Chapter 8 Chapter 8 Enhanced Memory, Classmates
While Lin Yimu was concentrating on taking notes and studying, his classmates would steal glances at him from time to time, and were very curious about the so-called talent show stars.
After the class was over and the teacher walked out of the classroom, the originally quiet classroom suddenly became noisy. People gathered in groups of three or four to chat and glanced in Lin Yimu's direction from time to time.
However, these have nothing to do with Lin Yimu. The most important thing for him now is to thoroughly understand all the knowledge in his mind and carefully go over some of the knowledge points that the teacher just taught. Because he arrived half a month late, he also has to rely on himself to thoroughly understand some of the previous knowledge.
But before he had turned a few pages of the book, a shadow covered the area in front of the table.
Lin Yimu looked up at the person standing in front of his desk in confusion. It was a girl with a high ponytail. She was looking at him with a flushed face, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.
Lin Yimu saw that the other party didn't speak for a long time, and finally he could only ask helplessly: "Excuse me, classmate, what can I do for you?"
Unexpectedly, after hearing what Lin Yimu said, the girl's face turned even redder and she stammered, "Lin, Lin, will you return to the entertainment industry and continue singing in the future?"
Lin Yimu listened to the girl's question and blushed face, as if he understood something, and immediately smiled brightly and said, "I'm sorry, I will focus on my studies in the future and will not return to the entertainment industry. Besides, I haven't officially debuted yet, right?"
The girl showed a look of disappointment on her face when she heard that, but she quickly put on a shy smile and said, "You are such good at singing and dancing, it would be a pity if you don't continue. But I still support your choice. Don't care what others say, you have to work hard! I will always support you!" After that, the girl ran back to her seat.
When Lin Yi Mu heard the girl's words, he was a little dazed and stunned for a moment. He looked around at the classmates who were secretly looking at him. He didn't understand what was so good about him. He hasn't made his debut yet, he's not a star, and his grades are neither good nor bad. What's the reason why everyone is staring at him so much?
Unable to figure it out, Lin Yimu was too lazy to think about it and simply continued to bury his head in his book.
When classmates saw Lin Yi Mu continuing to read with his head down, some thought that he really wanted to study hard, but some boys who couldn't stand Lin Yi Mu's handsome looks thought he was just pretending, so they started standing at the door of the class and making sarcastic remarks.
"Some people, relying on their good looks, just want to make money. But now, they can't even get signed by an agency and have to go back to school in shame."
"That's right. Even if you get first place, so what? You still have to go back to the worst class like us. You have poor academic performance. If it were me, I would just go to a construction site and move bricks."
"So what if you got into school through the back door? You're still in the worst class. It doesn't matter if you look good but your grades are bad. Schools don't look at appearance!"
Several boys stood at the back door of the classroom, talking in a voice loud enough for all nearby students to hear, saying insulting things to each other, and occasionally glancing at Lin Yimu's reaction.
Lin Yimu, who was studying seriously, didn't take their words to heart at all. He just focused on the book in his hand. To him now, the insignificant bickering could not arouse his interest at all.
When several boys saw that Lin Yi Mu had no reaction at all, one of them who was sitting on the table with his legs crossed got down from the table, walked to Lin Yi Mu's table, and deliberately touched the books that Lin Yi Mu had piled on the table with his hand. With a light flick of his hand, all of Lin Yi Mu's textbooks fell to the ground.
Lin Yi Mu originally didn't want to pay attention to the verbal exchanges of these boys, but now his book was swept to the ground and disturbed his studies, which made Lin Yi Mu very unhappy.
"Pick it up for me." Lin Yimu said in a cold tone as he looked at the dusty book that was swept to the ground.
When the boy heard this, he looked at Lin Yimu with an arrogant expression, as if to say, "I won't pick it up, what can you do to me?"
The students who were originally sitting in their seats studying were also attracted by the sudden noise and looked towards Lin Yimu.
When they saw the boy standing in front of Lin Yimu's desk, some timid boys and girls quickly withdrew their gazes, but some people who couldn't stand it stood up.
