden mission will be triggered.

After exiting the display interface of the hidden task, Chen Zhou's personal information reappeared on the pure and transparent display screen.

His personal information is still the same as last time, no change, he is still a pseudo-student...

Although it is not a scumbag anymore, it still has something to do with a scumbag after all.

"I don't know if the task of this project is completed, can the word "student" be completely wiped out..."

Thinking like this, Chen Zhou skipped his basic information and looked at the task bar.

The words "Mission in progress..." in the task bar lay quietly.

Chen Zhou reached out and clicked to enter the current task interface.

"Task in progress: The host's mathematics building starts from the first brick!"

"mission details:……"

After reading the relevant task description again, Chen Zhou reckoned that the time to finally complete this task was approaching.

When the exams during this period are over, he will try his best to tackle the subject of Clifford analysis.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Chen Zhou turned his gaze to the backpack.

There are still those two things in the backpack, a collection of wrong questions, and a mental potion.

There are still 10 cans of spiritual medicine left.

During this period of time, Chen Zhou was very restrained and didn't use it much. He found that with the deepening of his study, the effect of the spirit potion was actually gradually decreasing.

At least in terms of mathematics, the level of Lv2, combined with his own good self-study habits, the effect of mental medicine on him is already very small.

Chen Zhou felt that this was also a good thing. After all, things obtained by relying on external objects were far inferior to owning them.

As for the set of wrong questions, this thing is an absolute artifact, as easy to use as ever.

In Clifford's analysis of this topic, the set of wrong questions has helped Chen Zhou point out many directional mistakes.

After exiting the system space, Chen Zhou fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, the exam continued.

As soon as Chen Zhou came to the examination room, he found that everyone was staring at him.

He smiled back at them with some embarrassment, and then found a seat in the back row of the exam room, waiting for the exam to start.

But the seniors in the examination room were too enthusiastic, even though Chen Zhou had already sat down, they were still looking at him.

Chen Zhou couldn't help asking the people in the front row: "Senior, why do you keep looking at me like this?"

The senior took a deep look at Chen Zhou: "Because there is a lot of pressure..."

Chen Zhou joked: "Could it be that my handsomeness can help you decompress?"

The senior was slightly taken aback, and then smiled softly: "That's not true. The main reason is that you came in empty-handed. We are all curious about how you prepared for the exam."

Chen Zhou replied: "How did you prepare? I didn't prepare much..."

Hearing what Chen Zhou said, the senior looked at Chen Zhou, focused his eyes on the down jacket on Chen Zhou, and asked, "Did you put the books in your clothes?"

Chen Zhou looked at the senior speechlessly, then turned his head and glanced at the seniors who were paying attention to him.

After thinking about it, Chen Zhou took the fountain pen he had just replaced with a refill in his hand, and waved it in front of the senior: "I just brought this."

The senior looked at the fountain pen in Chen Zhou's hand, and asked in disbelief, "That's it? Is it gone?"

Chen Zhou looked at him and nodded seriously: "It's gone."

The senior withdrew his gaze and said silently: "Okay, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have asked, and you are putting pressure on me again... We are all guessing whether you will still be reading before the exam, or even bring the book to the exam, and the result is You just take a pen..."

Although the senior's voice was not loud, almost everyone got their answers because Chen Zhou was being watched all the time.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were withdrawn from Chen Zhou.

The seniors in front of Chen Zhou also turned around and began to read the textbooks for this exam.

Chen Zhou shook his head slightly, he always felt that cramping is the most stupid behavior.

If you don’t study hard when you have time, you end up with such little time to study, what can you learn from this?
However, Chen Zhou was wrong. These seniors who read books cannot be said to be cramming.

It was all because of Chen Zhou's temporary joining, which disturbed the possible score distribution of this exam.

After all, sophomore abstract algebra is the example.

They were also afraid that they would fail the exam for a freshman, that would be really embarrassing...

When the exam started, Chen Zhou browsed through the papers as usual, and then began to answer the questions.

This paper is still difficult, at least the last two questions, Chen Zhou thinks they are beyond the standard.

But for him, it's not a big problem.

While writing, Chen Zhou found someone standing beside him.

Just like the last time Lin Yijing stood next to him and watched him do the test paper, this invigilator "teacher", who didn't know whether it was a senior sister or a teacher, also stood by and watched until he finished writing the test paper.

Chen Zhou checked the problem-solving process and found no mistakes, so he simply cleaned up the test papers.

Just as she was about to raise her head and hand the paper to the invigilator "teacher", she spoke first.

"Not bad, full marks."

After speaking, she reached out and took Chen Zhou's test paper away.

Chen Zhou glanced at her, and then looked around. Her voice successfully attracted Chen Zhou's attention.

Chen Zhou got up quickly and left the examination room.

He was afraid that if he stayed a second longer, he would inflict more damage on these seniors...

However, what Chen Zhou didn't expect was that the damage he caused was already very deep.

Because, he was the first to hand in the papers and leave early.

Moreover, the invigilator who said he got a perfect score was not like he thought, maybe another senior.

This person is teaching this course, Hu Keyan, the youngest professor of Mathematics Department of Yanda School of Mathematics.

Hu Keyan originally didn't plan to come to invigilate the exam, but after hearing what happened to Chen Zhou, she came here very interested.

She wondered if this young man was really what the outside world said.

On the podium, Hu Keyan looked at Chen Zhou's test paper with a smile on his face.

Chen Zhou's papers were neatly rolled, with neat handwriting, clear thinking, and no regrets in writing.

It was almost one-stop to the last stroke of the last question, without any trace of modification in the middle.

This is enough to show how well Chen Zhou has mastered this course.

Thinking of this, she raised her head and glanced at the group of students who were still answering the questions, feeling rather resentful.

The senior in the front row of Chen Zhou's seat happened to be thinking about something.

And when he was thinking about a problem, he had a habit of staring blankly ahead.

Unfortunately, just as he looked up, the figure on the podium came into his eyes.

When the eyes are focused and seen clearly, it happens to be Hu Keyan's eyes that hate iron and steel.

He hurriedly lowered his head, feeling ashamed welling up in his heart.

He only hoped that he wouldn't meet Chen Zhou again in the next exam...

But obviously, this is not what he wants.

After all, everyone is a student of the Department of Mathematics, at least he will still meet Chen Zhou when he passes the final exam before graduation.

However, after experiencing this incident, in order to take care of the mood of all the seniors, Chen Zhou consciously entered the examination room 1 minute before the examination.

In this way, it can avoid affecting everyone's reading mood.

At the same time, before handing in the papers in advance, Chen Zhou would observe his surroundings first, and then get up silently, trying not to disturb everyone.

Chen Zhou felt that it was really great for him to be able to do this.

(End of this chapter)