The male protagonist I slag is reborn [Quick Transmigration]

Lin Zizai was inexplicably threatened, and was so cowardly that he didn't say a word the whole time.

When Chu Ci left, he found that many people in the class were secretly looking at him, especially the little fat man at the front desk, who was eating bread while turning his head to look at him from time to time. Xiaoyuan's eyes were full of doubts and surprises, so he almost said "School bullies are like this."

It seems that his reputation has been discredited.

Depressed, Lin Zaizai gave Cao Xiaopang a hard look, and sat down in the seat after the other party turned his head in fright.

As soon as Lin Konglu came back, he quickly bit his ear and complained: "Little dad, just now when you went out, big dad threatened me."

Lin Konglu sat down in his seat, took out the physics test paper, and took the time to ask, "How did you threaten?"

Chu Ci just walked into the classroom at this time, and his eyes fell on the two of them almost immediately. Seeing Lin Zizai next to Lin Konglu again, his eyes were obviously cold.

Lin Zizai immediately fell silent, and when he walked to the back door, he leaned against Lin Konglu again, and continued to bite his ear: "He threatened to let me move, and if he didn't move, he asked me to wait after school. I.

"Dad, I'm so pitiful. He hit me for no reason because of his lack of memory. What should I do after school is over later?"

As soon as Lin Konglu heard this, he knew that this little boy was acting, so he couldn't help but smiled, and said: "You are a son, and he is a father. If he wants to hit you, hit him. Anyway, he has a sense of proportion and won't hurt you." .”

Lin Zaizai was sluggish, and the whining stopped abruptly.

Is it your own?Is he his own?After hearing this, shouldn't the little dad protect him and let him go with him after school?

Lin Konglu: "Besides, didn't you hit him before?"

Just right, fight each other, father is kind and son is filial.

Lin Zaizai: "..."

He came back to his senses after a while, almost holding Lin Konglu's arm to pretend to be pitiful, crying and saying: "Little dad, you can't be partial, I didn't know he was the big dad at first, but after I knew, I will listen to you Did not take the initiative to hit him."

Lin Konglu: "I don't think you can beat it?"

Lin Zizai: QAQ

"Okay, okay, come with me after school." Lin Konglu finally nodded.

Lin Zaizai finally achieved his goal, and immediately compared himself with "yeah" in his heart, and then asked curiously: "Dad, what did the head teacher ask you to do in the office?"

Lin Konglu squinted at him and said, "What else can I do? Tell me not to provoke you, and report in time if I am bullied. Most importantly, don't imitate you."

"... How could I possibly bring you down?" It's even more impossible to bully.

Lin Zizai muttered softly.

Lin Konglu: "That's true, but it's good if you transfer to Class 3, I can urge you to study. When you were in high school, you didn't like studying very much, did you?"

Lin Zaizai: "???" A bolt from the blue!

How old is he?Still studying?

"Exactly, the next session is physics class. I'm going to talk about the simulation paper that I didn't finish yesterday. Where's your paper?" Lin Konglu quickly entered the tutoring mode and asked with a frown.

Lin Zizai instantly had the illusion of going back to high school, ah no, he is in high school now, papers... mock papers, what the hell is that?

How could he, an ignorant school bully, do the papers?

"Little, little dad, my personality is... a school bully." He reminded cautiously.

Lin Konglu: "I know, but now that I'm here, you can't be a school bully. Didn't you say that you transferred to Class 3 to improve? At least let me get into the top 10 in the college entrance examination, right?"

Lin Zizai's scalp tingled suddenly. His grades in high school were actually not bad, but after passing through several worlds, he almost forgot about it.

"This... No, don't you need it?" He squeezed out a bitter smile and said in a low voice, "Being motivated is just an excuse. My current personality is that I don't need to take the exam too well."

Lin Konglu: "I don't need it here, what about in the future? What if I become a top student?"

Lin Zaizai: "..."

"That's not related—"

He opened his mouth cautiously, but Lin Konglu interrupted mercilessly: "What if you travel to the interstellar world? You need to design a mecha, what about driving the mecha?"

"You can't understand the current high school knowledge, and you don't understand the future knowledge, so learn it for me now."

After speaking, he directly said to 0687: "Tell his system, don't copy the answers for this brat in the future."

