Is she really a genius?
After a brief respite, the workload returns incessantly.
For example, Lin Yehuan rushed back to the dormitory in a disheveled state early in the morning, took a shower, changed clothes, and drank a lot of cold medicine.
For example, she was forced to accept the task of tutoring Xu Pengpeng on weekends.
Why has everyone turned into an NPC giving out quests?! And what's with this "perfect person never refuses someone else's request" nonsense?!
"I scored only a dozen points in physics in high school, is it really okay for me to teach others?"
“You’re not the same person you used to be,” Xu Pengpeng said firmly, placing her hands on her shoulders. “You’re someone who can get a 90 in university physics now! Be confident, okay?”
"Then... do I need to prepare lessons?" Lin Yehuan was still unsure.
"Don't worry, you definitely won't need the lesson preparation," Xu Pengpeng paused halfway through packing, her voice tinged with melancholy. "That kid is too difficult to manage; he won't listen to you at all."
"She would do the problems herself, and if she encountered a problem she couldn't solve, she would just shove it in front of you and ask you to explain it to her."
“There were also two humanities teachers before,” Xu Pengpeng paused, “and guess what?”
Lin Yehuan blinked, waiting for her to continue.
Xu Pengpeng shrugged, "She left because she was too reasonable."
"But her parents are quick to pay, and she transfers the money to you right after class."
Money is important, and so is the system task. Lin Yehuan looked at the little girl's avatar on the panel and the words "Important Side Quest" on it. In short, this matter was very important.
Therefore, Lin Yehuan added another task to his daily routine: reviewing university physics.
I already said she passed the exam by memorizing, so of course she can forget it as easily as possible after the exam.
Two days passed quickly. Lin Yehuan checked the route and rode his bicycle to the apartment building where his tutor was located.
Coincidentally, the girl's mother had an urgent matter to attend to today. She quickly gave her a few instructions and then took her upstairs.
Lin Yehuan could tell that Huang Chengzi was a little afraid of her.
Despite behaving just like the little tyrant Xu Pengpeng described.
But she's different from Xu Pengpeng. When they were kids, Lin Yehuan was the little tyrant when she played with the neighborhood kids.
The magnetic field is a strange thing. Xu Pengpeng looks serious, but in reality, she has no sense of oppression at all. She often has to yell and scream to quiet the children down.
Although Lin Yehuan talks a lot of nonsense, he has no affinity for the elderly and children. Just by standing there, the children will obediently listen to him.
At both ends of the park, the largest intelligence station in the entire community—the "Southern Weng and Northern Tai" organization—had to keep their mouths shut when she passed by.
"Teacher, can you explain this to me?" Huang Chengzi tossed her workbook aside, brushing against Lin Yehuan's eyelashes before landing on the table.
The distance control is so precise; it's clear the person is an expert.
Lin Yehuan didn't take it to heart. The more arrogant the child acted, the more of a paper tiger she was. If you ignored her, she would break down on her own in no time.
Moreover, she saw three surveillance cameras in the room as soon as she came in. If she said anything more, she might ruin Xu Pengpeng's job. No wonder the parents dared to let them spend time alone together so confidently.
Lin Yehuan picked up the test paper and read the question. It was a physics question about Newton's first law.
Lin Yehuan raised an eyebrow. She had just walked right into the line of fire; those were the only two questions she knew in high school.
"What don't you understand?"
“A, B, and D,” Huang Chengzi hesitated for a moment, “and I don’t really understand C either.”
Lin Yehuan was unsure whether he was too smart or she was too stupid. He first recited Newton's First Law, and then analyzed each option for her one by one.
"I have another question."
"you say."
"Why are they studying these useless things? Is it even meaningful?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the lights in the room went out.
Lin Yehuan thought it was some kind of system mechanism again, so he quickly went to check and found that it was just a normal power outage.
The security lights are off; it's the perfect time to discipline the naughty kid.
"What do you think is the point of what you just said?" Lin Yehuan crossed his arms and leaned back, starting a magical duel with her.
Huang Chengzi's brain finally broke down after a long while.
What about one's family of origin, what about surveillance, what about one's suppressed literary dreams—these all flowed forth like the Yellow River overflowing its banks.
If I hadn't been like that myself, I would have been completely fooled by her.
[Please maintain the image of a gentle and caring older sister.]
Lin Yehuan closed the notification and ignored it, simply listening quietly while his eyes occasionally glanced at the lights and the surveillance cameras.
Huang Chengzi is very punctual; she stops a few minutes before the tutoring session ends.
"I've finished speaking, now you can say what you want to say."
They change their expressions quite quickly.
Lin Yehuan didn't indulge her and remained calm, saying, "What did you say?"
[OOC warning! Please adjust your tone as soon as possible]
“It makes sense,” Huang Chengzi said, giving her a look that said, “Don’t you adults all follow this procedure?”
"Whatever I say, no matter how I say it, and no matter how much you pretend to listen, it's all just to output your own ideas."
If only your summary of physics knowledge were this comprehensive.
Lin Yehuan didn't speak, but instead looked down and pulled out a stack of certificates from his bag. "I'm a professional. If you want my opinion, you'll have to pay extra."
[Serious OOC warning! The perfect character should regard money as dirt.]
Huang Chengzi stared blankly at her, "You're unlike any other teacher I've ever met..."
"Stop!" Lin Yehuan interrupted the spellcasting without hesitation. "Even emotional appeals cost extra."
The system crashed for a few seconds, then a rewards page popped up: [Warning lifted, Huang Chengzi's favorability increased by 100, please check your rewards]
Even though I've said she's a queen of the kids, there are always some systems that don't believe it.
