Chapter 47: Super Genius

  In the name of the great sleep god, it quickly spread throughout the campus of Jiangning Middle School. At a time when all eyes were focused on the college entrance examination, Chen Yi also became a local celebrity by association. If he were an ordinary person, sleeping through the entire exam might not have attracted anyone's attention. But if he had scored 640 points in the mock exam, then sleeping away more than half of the exam time would be quite intriguing.

  There will always be people who like to follow the crowd. Posts on the internet, messages in QQ, are always flashing with strange and unusual news that people want to see and hear, especially when it happens around them, giving people a mysterious feeling. Photos and text are intertwined, as if not doing so would not show how much importance everyone attaches to the college entrance exam. Or perhaps, during this most important exam period, students really lack entertainment activities.

  When Chen Yi arrived, many people's eyes became strange. If it weren't for the strict examination venue, someone would have come to observe specially.

  He didn't care about that, rushed through the crowd and into the classroom, then gulped down a large amount of energy recovery potion.

  Following the normal procedure, he used four scrolls in a row yesterday and would need at least two days of good sleep to fully wake up. The effect of the medicine was just enough to prevent him from completely passing out.

  Of course, drinking a couple of sips won't hurt - this is one of the functions that the gentlemen of Sanqiao Kingdom have not researched yet.

  Han Jie smiled and greeted him with a smile, seemingly unaffected by the college entrance exam.

  "Great spirit!" Chen Yi put the large water bottle with the torn-off label on the table.

  "You too." Han Jie smiled lightly and said, "It's the last day, good luck."

  "Definitely."

  As they were talking, the teacher came in.

  Chen Yi stretched and lay down on the desk.

  The candidates looked at him with tense faces, fearing that they would see that terrible sleeping face again - it really affected their mood before the exam.

  Fortunately, Chen Yi's head was still held high. The English listening section in the morning could only rely on himself to avoid wasting the scroll, and then there were 30 minutes of struggling time.

  The children didn't know the situation and thought Chen Yi had suddenly woken up. Wang Tong was even more resentful, thinking: Let you pretend again, when the list is released, there will be your turn to cry.

  Music sounds from inside the headphones.

  Chen Yi listened attentively, still having the energy to observe others. English was one of his strong points, and he could even make out half of what the Germans were saying with their dry tone, let alone ordinary listening comprehension.

  Of course, to get full marks, a bit of luck is also needed.

  The third examiner had obviously heard of Chen Yi's great name, and his eyes were different from others. What delighted this young teacher was that today's problem student seemed to be behaving normally - like a normal person's kind of normal.

  However, neither his excitement nor his classmates' delight lasted very long.

  Or it can be said that no one has disturbed Chen Yi's plan.

  After 70 minutes of the exam process...... Chen Yi fell asleep soundly.

  The examiner sighed and finally understood the predecessor's helplessness.

  Han Jie tilted her head and looked over at Chen Yi, who was calm and composed. Suddenly, she couldn't help but want to laugh. Then, she really did burst out laughing.

  This smile triggered a chain reaction. Many students laughed so hard that they were doubled over, and the proctor teachers jumped up and down: "Whoever laughs again will have their test paper taken away, no one is allowed to laugh, everyone stop!"

  The inspector arrived late, only to see Chen Yi sleeping with his head down. He knocked on the table a few times without getting a reaction, then lazily patted his shoulder before hurrying off to other places.

  The person who just used the 3rd level scroll couldn't be woken up that easily, Chen Yi flipped over in his sleep under everyone's admiring gaze and continued to sleep for the remaining 50 minutes.

  The exam ended, and Han Jie woke him up with a mixture of laughter and helplessness, saying: "You're usually so energetic, why are you so sleepy now?"

  "It's useless to be spirited if you don't use your brain." Chen Yi, yawning and drinking the last bit of energy-restoring medicine, said, "Give me a ride out of here, my legs are weak."

  "Put your hand on my shoulder." Han Jie said, as if she were dealing with a patient.

  Chen Yi didn't think much of it and casually put his right arm on her shoulder. The two had grown up together, so this kind of action was nothing unusual.

  Two people holding stationery, chatting and walking, Han Jie initially felt relaxed, but soon realized that the weight of half a person was still quite heavy.

  She didn't dare let go, so she had no choice but to lean closer to Chen Yi, which made it easier for her.

  However, as the distance narrowed, the bumps and collisions increased, and with their arms stretched out, the two bodies would occasionally collide. And Han Jie had to hold onto his neck tightly in order to support him.

  After a while, it wasn't just Han Jie who felt that something was off, even Chen Yi, who had been in a daze, sensed it too. The little girl from back then seemed to have grown into a big girl.

  After Chen Yi became aware of this, his body was slightly stiff, but he couldn't bear to let go, so he pretended to be a patient and nurse, walking out together.

  It was Han Jie who suddenly felt his awkwardness dissipate, and he naturally relaxed, with his body half-tightening and half-loosening as it leaned against him, steadily supporting half of his body.

  Chen Yi's hand was dangling down, and all he could feel was his buttocks constantly bumping into something softer and more plump, leaving him with a strange feeling in his heart.

  "Hurry up." Han Jie's neck turned red, but her tone didn't change at all. She even held her head high, not fearing the surrounding gazes.

  Chen Yi lowered his head with a murmur. His height was greater, and in an instant he looked down along the collar of his clothes, where there was a red dot.

  Han Jie also discovered something, but she didn't get angry, she just tightly grasped Chen Yi's arm and stood straight.

  Chen Yi's eyes were about to pop out.

  It seems... that red dot is gradually expanding.

  Han Jie's face turned even redder, her eyes fixed on the school gate in the distance, and after forcing herself to walk for another minute, she said: "Chen Yi, we're here."