0687:"……"

After a while, 0688 regretfully told Lin Zaizai: "Don't let me do the exams in the future."

Lin Zaizai: "?"

0688: "Your dad won't give it, the system on the other side has level suppression."

Lin Zizai: TAT

He regretted moving here, is it too late to move now?

The answer is obviously too late.

Lin Konglu quickly asked again: "Where are the physics papers?"

Lin Zaizai: "..." There really isn't one.

Lin Konglu simply flipped through it himself, but he couldn't find the physics simulation paper, but turned out the English answer paper.

Looking at the blood-red "8" on the scroll, he suddenly fell silent.

Lin Zizai covered his face and peeked at his reaction through his fingers.

Lin Konglu slapped the test paper on the table and said, "You should go back to kindergarten."

It's not even as good as your big dad, he still got 18 points in the test anyway.

Lin Zizai shrank his head, and explained in a low voice: "Actually, I didn't write it down. At that time, I was given a few answers and I left the examination room."

After finishing speaking, he sneered: "Personal design, all human design needs."

Lin Konglu: "Okay, you can also go to my house to make up lessons on weekends."

Lin Zaizai: Also?Who else?

But before he could ask, the class bell rang.

Because Lin Konglu was watching from the side, he quickly pulled himself together and listened carefully to the class.

Lin Konglu doesn't need it. He has worn many worlds, and before entering the restart world, he has always been dedicated to his work. Every world is meticulously followed by the plot of the script. If he should study hard, he should study hard. As a result, he didn't learn these knowledge in high school. I have learned it thirty or forty times, and I have always kept it in my heart.

At this time, he supported his chin with one hand, and slowly turned the pen with the other hand. Seeing that Lin Zaizai's attitude in class was quite correct, he looked back and recalled the news he heard in the office before.

Lao Li asked him to go because he was really concerned about his status and worried that he would be influenced by the school bully "Jiang Yu".

But the precepts that followed were not, he was filling out some kind of registration form.

After listening to a few words from the teachers in the office, Lin Konglu realized that recently there was a very popular "Intelligence Challenge" program. It is said that a TV station and several well-known universities jointly organized it, and invited high school students from various provinces and cities to participate. Similar competitions mainly assess knowledge of mathematics, physics and chemistry, as well as some knowledge of humanities and social sciences.

The program sets up team awards and individual awards, and individuals who finally win high rankings will not only receive generous bonuses, but may also be recommended to participating universities.

Another thing is that the math competition has started to sign up.

The registration form filled out by Chu Ci is obviously not a math competition. This nature is more serious, and the number of places must be determined by internal selection.

What he filled out was the registration form for "Intelligence Challenge".

Lin Konglu understood his plan almost instantly, he wanted to get a bonus.

The reserved words are serious, and the overall score is average, but the mathematics, physics and chemistry are very top-notch.Lin Konglu remembers that he started his business in his previous life to engage in computer technology, involving artificial intelligence and communication, etc., and he himself was an engineer in charge of technology.

I studied hard in my previous life, plus I have seen a lot later, and I must have dabbled in humanities and social sciences. Now that I am reborn, I am probably very sure of this.

But the teachers in the school are not very optimistic. After all, the teachers and students of Lincheng High School are very average. Last year's math competition, their school won the third prize in the province, and they didn't even win the second prize in the province. Excelling in such a comprehensive competition?

Although "Competition of Wisdom" has some elements of a variety show, the questions are all given by various universities, and they are not as simple as competition questions.

For this kind of competition, including the subsequent math competition, their school has always only been there to accompany them, so it is better to focus on the college entrance examination.

But Lao Li didn't think so. He felt that the situation this year was different from previous years. Didn't their school transfer a top student from a well-known provincial high school this year?

So after talking about Lin Zizai, Lao Li eagerly asked Lin Konglu if he had any thoughts on participating in the competition.

Lin Konglu obviously noticed that when Lao Li asked this question, Chu Ci, who was filling out the form, paused for a moment.

So he just smiled and didn't answer directly, saying that he had to think about it.

Chu Ci looked up at him, but he pretended to ignore it, then turned around and came back after speaking.

Lin Konglu did not sign up to participate in his previous life, but he has an impression of that program.