"Guo Yongfei, you bullied your classmates again. I'm going to tell the class teacher!" The voice came from the girl who had just talked to Lin Yimu with a blushing face.
The boy who just swept all of Lin Yimu's books to the ground was the Guo Yongfei she mentioned.
When Guo Yongfei heard the girl's voice, his arrogant look at Lin Yimu suddenly became flattering. He turned his head and said to the girl: "Xiao Jing, I really didn't mean it. I just bumped into you accidentally when I passed by just now."
The girl named Xiao Jing stared at Guo Yongfei in disbelief and said, "I saw everything just now. You did it on purpose. There was a wide aisle next to it, but you just had to bump into classmate Lin's desk."
"I really didn't mean it, believe me. They can all testify for me." Guo Yongfei said and turned to look at the boys who had just spoken ill of Lin Yimu with him.
While the two were arguing, Lin Yimu had picked up his book with the help of his deskmate, put it back on the table, and then began to read his book calmly.
The quarrel between Guo Yongfei and the girl named Xiaojing also stopped after the class bell rang.
When the get out of class was over again, Lin Yimu thought Guo Yongfei would come to cause trouble for him again, but after a long break, nothing happened, which made Lin Yimu puzzled.
In the end, it was Lin Yimu's deskmate, a shy boy wearing glasses, who helped him solve his puzzle.
"In fact, Guo Yongfei and Chen Jing are childhood friends. They have been in school together since kindergarten. The reason why Guo Yongfei just made trouble for you was actually because of Chen Jing. Because Chen Jing has liked you since the talent show, and Guo Yongfei likes Chen Jing, so you know it. Guo Yongfei just wanted to attract Chen Jing's attention."
After hearing this, Lin Yimu was speechless. This method of attracting the attention of the girl he liked was too childish, and it also caused damage to his books.
The boy at the same table looked at Lin Yimu's expression, hesitated for a while and then asked in a low voice: "Are you really not going to debut and never enter the entertainment industry again?"
Lin Yimu was a little surprised that a boy would ask this question, but after being surprised, he still said patiently: "I don't plan to return to the entertainment industry in the future. In fact, I participated in that talent show out of curiosity. Now that school has started, I still have to go back to school."
"Is that really the case? But I saw many people on Weibo saying that it's because you were exposed for your poor academic performance and no agency was willing to sign you, so you came back to school." A female student sitting at the front desk heard the conversation between the two, turned around and asked with a suspicious look on her face.
Lin Yimu frowned when he heard this, and felt that there was something wrong here that he had overlooked, so he turned his head to look at the girl who asked the question and asked politely: "Can you show me the Weibo you mentioned?"
The girl looked at Lin Yi Mu's gentle and handsome face, her face slightly blushed, and she quickly turned around, took out her mobile phone, opened the Weibo page and handed it to Lin Yi Mu.
Lin Yimu took the phone from the girl and looked at the blog post and a video on the page. After reading the message and video, he returned the phone to her without changing his expression and said, "Thank you."
The girl looked at Lin Yimu, whose expression didn't change at all, and asked curiously, "Aren't you angry after seeing all this? They all said that the reason you didn't debut was because no agency was willing to sign you. They also said that they didn't sign you because you were not only bad at studying, but also didn't get along with your teammates and even beat them up. And the video below, you can tell at a glance that it was edited. Someone is deliberately trying to discredit you. Aren't you angry?"
Lin Yimu listened to the girl's question and continued to read the book in his hand while casually saying: "It's not that I don't care, I just think we shouldn't waste time on this kind of thing. This kind of video is obviously edited with malicious intent, and no sensible person would believe it."
Lin Yimu, who did not take the gossip blog post seriously, would never have imagined what kind of trouble this maliciously edited video and ambiguous blog post would bring him.
At this time, the boy sitting next to him and the girl sitting in front of him who asked questions looked at Lin Yimu's calm expression and gave him a thumbs up, saying, "You're awesome!"
