Chapter 27 Chapter 27 Want to hand in the system?
The afternoon exams also went very smoothly. In fact, because three of the exams were in science, which was Lin Yimu's strong point, they ended earlier than the morning exams.
The three science exams were not finished until four o'clock. Even though the principal and the two visitors from the Education Bureau had seen Lin Yimu's speed in answering questions in the morning, they were still shocked. They originally thought that the remaining three subjects would have to be left until tomorrow, but it seemed that they could be finished today.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man from the Education Bureau looked at Lin Yimu with a smile on his face and said, "Student Lin Yimu, I see that you are quite fast at answering questions. Why don't we take the remaining three exams now?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Yimu nodded in agreement without thinking. In fact, he thought so too. After all, he had already wasted a whole day of study time. His patience was almost exhausted. He even felt that agreeing to the so-called online exam this time was a wrong decision.
When Lin Yimu was having lunch, Huang Minglei and the others had already told him about the doubts and insults in the live broadcast room. Although everyone's attitude had changed when he finished taking three subjects, those who shouldn't believe it still didn't believe it. The reason why no one in the live broadcast room said anything more was because they couldn't resist the praise.
However, under the various videos I saw at lunch, there were still many people scolding Lin Yimu, and even under his Weibo, there were still many people questioning him, suspecting that he knew the answer in advance.
In particular, there were a few people who chased after Lin Yimu and cursed him, and he took screenshots to leave evidence.
After Lin Yimu agreed, the young man from the Education Bureau immediately handed him the test paper, looking very happy. If he could finish it today, he could go back early and wouldn't have to run back and forth tomorrow.
The netizens who had been pouring into the live broadcast room had already figured out what was going on after hearing the explanations from everyone in the room. After seeing Lin Yimu's inhuman speed in solving the questions, they all questioned the truth in the comments in disbelief.
After Lin Yimu started to do the remaining three test papers and witnessed his actual speed in answering the questions, except for those people who kept scolding Lin Yimu, the online test ended harmoniously in the live broadcast room.
The examination and grading were carried out at the same time. When Lin Yimu finished his last politics exam, the scores of his other eight exams had already come out.
After Lin Yi Mu handed in the test paper, the principal said, "Student Lin Yi Mu, please wait here for a while. The other subjects of your test paper have been graded. After the score of this political test paper comes out, you can stand under the camera for a while with each paper in your hand, okay?" As the principal spoke, his smile became even gentler.
Lin Yimu frowned upon hearing this. He thought it was just a test, but he didn't expect that he would have to stand in front of the camera for a while with the test paper in his hand. He really couldn't stand in front of the camera without changing his expression when doing such a stupid thing. That would be too embarrassing.
Thinking of this, Lin Yimu apologized to the principal, "Principal, the people in the live broadcast room watched me do the questions with their own eyes, so there's no need to do this, right?" After saying that, he muttered in a low voice, "That's too stupid."
Although the principal and the young man sitting next to him were not close to Lin Yimu, the camera in front of him could pick up the sound, so they still heard his muttering. They all smiled amusedly, and the young man said with a grin, "Student Lin Yimu, we heard your muttering."
Lin Yimu looked up at the young man and said calmly, "I know. I'm telling you this." Then, without waiting for the two to speak, Lin Yimu continued, "Principal, you can just put the test paper under the camera. I have to go to the training class for evening self-study."
The principal looked at Lin Yimu and thought that it was indeed the case. He immediately waved his hand unhappily and said, "Go, go, go."
Lin Yimu packed up his stationery on the table, thanked the principal with a smile, then took his things and left the principal's office.
After walking out of the principal's office, Lin Yimu took out his mobile phone and took a look at the live broadcast room of the school's official Weibo account that was not closed, and found that the principal and others were actually setting out the test papers.
The desk that was originally piled with documents has now been tidied up and is covered with test papers stacked on top of each other. Because there is no room for them, only Lin Yimu's name and score are visible, and the barrage in the live broadcast room is discussing this series of full-mark test papers.
There were those who envied him, and there were also those who spoke ill of Lin Yi Mu, and some who thought that it was impolite and uneducated for him to speak to the principal like that. Of course, Lin Yi Mu had automatically ignored those who kept scolding him, and simply closed his phone and turned off the screen, without even looking at the 99+ messages on his Weibo message page.
But in his mind he was thinking about how to get rid of these annoying flies once and for all, and let those who kept chasing him and scolding him, as well as the people behind them, be punished.
Lin Yimu returned to the classroom in deep thought and found that the class, which was originally noisy, became quiet all of a sudden after he came back, and everyone looked at him strangely.
After sitting down, Lin Yimu asked Huang Minglei beside him with some confusion: "What's wrong with everyone? I always feel like they are looking at me in a weird way."
