After Yang Zhuyi shared the news, the entire class became incredibly enthusiastic about studying.
Even Chen Yifeng, who is usually very mischievous, has calmed down and started studying seriously.
However, all of this had little to do with Ye Yi, because Ye Yi was called to the corridor by Yang Zhu at that moment.
"How have you been? You've been doing your practice problems well these past two days, haven't you?" Yang Zhu asked bluntly.
"Ah. Yes, yes." Ye Yi's eyes became uncertain.
Upon seeing Ye Yi's appearance, Yang Zhu immediately understood that Ye Yi must not have done his homework seriously this weekend.
He shook his head helplessly and said.
“You. Although our school has five extra spots this time, our biggest hope still rests on you. This news came too late; there hasn't been time to train them, so you should prove yourself,” Yang Zhu said seriously.
"Yes, I know," Ye Yi said, looking into Yang Zhuyi's eyes.
"Okay. By the way, try to get first place in the school exam this time, don't let the other two second-year students surpass you," Yang Zhuyi added.
"Okay, I understand," Ye Yi said.
"Alright, go back and prepare properly," Yang Zhu said.
Immediately, Ye Yi obediently returned to the classroom and began studying.
Although Ye Yi's mind contained the civilization and knowledge of a world, it was still ultimately the mind of an ordinary person. Therefore, Ye Yi began to study seriously, using this to train his brain.
Because of the math Olympiad competition in the afternoon, Yang Zhuyi had all of his classes for the day.
The entire day of classes put the students into self-study mode. Some started studying math olympiad like crazy, while others, feeling they had no hope of making it to the provincial competition, seized the time to study other subjects.
Time flew by and it was afternoon, with the school bell ringing to signal the end of the school term.
Instead of relaxing, everyone became even more focused.
A little while later, a teacher came to the classroom with a file folder and smiled at Yang Zhu.
Yang Zhuyi clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention.
"Alright, put your things down and get ready for the exam. If you're not interested anymore, you can go back to your dorm."
After he finished speaking, not a single person stood up to leave, not even those who didn't think they had a chance.
Because this is a good opportunity to improve oneself.
As the exam papers were handed out, the entire classroom fell silent, with only the sound of pens scratching against paper.
Yang Zhuyi and the teacher also started wandering around, observing the students' problem-solving from behind.
However, Yang Zhuyi focused more of her attention on Ye Yi.
Ye Yi's first thought upon receiving the exam paper was: be prepared for anything.
But after scanning the questions, Ye Yi wanted to burst out laughing.
However, under Yang Zhuyi's warning look, Ye Yi put away his smile and began to write seriously.
Because Ye Yi realized that he had done similar questions a few days ago, he now found this test paper to be insignificant.
It's not that this test paper was easy; it's just that Ye Yi's learning ability was terrifying.
In the very first two days, it completely disrupted Yang Zhuyi's study plan.
Therefore, on the weekend, Yang Zhu instructed Ye Yi to do his homework at home, which was to prepare a study plan for Ye Yi.
Ye Yi wrote down the questions quickly, solving one after another. In just half an hour, he finished the entire test paper.
After the event, Ye Yi couldn't help but look up and glance around, only to find that everyone around him was still frowning.
I was immediately puzzled; these questions weren't difficult at all.
Yang Zhuyi watched Ye Yi from behind, dumbfounded. At first, Ye Yi needed to think a little while writing down the questions, but once he got into the zone, he would write down the solution steps as soon as he saw the question.
Yang Zhuyi was immediately shocked by Ye Yi's problem-solving ability. After Ye Yi finished writing the questions, Yang Zhuyi immediately reached out and took Ye Yi's test paper to the podium, and gestured for Ye Yi to leave quietly.
Ye Yi quietly left the classroom and headed home.
On his way, Ye Yi suddenly remembered that he still had a lot of novels to write today.
First, a month later, I need to submit a 250,000-word novel, "The Return of the Condor Heroes".
Based on this calculation, Ye Yi would need to write approximately 10,000 words a day.
Ye Yi couldn't help but sigh, feeling incredibly stupid for choosing to write a book.
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