Guan Shengye's eyes shone brighter than ever before, an expression he only showed when he was highly interested.
He smiled, revealing a canine tooth, looking like a happy big boy.
"As long as my test score is above 90, you have to think of something to praise me. You can't just say something perfunctory."
Yi Mu opened his mouth, feeling both amused and exasperated.
His brain is really something else to improve school efficiency so easily.
"I want to set higher expectations for you: 100 points on every test paper and to be in the top 15 of the class in the final exam."
If you can do these two things, I'll grant you one request.
Yi Mu wanted to see where Guan Shengye's limits were; he was definitely not stupid, but rather very smart.
Guan Shengye, who became his deskmate, was not the male lead who was in conflict with the original owner in the story.
Guan Shengye was born with exceptional advantages, and his talent far surpassed that of ordinary people.
He shouldn't stop at doing whatever he can control right now.
Good grades don't mean anything, but the higher you stand, the more outstanding you are, the more and better you see, and the wider your horizons become.
Yi Mu was once the president of a group company.
He has a trait common to successful people: he likes intelligent people and values talent.
Guan Shengye shouldn't be confined to a conventional persona; his own qualities allow him to have many more possibilities.
Guan Shengye had no idea what Yi Mu was thinking; his attention was entirely focused on that "request."
"You mean your requirements are completely unrestricted?"
Yi Mu hummed in agreement, paused, and added, "You can't ask me to do things that violate or go against moral principles."
Why would Guan Shengye let him get involved with those things? All he wanted was—
"100 points is no problem. Besides that condition, you also need to include what I just mentioned about coming up with compliments for me."
Yi Mu couldn't help but chuckle: "Are you a child? Do you need others to praise you?"
Guan Shengye touched his nose, raised his voice, and seemed embarrassed as if he was trying to cover something up.
"Good performance deserves praise, and as the class monitor, you should give me some reward."
It's just a few words of praise anyway. If he can meet his own expectations, then it's perfectly acceptable.
"Okay, starting today, you will do three practice papers every day, and all three must meet my requirements."
Guan Shengye's eyes were full of fighting spirit. "You're not allowed to be perfunctory with me."
In the past, as soon as get out of class ended, or even if he skipped class, Guan Shengye would call up a group of his buddies to go racing, drinking, and singing.
Ever since I made a promise with Yimu, I drive my Harley home directly after class every day, then take out my reference books and write my exam papers.
Song An and Kong Yu asked Guan Shengye to come out and play for two days in a row, but he refused both times.
On the third day, the two couldn't contain themselves and came to the door.
At that time, Guan Shengye was working on the last exam paper.
As soon as Song An entered, he snatched the test paper and stared wide-eyed: "Damn it, Sheng Ye, what are you doing? Trying to become a Buddha on the spot?"
Guan Shengye snatched the test paper back, kicked him, and cursed, "If you tear this test paper, I'll beat you to death."
Song An and Kong Yu exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with disbelief.
"You're not going out to play, just to do exams? Are you aiming for Tsinghua or Peking University?"
Guan Shengye had just solved a difficult problem and was only halfway through his thought process when Song An interrupted him. Guan Shengye found Song An extremely annoying and threw down his pen in a fit of rage.
"What the hell are you guys doing here?"
Song An frowned.
"Xiao Si's left little finger was broken by Huang Pi, and now he is lying in the hospital covered in injuries."
The brothers wanted to avenge him, but you, the leader, were nowhere to be seen.
Are you planning to be a good student and abandon us brothers?
That's a very sharp remark.
Kong Yu pulled Song An aside and gave Guan Shengye a fawning smile: "Anzi had a few drinks when he came, Shengye, don't hold it against him."
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