Huang Minglei was busy doing the test paper. When he heard Lin Yimu's voice, he realized that he had returned. Hearing this, he said with a smile, "I was hit by your grades. I thought your scores in the previous monthly exam were already outrageous, but I didn't expect that this was a sign that you didn't try your best, especially your math. That was the midterm exam for senior year, and you finished it so easily."
At this point Huang Minglei glanced at Lin Yimu resentfully and continued: "Even today in class, the math teacher scolded us about this matter, asking us to learn from you, and then, here." He pushed the test paper in his hand in front of Lin Yimu and continued: "The math teacher gave everyone the senior high school test paper you did this morning, and asked everyone to try to do as much as they can. So." After saying this, he looked at Lin Yimu helplessly and shrugged.
After hearing the explanation, Lin Yimu was speechless. No wonder everyone looked at him strangely. It turned out that the math teacher was blaming him.
Class 1 is already the class with the fastest teaching speed and the most profound learning in the first high school. They have heavy tasks every day, and now they have an additional high school entrance examination paper that is even more difficult for them.
Although the teacher claims that they should do as much as they can, he is actually overestimating them. Although all the students in Class 1 are top students, they are only in the first year of high school. I guess there are no one else except those in the training class who have prepared for the third year textbooks. Isn't this a dimensionality reduction attack on them?
So the looks everyone gave Lin Yi Mu at this moment were filled with resentment and frustration, but also admiration for Lin Yi Mu.
Because they knew how Lin Yimu reached his current height. Just look at the way he spends his days reading and writing. They can't compare to him.
The class was very quiet at the moment. Lin Yimu and Huang Minglei's whispers could be heard by those sitting close by. So after they finished talking, the student sitting in front of them turned around and stared at Lin Yimu with a face full of resentment, saying, "Boss, you are really awesome. You can even do the senior year test so easily. It's really hard for us poor students."
Very good, I have been hit so hard that I think I am a poor student.
After hearing what happened from Lin Yimu's side, everyone stopped pretending, put down their pens, turned around and looked at Lin Yimu with a resentful look on their faces, their eyes full of accusations.
Lin Yimu looked at everyone with amusement, rubbed his forehead and said: "I never thought that there would be senior high school papers in the re-examination papers. I just felt that they were all familiar and I knew how to do them, so I did them."
After Lin Yimu finished speaking, he turned to look at Huang Minglei and said with a look of doubt: "Don't tell me you can't do it either. No one will believe it."
Huang Minglei calmly took out his completed test paper and said, "That's not the case. Of course I have finished it."
Lin Yimu looked at the test paper in Huang Minglei's hand, snatched it and handed it to the boy in front of him, saying, "Take it and have a look, but don't copy it. You have to have your own way of thinking to solve the problem."
By the time Huang Ming reacted and wanted to take it back, it was too late. He could only glare at Lin Yi Mu angrily and said, "You guy, I don't even know if it's right or wrong. You lend my test paper like this. If I make a mistake, I'll be so embarrassed!" As he said that, he started to play with Lin Yi Mu.
The boy who got the test paper was stunned for a moment, looked at the two people who were already playing together, then looked at the test paper in his hand, and immediately turned around with a happy face and began to study the ideas and methods of solving the problem. As for what Huang Minglei said about making mistakes, in his opinion it didn't matter at all, even if they made mistakes, it was better than being scolded when they couldn't do it.
As a result, those who originally wanted to ask Lin Yimu for help gathered around the boy's table in front and started discussing together.
Seeing this, Lin Yimu quickly stopped his deliberate fight with Huang Minglei and breathed a sigh of relief. He whispered to Huang Minglei, who was looking troubled, "Thanks, brother!"
Huang Minglei looked at Lin Yimu's relieved expression with a hard-to-speak expression, and said speechlessly: "You contributed my test paper just because you didn't want to be disturbed. You are too cunning."
"There's nothing we can do. We're deskmates, so we should share the good and the bad." After saying that, Lin Yimu gave Huang Minglei a bright smile, then took out a professional book and started reading.
Huang Minglei rolled his eyes at Lin Yimu and was too tired to complain.
After knowing each other for such a long time, he has clearly realized that Lin Yimu is a guy with a mind as full of tricks as a sieve. He is not only black-hearted but also has a sharp tongue. Sometimes he looks very gentle and has no temper, but sometimes he gives people a very different feeling. But no matter what, this person is not a bad person in Huang Minglei's opinion.
While Lin Yimu was looking at the book in his hand, he was talking to 001 in his mind. To be precise, he was coaxing 001 at this moment.
Because Lin Yi Mu had been so busy recently that he had forgotten about 001 who was locked up in the small dark room. He had kept it locked up until now when he needed to find it for something and only remembered to release it. 001, who had been locked up for more than two days, was of course angry at this time.
