Chapter 97 Terrifying! Which novel's male protagonist has wandered into the wrong place again?

"Yiling, your older sister said your IQ test score is 180, is that true?"

Little Fang Yiling, dressed in a white shirt and overalls, stood silently behind the easel, head down and hands behind her back, without saying a word.

He actually rigged the test a bit, deliberately getting some questions wrong, but the results still seemed to surprise these people.

The girl in front of him, dressed in tennis attire and with her hair in a high ponytail, had a bright and sunny smile. She had just returned from playing tennis, and her body was radiating heat. Suddenly, her hands, covered in a fine layer of sweat, cupped his face and began to knead it at will.

"You little rascal, you're pretty good! But you're still a bit behind me. I'll buy you six walnuts to boost your brainpower. Keep up the good work!"

Fang Yiling's face turned bright red, but her eyes shone with a gleam.

Surprisingly... I wasn't treated like a monster.

He read online that those who test abnormally are sent to national research institutes, so he has been very anxious these past few days.

"You guys...you won't...send me...away, will you?"

Little Fang Yiling was only five years old. His dark eyes were filled with trepidation, and he still spoke with a lisp as he looked expectantly at the girl in front of him.

The girl was amused by him and deliberately scared him, "Where to send you? To the monster science lab, to dissect the brain of this super-intelligent little monster like you?"

Xiao Fang Yiling's hand trembled, and she was so frightened that she grabbed the hem of her skirt.

"elder sister……"

The girl laughed and pinched his chubby cheeks. "Haha! Don't worry, I'm the biggest monster in this house. If anyone's going to be caught, it'll be me."

Xiao Fang Yiling opened his beautiful eyes, and the girl's smile became unreal. A rattle-drum was beating inside him; he wanted to say no, his sister wasn't a monster, and neither were they.

Sunlight streamed through the French windows, illuminating his small figure. As time passed, the figure gradually sprouted, the little boy grew taller, and his hair grew a little longer.

On that sunny afternoon, he was writing and drawing at the table. Sitting next to him, a young girl who had just come of age was resting her head on her hand, lost in thought for some time. Suddenly, the girl spoke.

"Yi Ling, even though you won't admit it, you think you're smarter than me, right?"

Fang Yiling stopped writing and turned to look at her. Fang Yiling, who was almost 9 years old, was naturally different from the little radish head who was 5 years old a few years ago. He had matured a lot and no longer worried that anyone would send him to the research institute.

The boy thought about it in silence for a moment, then nodded.

The girl couldn't help but pinch his cheek again, clicking her tongue in laughter, "You little rascal, you're pretty arrogant. If a kid is so confident, how about we have a competition?"

"How about we solve one of the three greatest unsolved mysteries in the history of mathematics: Goldbach's Conjecture?"

The girl rested her chin on her hand, grinning like a fox, "Let's have a competition and see who solves it first."

Fang Yiling glanced at her a few times and said directly, "You can't answer that."

That confident tone made the girl laugh in exasperation. "Fine, since you think you're smarter than me, then you solve it and let me see."

Fang Yiling hesitated for a moment, "I don't know if I can solve it, but it's a bit pointless, prime numbers are inexhaustible..."

The girl patted his head with one hand, "You're a genius, you'll definitely be able to solve it."

Fang Yiling didn't speak, her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and she accepted the challenge.

The girl picked up her bag and suitcase with one hand, while the butler outside the door was urging her on.

"Alright, I'm heading to the airport now. Yiling, take good care of yourself. In another year, you can apply to schools. Think carefully about which one you want to go to."

Fang Yiling nodded, watching her departing figure. Just as she was about to disappear, he suddenly felt a pang of panic and shouted, "Third Sister!"

The girl turned her head in confusion, and the sunlight outlined an almost mesmerizing halo around her.

He asked, "When will you be back next time?"

The girl paused for a moment, her smile still lingering, and said to him, "I'll come back when you solve Goldbach's Conjecture. Good luck, Yiling."

Her smile was as radiant as ever in the sunlight, but as she turned away, a hint of melancholy seemed to linger.

That person left, and didn't return for another two years.

She was 20 years old, and Fang Yiling was 11 years old.

I heard that she had been in a minor car accident and had some memory loss. When her mother introduced him to her, she only glanced at him politely and gave him a friendly smile.

Hello, Yiling.

Fang Yiling's joy froze at that moment. He only glanced at the person before turning around and leaving, completely ignoring the person's frozen hand in mid-air.

He knew that the person who returned was not the one he had made a promise with, even though they had the same face.

Fang Yiling's eyelashes trembled slightly as she snapped out of her reverie.

He is almost 15 years old and has reached a height of 1.75 meters. Now, he is better able to protect what he wants to protect.

Fang Yiling picked up the books and computer from the ground, and closed the thick notebook, stuffing it into her backpack.

He stood up, his overly long bangs obscuring his eyebrows and eyes, but the initial indifference had vanished from his narrow phoenix eyes, replaced by a reflection that clearly showed the woman before him.

Where are you going?

He asked.

Fang Ke followed him as he got up from the ground, patting the grass off her body. She was a little surprised, "Wow, little darling, aren't you going to continue solving the mystery?"

Fang Yiling had a slight reservation about how she addressed her, but didn't say anything, only saying, "Anyway, we can't finish solving it today, so let's not."

Fang Ke gave him a big thumbs up, "That's the right way to think. When one path is blocked, we must not get stuck in a rut. We must try another path. All roads lead to Rome, you know?"

“.

Fang Yiling carried a bag over one shoulder, with her hands in her side pockets, looking quite cool and confident.

Fang Ke was shocked to realize that the other person was almost as tall as her, and the key point was that her boots today also had heels, so Fang Yiling must be at least 175 cm tall.

The Fang family has really good genes.

Fang Ke followed him and said, "Let's go to the flower hall." Fang Yiling then led the way.

Seeing his serious and sullen expression, Fang Ke wanted to tease him, "Fourth brother, are you the school heartthrob? How many love letters have you received from girls? Have you ever been in a relationship?"

"...I'm not the school heartthrob, and I've never received a love letter."

Fang Ke was incredulous. "With your good looks and figure, you're not even the school heartthrob? Is your school heartthrob running for Asia's number one pretty boy?"

"..."

Fang Yiling said, "I didn't go to school, so I wasn't the school heartthrob and I didn't know any girls."

Fang Ke was even more surprised and couldn't help but stop and ask, "Why..."

At such a young age, why don't you experience the collective life of your peers? No wonder you seem so dull.

Fang Yiling lowered her eyes and simply said, "I'm not used to it."

Fang Ke nodded, feeling a little sorry for him, but at least the Fang family respected the child's wishes. Since he didn't want to go to school, they didn't force him.

Fang Ke's goodwill towards the Fang family continued to rise, and she comforted them, "It's really nothing. You're such a genius, it doesn't matter whether you go to school or not. You must have already taught yourself once."

Fang Yiling answered every question, "Yes, I finished my university studies when I was ten years old."

Fang Ke: "..."

Terrifying!

Which novel's male protagonist has wandered into the wrong place again?!

She couldn't help but sigh, "Indeed, cattle and horses roam in herds, while wild beasts roam alone; I am the pure representative of cattle and horses."