The classmates who were listening to the conversation attentively in the class all admired Lin Yimu's calmness. At the same time, they also greatly discounted the credibility of the endless stream of information about Lin Yimu on the Internet.
The girl sitting in front of Lin Yimu, who was talking to him, saw that he had no interest in this topic, so she changed the subject and introduced herself: "Lin Yimu, you just arrived and don't know your classmates yet, right? My name is Jian Yun, your deskmate is Li Jiayan, and the girl next to me who is concentrating on studying is Liu Weiwei." As she spoke, she reached out and touched the girl next to her who was reading a book and did not participate in their conversation.
Jian Yun's deskmate turned around and looked at her, then turned back to Lin Yimu and nodded, then turned back to read.
"This girl reads books every day and is almost becoming a nerd." Jian Yun complained silently.
Lin Yimu just smiled and said nothing when he heard this. They had a good relationship and could complain about each other freely, but for a boy like him who was not familiar with the other party, it would be easy to offend the other person if he responded rashly.
Jian Yun had just finished speaking and was about to turn around and say something to Lin Yimu, but was interrupted by the sudden ringing of the school bell. She had no choice but to turn around and go back to class.
This class was taught by our homeroom teacher, Su Yunlan. She seemed very kind, but she taught very efficiently. She picked up the textbook and said, "Please turn to Unit 3, Lesson 7. Today we will talk about commemorating Miss Liu Hezhen. Have you memorized the paragraph we asked you to recite before? Are there any students who would like to volunteer to recite it?" As she spoke, she glanced at the students in the audience.
However, the students who were swept by her eyes lowered their heads and hid themselves behind the piles of books in front of them.
Su Yunlan took in all the students' actions and saw that no one raised their hand, so she said, "Since no one is willing to take the initiative, let me call on someone to recite." As soon as she finished speaking, she casually asked a student to stand up and recite.
After calling on two or three students, Su Yunlan suddenly noticed Lin Yimu, who was flipping through a book in the last row. Thinking that Lin Yimu's score was just above the passing line, and in order to teach him a lesson, she looked at Lin Yimu and said, "Student Lin Yimu, please stand up and recite the three paragraphs in the article."
As soon as the teacher finished speaking, the students in the class looked in Lin Yimu's direction curiously.
Lin Yimu was not timid at all. He closed the book he was reading and began to recite, "A true warrior dares to face the bleak life and the blood..."
Lin Yi Mu recited the text slowly and steadily, his voice was clear and his pronunciation was distinct, so fluent that there was no lag at all. The head teacher, who originally wanted to teach Lin Yi Mu a lesson for not paying enough attention in class, had a gleam in her eyes. If she remembered correctly, Lin Yi Mu had just received the textbook today.
After Lin Yimu finished reciting, Su Yunlan asked him to sit down and suddenly said, "Everyone should learn more from Lin Yimu. Look how fluent he recites, and he just got the textbook today." Then she turned to look at Lin Yimu and said, "Lin Yimu, have you borrowed the textbook from someone at home to review?"
Lin Yimu was a little confused by the teacher's sudden question and didn't know how to answer for a moment, because in his understanding, no teacher would specifically ask about such a thing.
But in the end, Lin Yimu still explained: "Yes, teacher, I looked up some of the required texts and ancient poems for the first year of high school at home, so I read them at home and just recited them during the break."
Lin Yimu wasn't actually lying. Although he hadn't read it at home, when he saw that this was a Chinese class during the break, he had already flipped through the Chinese textbook.
With his brain having been developed twice, it would be no problem for him to memorize all the contents of the book. As long as he spent more time chewing over and understanding the knowledge thoroughly, he would be able to put all the knowledge to good use. So when he was chatting with Jian Yun during the break, he did not put down the book in his hand.
When the Chinese teacher and classmates heard his explanation, they all nodded in understanding. Only Jian Yun and Li Jiayan, who had just chatted with him during the break, looked at him with suspicion.
They all saw it just now. This guy was flipping through the book in between chatting with them, and he didn't memorize the text seriously at all.
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