"Host, you are heartless! How could you have the heart to lock up such a lovely person like me in a small dark room! And you kept me locked up for two days, you are going too far!" After 001 was released, he saw Lin Yimu and started crying and scolding.
Lin Yimu looked at the crying 001 and suddenly felt a little guilty. He quickly apologized to 001 in a gentle voice. However, when he heard 001's boasting, he couldn't help laughing. He wiped the tears from the three-headed man in his mind helplessly and said, "Who did you learn to talk like this? Even if you are cute, you are very shameless to say this, you know?"
001 was still crying loudly, feeling very aggrieved. Suddenly, he heard Lin Yimu's words and froze. He turned to look at him in disbelief. After a long while, he finally reacted and shouted loudly: "Ahhh! Host, you actually called me shameless. You really have no heart! Wuuuuuu."
Lin Yimu's head was swollen from 001's roar. He couldn't help but put down the book in his hand and rubbed his forehead, saying helplessly: "Okay, okay, I was wrong. I shouldn't have scolded you. Stop crying."
"Then you can't lock me up in the dark room for so long next time. It wasn't me who asked you to learn every subject well last time. How can you vent your anger on me and lock me up for two days!" 001 was just negotiating at first, but later he felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.
"Okay, I promise I won't lock you up in the dark room again next time." If you want to lock you up, you have to find a reason.
After coaxing 001, Lin Yimu finally told him what he wanted to tell him, "Do you think I can tell others about your existence?"
001, who had been curled up in the bed naturally, almost fell off the bed when he heard Lin Yimu's words. After coming to his senses, he jumped up in shock and said, "What do you want to do? Although I didn't say you can't tell others, based on my understanding of Earthlings, you will probably be caught and sliced up for research."
Lin Yimu listened to 001's concerned words and frightened look, and smiled gently, "What you said is not impossible, but have you forgotten that with the current technology on Earth, your existence cannot be discovered at all, and no one else can use the system except me, right? If they want to get useful things from me, they can only rely on me, right?"
After hearing what Lin Yimu said, 001 hesitated for a long time before speaking: "If you want to tell others, you can, but you can't show anything now, and these rewards in the system can only be obtained by completing tasks. If you can't show anything practical now, others won't believe it, right?"
When Lin Yimu heard this, he tapped 001's chubby cheek with amusement and said, "So, this is what I rely on."
001 looked at the smile on Lin Yimu's face and felt an inexplicable chill all over his body. Then he realized that the host had not yet said who he would tell about the body system.
Thinking of this, I asked with a puzzled look on my face.
Lin Yimu's smile brightened when he heard this, and his tone became gentler as he said, "Of course I have to tell the country's top leader about your existence. It's so tiring for me to fight for my own business and be chased and scolded by so many people. Of course I need a strong backer to help me deal with these things, right?"
001 looked at Lin Yimu, as if he saw the tail of a cunning animal behind him. He couldn't help but observe three seconds of silence for those who kept chasing the host and causing trouble.
But then, 001 thought of the most important question, so he asked in confusion: "Host, even if you have thought it through, how are you going to meet the leaders of your country? It should be difficult for ordinary people to get close to the country, the family, and important figures, right?"
Lin Yimu said calmly, "Don't worry about this. I have already taken the first step. I believe there will be gains soon."
And the harvest that Lin Yimu mentioned came to him a few days later.
At noon that day, Lin Yi Mu originally planned to go to the cafeteria to eat with Huang Minglei, Ye Yuankai and others. However, as soon as he walked out of the teaching building, Lin Yi Mu was stopped by someone. The person who stopped him was an elderly man with gray hair. Lin Yi Mu did not know the other person, but the other person called out Lin Yi Mu's name as soon as he came up.
Huang Minglei and Ye Yuankai looked at the kind and elegant old man in front of them, took a step forward and stood in front of Lin Yimu, staring at the old man vigilantly.
Lin Yimu looked at the amiable and elegant old man in front of him, feeling somewhat puzzled, but he smiled politely and asked, "Hello, who are you?"
Wan Hean looked at the handsome boy in front of him with a look of scrutiny, feeling very curious. When he heard Lin Yimu's question, he smiled and said, "Student Lin Yimu, I am the mentor of your math teacher Zhou Shaoyuan. I came to see you this time."
Lin Yimu, who was originally a little confused, vaguely understood the other party's intention after hearing what the other party said. Perhaps the mathematics teacher had seen him proving a mathematical conjecture before, so he told this matter to his tutor. After all, it was heard that the mathematics teacher's tutor was a professor at the School of Mathematics of Yancheng University.
In fact, Lin Yimu didn't know about this at first. It was just that one day when he was at home, his father suddenly mentioned Lin Yimu's future college entrance examination, and casually mentioned that the best school in Yancheng University was the School of Mathematics, and he also wanted to let Lin Yimu study for his undergraduate degree in the School of Mathematics of Yancheng University.