Huang Chengzi shamelessly showed her his diary, which he had kept for over ten years.
Lin Yehuan wondered if he had traveled through time.
What is this character?
“I made it up myself, so I won’t be afraid of others seeing it.” Huang Chengzi lay on the table, looking at her expectantly. “This character is ‘I’, and this word is ‘school’. Sister, you must have found the pattern, right?”
No.
Also, calling someone "sister" costs extra.
Huang Chengzi couldn't understand how a Pixiu could go to university these days.
Lin Yehuan studied it carefully for a long time before he could understand that she had written several fairy tales. Some were cute and childlike, but as he flipped further, they became somewhat disgusting and even a little scary.
In short, each entry reveals what type of book she was reading at the time.
“It’s very interesting,” the last entry was dated two years ago, and the rest of the notebook was inexplicably torn to shreds. “Why did you stop writing?”
“I can’t write it,” Huang Chengzi said, taking the notebook back and hiding it. “Even if I use my own words, I can’t accept those words coming out of my pen.”
"Teacher, do you understand?"
"I dare not write anymore."
"What was your score in English?" Lin Yehuan suddenly asked abruptly.
"..." Huang Chengzi hesitated, "Forty-three."
“Then write it in English.” Lin Yehuan knew this sounded a bit wicked, but after trying it herself, she found it to be very useful.
However, to put it very immodestly, for a language genius like her, a book needs to be written in five languages.
“But what I want to write has already been written by someone else,” Huang Chengzi buried her head in the exam paper. “What’s the point of me writing it again?”
Lin Yehuan packed his things, preparing to leave work on time. "If a sentence is only allowed to be uttered once, then the world wouldn't need so many people."
Lin Yehuan maintained a calm and composed demeanor, though he had actually been fooled by his own act.
"That's so philosophical," Huang Chengzi gave a thumbs up, "You deserve extra money."
"She's so sensible," Lin Yehuan thought, seeing how understanding she was, and without being polite, "It should be added."
The monitor light and desk lamp turned on at the same time, and Lin Yehuan added, "Let's add two more sets of test papers this week to reinforce our learning."
If there were no surveillance cameras, Huang Chengzi would have loved to immediately stage a dramatic scene of crying, making a scene, and threatening suicide. Unfortunately, she can't escape it now.
Huang Chengzi's mother also rushed back right when the tutoring session ended. She exchanged a few words with Lin Yehuan, transferred the money, and then went downstairs with her.
They are very generous with the money, no wonder they all rush to suffer for knowing how difficult her children are to raise.
"Check the trending topics."
Lu Xingzhi's message popped up, and the article about Lin Yehuan leaving the elevator had just finished loading.
"Gu Ye, a wealthy artist, shares his philosophy of life at Fashion Week."
"Who understands Gu Ye's ultimate philosophy and romance..."
Lin Yehuan skipped over the thousands of words of flattery and finally found the comment Lu Xingzhi had left for her.
"The material of this dress... could it be based on that big shot's paper in ABS...?"
"I've been trying to reproduce it for over half a year but haven't been able to. I've sent emails asking for help but haven't received any response... I'm begging for help from Young Master Gu's connections and tutorials."
"Same as the original poster, I've tried many times but haven't been able to reproduce the data. I've now changed my major after graduation and am looking for connections and tutorials."
"This floor has such a unique style, I'll wait here."
"Seeking the same thing"
"I'm asking the same thing..."
The comments that were originally buried at the bottom by lengthy analyses of the dress and gossip about Gu Ye's family affairs suddenly surged to the top of the trending searches.
"Little Ye Ye, you're very famous..."
"Give me back my trending topic!!!"
“I don’t know where the news came from, but someone is uploading your information,” Lu Xingzhi’s words were as reassuring as ever. “We’ve already had it suppressed, so don’t worry.”
Lin Yehuan scrolled through the screen filled with articles about researchers going crazy. Could it be... that she really is a genius?
[The main quest "A Genius Emerging from Nowhere" has been unlocked. Please complete it within the specified time.]
Lin Yehuan had a bad feeling about this, so he quickly got into his car and drove straight to the lab, while simultaneously calling Gu Ye, "Let whoever wants this trending topic take it, just take it all down right now..."
This direction is indeed popular, but there are basically no other people working on this branch. Lin Yehuan chose it precisely because of this, and now his competitors are sure to emerge.
Gu Ye was extremely busy. "Do you think I don't want to? Look at the official announcement, how could I dare to withdraw?"
Lin Yehuan switched to reading aloud mode: "New materials appear at Fashion Week, which may influence a new pattern of world development!"
"It's over, we're doomed." Teacher Wang Jinqian rushed upstairs from her office and stopped Lin Yehuan. "Kid, let's change direction. We definitely can't beat this big shot who suddenly appeared."
Is it possible that I am that expert?
The system countdown has one month left; if the task is not completed, it will have to be restarted.
Lin Yehuan took a few deep breaths to calm himself down. "Teacher, we must have confidence."
"Child, don't be stubborn. Our conditions are far worse than theirs."
"Teacher, don't you want to become a professor?" Lin Yehuan really wanted to sew his mouth shut so he wouldn't be given so much work for no reason.
"Let's do it," Teacher Wang's attitude suddenly became firm, "It has to be done! I fully support it!"
"Don't worry about funding, kid. I'll go and write up the grant application right away."
Lin Yehuan recalled her fund project that had been empty for three consecutive years and thought to herself, "By the time your fund comes through, it will be too late."
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