He remembered that the group awards set by the program group were very high. If they could win the group championship, their individual ranking would definitely not be low. The program group's bonus plus the rewards from the province, city, and school would be at least one million.

group, if he joins...

Lin Konglu hooked his lips, and the pen in his hand suddenly turned faster.

The news of the competition and the program has not been covered for too long. During the evening self-study, Lao Li came to the class to announce the two things in a hurry, and asked if he had signed up.

A few people signed up for the mathematics competition, and Lin Konglu and Chu Ci also raised their hands, but when asked about the program, no one in the class responded.

It is really too time-consuming to participate in the show, and to show your face in front of many audiences. It is a test of mentality and impromptu performance, but the result is likely to be accompanied by running.

Everyone is in the third year of high school, so they don't have the energy to toss about these things.

Lao Li was not surprised, but just when he thought no one would sign up, Lin Konglu raised his hand again.

There was a smile on his lips, and he could feel the eyes staring at him from behind without turning his head.

Old Li was surprised, and said, "You and Chuci are the only ones who signed up for our class. It just so happens that you come to my office later, and I'll bring you some materials."

"In addition, the students who signed up for the math competition should also prepare in the past two days. Come to the school classroom at [-] o'clock on Saturday morning for the exam, and the school will be selected first..."

Lin Zizai, who was immersed in the question, looked up in surprise, and asked Lin Konglu in a low voice: "Dad, why did you participate? I remember you in the plot..." Didn't you not participate?

"What?" Lin Konglu interrupted.

Lin Zaizai worried: "If you don't follow the script like this, won't the world collapse?"

Lin Konglu: "I will collapse if I follow the script."

Do you think your dad's blackness value is a joke?He is the son of luck.

"By the way, do you have a favorability test over there? How much is Chuci's favorability with you?" Lin Konglu asked suddenly.

Lin Zaizai: "Yes, minus 100."

His tone was resentful.

Lin Konglu: "..." It's okay.

"How much does Daddy treat you?" Lin Zaizai couldn't help whispering.

"Cough, 55." Lin Konglu said.

Lin Zizai was shocked, he was a cannon fodder villain, why was his score so low?

"Okay, you hurry up and do the questions, have you finished the physics paper?" Lin Konglu suddenly restrained his smile.

Lin Zizai suddenly looked pained.

After evening self-study and school, Lin Konglu and Chu Ci went to the office to get tutoring materials.

When Lao Li handed them the materials, he specifically told them: "You two are the only ones to sign up for our class. You can study and discuss together if you have nothing to do. There are two other people in the 2nd and 5th classes next door. I will discuss it with their head teacher then. , see if I can find a time for you to communicate and study together..."

The main reason is that in the later stage of the program, there is a group cooperation answering session, and one person pulls the span, which affects the ranking of the entire team.

Chu Ci must have thought of this too. After leaving the office, he was silent all the way until he walked out of the teaching building, and then suddenly called Lin Konglu to a stop.

Lin Konglu turned his head back with a smile on his face, as if he had expected it a long time ago.

Chu Ci suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, not long ago he said a lot of "ruthless words" that would no longer have anything to do with him.

He looked calm, but his tone was a bit hesitant, and he lowered his eyes and said, "Let's...shall we make an appointment to study together?"

Lin Konglu smiled even more, turned around and took a few steps forward, holding the book behind his back with both hands, raised his chin slightly, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you dating me?"

The distance was a little close, and Chu Ci met his eyes, breathing slightly stagnant.

The students in the teaching building had almost left, and many classrooms had turned off the lights. They were standing in a dimly lit place, but the boy's eyes were unusually bright, with a faint smile hidden, as if the breeze was stirring the heartstrings.

Chu Ci slightly turned his face away, took a deep breath indistinctly, and was about to say something more when a figure came down the stairs.

The green hair on the visitor's head was very dazzling, and he was not walking properly. When he saw Lin Konglu, he ran over and said happily, "Little..."

Halfway through the conversation, the other party noticed that he was also there, and hurriedly changed his words: "Student Lin, are you really waiting for me?"

Chu Ci suddenly felt a little bored, which eye of this green hair saw that Lin Konglu was waiting for him?

But in the next second, Lin Konglu patted Lumao's head, smiled and said, "Well, let's go."