Lin Yimu asked more about the School of Mathematics out of curiosity, and only then did he learn from his father that the mathematics teacher of Class 1 was once a graduate student of the School of Mathematics of Yancheng University, and his supervisor was one of the best professors in the School of Mathematics.
However, Lin Yimu had never actually thought of using this relationship to achieve his own goals. He verified the mathematical conjecture only because he was really interested at the time. But now the person he was waiting for did not come, but Professor Wan came instead.
Lin Yimu had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he still looked puzzled and asked, "Excuse me, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Wan Hean looked at Lin Yimu standing there, smiled kindly and said: "Student Lin Yimu, I have..."
"Teacher, I finally found you. Why did you come out without saying a word? It made it so hard for me to find you." Before Wan Hean could finish his words, he was interrupted by the mathematics teacher who came out breathlessly from behind Professor Wan.
Mathematics teacher Zhou Shaoyuan walked quickly to the tutor's side, and only then saw the person standing in front of the tutor. He immediately said happily: "Teacher, it turns out that you have already met Lin Yimu. I was thinking of going to the class to find him later."
Professor Wan looked at the still unsteady student in front of him. He was not angry at being interrupted. He just sighed and said helplessly: "Shaoyuan, if you hadn't interrupted me, your student would have left with me."
Zhou Shaoyuan smiled awkwardly, then became excited again and said excitedly, "Teacher, what do you think of me as a student?"
Wan Hean glared at his student and said unhappily, "I was just about to test him when you interrupted me. You came at the wrong time."
Zhou Shaoyuan felt embarrassed again after hearing this, feeling embarrassed in front of his students. He quickly pulled his instructor and said, "Instructor, please give me some face. I still need to teach students in the future." He then quickly turned around and looked at Lin Yimu and Huang Minglei and said, "You guys haven't eaten yet, right? Let's go to the cafeteria first. We can talk after we eat if there's anything."
Wan Hean looked at the students who were not calm at all, but did not object. Instead, he smiled kindly and waved at them, saying, "Okay, I'll try the food in the cafeteria of No. 1 High School, too. Let's go."
On the way to the cafeteria, Huang Minglei and Ye Yuankai both winked at Lin Yimu, obviously wanting to know what was going on, but they couldn't speak because the teachers were right in front of them, so they could only make expressions to Lin Yimu.
Lin Yimu couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw the funny looks of the two people, while the math teacher and his tutor who were walking in front seemed to be discussing some math problems, so they didn't notice.
Seeing the two people glaring at him, Lin Yimu put away his smile and said, "Wait until after dinner, you can follow me and you will know what's going on. I can't explain it to you now."
Huang Minglei and Ye Yuankai glanced at the two people who were talking in front of them and whispered, "Then remember to mention it."
After lunch, Lin Yi Mu took Huang Minglei and Ye Yuankai and followed the math teacher to the classroom office. Because it was lunch time, there were no other teachers in the office except them, so Lin Yi Mu, Huang Minglei and Ye Yuankai did not feel very restrained.
After finding a stool to sit down, the math teacher's tutor introduced himself: "I am Wan Hean, a professor at the School of Mathematics of Yancheng University, and also your math teacher's postgraduate tutor."
Lin Yimu and the other two had different reactions when they heard this. Huang Minglei and Ye Yuankai were a little surprised at the other party's identity, but Lin Yimu was very calm because he had known about it for a long time.
Wan Hean looked at the reactions of the three teenagers and continued, "I came here to look for classmate Lin Yimu. This student of mine called me yesterday and mentioned you, saying that you might have a chance to enter the finals of this year's Mathematical Olympiad. Yesterday, you also tried to verify the twin prime conjecture, so I came here out of curiosity to take a look."
After saying that, he looked at Lin Yimu who had a calm expression and continued: "I'm very curious about your verification process. Can I take a look? Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." As he spoke, Wan Hean looked into Lin Yimu's eyes calmly.
Originally, Wan Hean didn't believe it when he heard that a high school student had the potential to solve the twin prime conjecture, because everyone who studies mathematics knows how difficult it is to solve a conjecture. Those who have studied mathematics for a lifetime may only be able to give a verification result for one stage in their entire lives, while some people may never verify a result in their entire lives.
Now someone suddenly called him and told him that a high school student had a chance of solving the problem, and was even just one step away from success. At that time, Wan Hean thought the student was joking with him. After all, so many professionals couldn't solve the conjecture, and now telling him that a high school student could solve it was like someone telling you that pigs could climb trees. It was a fantasy.
The reason why he came now was because his students repeatedly requested and assured him that he would not be disappointed after reading the verification manuscript, so he made this trip.
When Lin Yimu heard what the other party said, he knew that what he thought was right, and he did not object immediately, but said: "No problem, Professor Wan, but I want to ask you something, is that okay?"
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