Chapter 13: Working hard
It's exactly 5 a.m.
Ren Bufan returned to the dormitory with the washbasin, gently placed it on the side, and reached out to pat Zhao Yan's face: "Hey, get up!"
"Yeah~" Zhao Yan pushed his hand away in a daze and drilled his head into the quilt.
"Get up!" Ren Bufan turned to the bed next to him and slapped Yuan Gang and Zhou Zheng's faces, but they all reacted the same way, and they all retracted into the quilt one by one.
He had expected this to happen, so he inserted his hands into the washbasin, soaked it in the cold water he had just returned, then lifted the quilt and slapped it directly on the faces of three bad friends.
The biting cold water instantly drove away the sleepiness.
"What are you doing?!" Zhao Yan, Yuan Gang, and Zhou Zheng sat up and shouted.
Several classmates in the dormitory were woken up, but their eyes were not fully opened, and they looked over in a daze.
"Get up!" Ren Bufan directly lifted the quilts of three bad friends, "Hurry up!"
"Aren't you?" Zhao Yan reached out to wipe the cold water from his face. He turned around and took his watch. He found that it was only 5 a.m. and said depressedly, "It's not time to get up yet!"
"From now to next week, this is everyone's time to get up!" Ren Bufan urged, "Get up, hurry up! Otherwise, I will wash your face with cold water again!"
"What are you doing?" Yuan Gang looked a little angry.
"Time!" Ren Bufan snapped his fingers with his right hand, "You promised to lend me all the next time, speed!"
"Are you a demon?" Zhou Zheng was shaking, as if he could go back to sleep at any time.
"I'm going to splash water!" Ren Bufan made a gesture and reached out to touch the washbasin.
Zhao Yan, Yuan Gang and Zhou Zhen reluctantly got out of bed.
"It's too early at 5 o'clock?" Standing in front of him, Zhao Yan rubbed his sleepy eyes.
"Are you early? I got up at 4 o'clock and ran!" Ren Bufan urged, "Everyone hurry up and go with me!"
"4 o'clock? It's not dawn yet, right? Why do you get up so early?" Zhou Zheng asked.
"Running and losing weight!" That's it. Ren Bufan did get up at 4 o'clock, but he didn't run. Instead, he went to the playground street light to read a math textbook for an hour to increase his logical proficiency.
Weight loss is necessary, but it cannot be too strong now, just be appropriate.
With the skill generator, the proficiency will rise after exercise, and the fat will fall too fast. Everyone around you can see it. Therefore, it must be reduced slowly to a degree that others can barely accept, rather than causing a sensation.
If the fatty meat is reduced downwards, and if others cannot understand it, it will be fine if the news spreads. But if some scientific research explores the truth about their own speeding weight loss, will it be studied in slices? The consequences are unimaginable.
"But this is too early, right?" Zhao Yan said depressedly, "We did the exercises until 11 o'clock in the evening last night, and we have only slept for 6 hours now..."
"Yes! So sleepy." Yuan Gang yawned a big yawn.
"Brothers, it's only one week!" Ren Bufan clapped his hands, "Thank you for a week, grit your teeth. Now go to the classroom with me, let's hurry up."
The three bad friends were extremely reluctant, but after all, it was hard to regret it after agreeing. For them, the things agreed between brothers must be done.
I got up at 5 a.m. and arrived at the classroom. The tables of the four people were pulled together and lined up.
After turning on the light, I took out the mathematical materials and studied forcibly.
Ren Bufan is better, and his mathematical logic skills have improved a lot. Although there are still many things he doesn’t understand, most of them can already do.
Zhao Yan, Yuan Gang and Zhou Zheng were miserable. They held their pens and looked at the math books. They knew the symbols on them one by one, but when they stood together, they became alien language. The more they looked, the more painful their heads became. They threw the pen down after a few seconds.
"Brothers, your time belongs to me now!" Ren Bufan actually understands this feeling very well. Before he had no skill generator, it was also painful to read math problems. "Horse it, no matter whether you can understand it or not, we can write it, and read it. Trust me, it will get better slowly."
Zhao Yan, Yuan Gang and Zhou Zheng looked at each other, thinking how could it be possible? Just seeing it makes me feel a headache, so how can I continue?
However, Ren Bufan encouraged him, so he had to endure the headache, gritted his teeth and read the math book, and tried to do some simple questions.