  "Oh, thank you." Chen's mind was filled with grapes, red, green, purple and cyan, plus the aftereffect of the scroll, making him dizzy all over.

  Madam Chen saw her son and Han Jie walking out together, a look of surprise also appeared in her eyes.

  Han Jie, who had always been cheerful, blushed slightly and called out "Aunt" before slipping away quietly along the wall.

  Only Chen Yi was left, hehe smiled and didn't say anything.

  On the bus, Father was leisurely drinking tea and reading the newspaper.

  Fang Manwei sat opposite him and instructed the driver to start the car, saying: "Your uncle has already made arrangements, worried that it will affect your exam, so I'll tell you in advance."

  "I'm fine." Chen Yi patted the fourth-level intelligence scroll between his legs, smiling like a wolf in sheep's clothing.

  "That's good, we won't come over this afternoon. After the exam, you can take a car back home yourself." Chen's father said, rarely ending with: "It's not convenient for us to be around here."

  What he meant by "inconvenient" naturally refers to his behavior towards He Fuhan.

  "Go ahead." Chen Yi casually lay down on the chair and said, "Call me when you're done."

  Forget it, continue sleeping.

  The afternoon science comprehensive exam lasted 2 hours and 30 minutes.

  Wang Dong was the first to appear in the examination room, the first to enter the classroom, and then sat down in Chen Yi's seat, twisting left and right, trying to discover his exam secrets.

  Although he didn't admit it out loud, he knew clearly in his heart that Chen Yi would never give up on the college entrance exam. The three exams had a purpose and a regular sleep schedule, obviously not to surprise everyone.

  "King Tong?" Han Jie, who had just entered the door, looked at his movements with great curiosity.

  The latter just knew him, but Wang Tong had heard a lot about Han Jie before, and he stood up awkwardly, saying: "Just arrived."

  "The gate has just opened." Han Jie didn't ask any further, smiled and sat down on the chair.

  Wang Dong only felt that the smile was so strange, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. He didn't even know when Chen Yi came in.

  The unified examination was carried out as scheduled.

  This exam, which includes physics, chemistry and biology, is supposed to test students' ability to comprehensively apply these three subjects, but in reality, it's still just a matter of coming up with three small test papers and then combining them together. At most, they'll add one or two synthesis questions at the end, which are nothing more than a series of related questions strung together, and have no relation to so-called comprehensive ability whatsoever.

  Despite this, due to the inherent difficulties of physics and chemistry, combined with the infinitely broad proposition angles that biology can offer, the science comprehensive exam changes every year. It can be very simple, but also extremely difficult - from a test-taking perspective, it's easy for students and teachers to be at a loss.

  Wang Dong's grades have always been good, and the comprehensive subject is even more considered a big item to pull down. But it was precisely because of this that when he encountered two problematic questions in a row, his psychology felt slightly off.

  If the starting topic is a problem for oneself, won't that mean losing many points? He had been expecting to get more than 90% of the score, which means getting 270 points out of the total 300.

  Wang Gang hastily looked around and found that everyone seemed to be deep in thought, which made him feel a bit more at ease.

  Just as he was about to turn back and continue his calculations, a detestable rustling sound of turning pages arose.

  "Who has finished choosing?" Wang Gang shouted and turned his head around, with four or five others making the same movement.

  At this sight, several people's eyes almost popped out.

  The god of sleep has changed his ways?

  Chen Yi lowered his head, glanced at the paper for a moment, and then wrote without hesitation. He looked up again to read the second question, and filled in the second blank. It seemed as if he was doing the simplest mock exam.

  Wang Dong was taken aback and hastily turned back to look at the second volume, but he did not find any questions that could be solved with a raise of his hand.

  His expression became extremely strange, as if after beating the local tyrants and dividing their land, he was still a poor farmer who didn't understand where the landlord's wealth had gone - shouldn't they all be the same kind of people, farming the same land? Now that the land has been seized and the people have been killed, why am I still hungry?

  Actually, they're really not the same kind of people.

  Chen Yi continued his previous style, using a 4th-level intelligence scroll as soon as he entered the scene, causing his IQ to soar to 160. If using a 3rd-level scroll still kept him within the realm of human intelligence, then after using a 4th-level scroll, all his expressions basically transcended the normal range.

  A simple analogy, an IQ of 160 is already on par with the intelligence level of Einstein and Hawking, while Mensa, which represents the top intellectual elite of humanity, has a membership requirement of only 148 - although only 2% of normal people reach this standard, most multinational corporations and government agencies are willing to believe in Mensa's testing threshold and make it a passport to enter high society that is both simple and difficult.

  This value can also be seen as a turning point for IQ from quantitative change to qualitative change.

  Discard the tedious motivational and social struggle spirit, if someone wants to achieve something and try to leave a mark in the top academic field of human beings, he should first have an IQ of 148 or above - otherwise, it can be regarded as a selfless contributor. It is these gentlemen who are piling up the foundation stones of the elite fortress with their own future.

  Like most people, Wang Gang rarely had the opportunity to come into contact with true geniuses, and he naturally didn't believe that Chen Yi possessed equivalent strength.

  However, pseudo-geniuses are still geniuses, still enough to instantly kill the vast majority of people in terms of IQ, and still enough to thoroughly defeat the vast majority of people in terms of behavior.

  After 90 minutes of stunned silence, Chen Yi checked the test paper for the third time, and then fell asleep with a tired expression due to the invalidation of the level 4 scroll.

  Wang Gang was still desperately fighting with math problems and didn't have any energy to care about other things.

  He firmly believes that the difficulty of this year's comprehensive examination must be the most difficult in history. But he doesn't worry about it, for students with good grades, questions with difficulty can only pull apart the gap.

  This is my lucky day, Wang Dong constantly encouraged himself.

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