Take time to have a meal before morning self-study and continue.
The students in the class rushed to the classroom before the morning self-study began and were very surprised to see this scene.
The four-person group of poor students who are almost inseparable from studying are the first to come to the classroom today, and they are constantly reading math materials to do math problems. It is simply a fantasy!
Many people can't help but rub their eyes, thinking that they see hallucinations, but everything really exists.
When the squad leader Jiang Lai arrived, he was also surprised to see this scene.
His deskmate whispered: "It seems they are really studying hard for the next week's mock exam?"
"Hmph!" Jiang Lai was surprised and did not find it useful, "No meaning!"
"That's right, even if the math teacher teaches them personally for a week, I'm afraid I can't change anything." My deskmate smiled, "At their level, I still want to improve myself if I figure it out."
"Hmph!" Jiang Lai took out the textbook and stopped looking at the back.
Not only were the students surprised, but the class teacher who came to count the number of people during morning self-study, saw the four poor students behind who were studying mathematics seriously, and they couldn't believe their eyes.
The incident happened last night was mentioned by his classmates who were quick-talking. They didn't take it seriously. Who would have thought that four characters who had no intention of studying and were always dragging their legs in the class would change because of a bet?
But by their own blindly calculating, how could they pass the exam within one week?
It is rare that they want to study, so why don’t they use their spare time to give some guidance?
As for the few poor students who moved their seats without authorization, he didn't care. Anyway, it would be nice if he didn't skip class and go out to play.
Then he thought that although the nonsense bets between students seemed to him as childish, they were competing with the class monitor after all.
Class leader Jiang Lai is the most optimistic student and the best grades in the class.
He focused on cultivating Jiang Lai, hoping to become a top student and outstanding student who went out of his class.
Furthermore, the four poor students actually don’t like to study. They just do this because they are angry, and they may not really want to study mathematics seriously.
At the same time, based on their performance, if they teach themselves, they may not be effective in just seven days. At that time, the squad leader will feel unbalanced, and it will be troublesome if it affects his grades!
After all, I still felt that there was no need to influence the class monitor for a few poor students, so I gave up this idea. Anyway, the childish bet between children should be left to them!
He thought that these poor students would not be able to hold on for a day, so they would have to give up immediately and just let it go.
The classmates in the class also had the same idea and were preparing to watch jokes from four poor students.
Unexpectedly, in addition to eating, drinking, defecating, and urinating, there was also a short rest time. Zhao Yan, Yuan Gang and Zhou Zheng, under the supervision of Ren Bufan, really devoted all their time to studying mathematics.
Even for other courses, continue.
If other students dared to do irrelevant things in Chinese, English or other classes, they would have been driven out by teachers of each class long ago.
However, they are the blacklists in the eyes of teachers, and they are targets that need not be paid attention to, so they leave them alone.
From morning to night, I never missed any time I could use. Ren Bufan frantically tried to improve his level of logic skills proficiency, which made his three bad friends suffer. His head seemed to explode like a bomb at any time.
This is how it will happen every day, spending the pain and suffering of three bad friends.
During this period, they spoke more than once, wanting to end the painful process early, but in the end they were persuaded by Ren Bufan and continued to grit their teeth and persevere.
Three days later, Ren Bufan successfully broke through level 7 logic skills and obtained the interface to guide logic skills.
On the fourth day, as usual, I pulled my brothers back to the classroom and started to do the exams.
Set them as the objects to be guided, and then look at them and you will find that the virtual skill interface pops up on the brothers, with a mark of level 1 of mathematical logic appearing inside, which is also in the "guided" state.
"Come on! It's Thursday, tomorrow Friday." Ren Bufan opened his math materials in front of them. "You can let go of the weekend after a break. However, after coming back on Sunday, the time before evening study and bedtime, and all the time on Mondays are mine. After getting through it, it will be a mock exam. Everyone can definitely slap the class monitor in the face!"
"Bufan, I still have a big headache when I see math problems now!" Zhao Yan cried.
"That's it!" Yuan Gang sighed, "It's been four days now, and there's no progress at all."
"I don't think it's meaningless at all." Zhou Zheng shook his head.
"Believe me!" Ren Bufan said, "Now open the information book, look at the topic above, and think about it carefully. Do you think there is a part of it that you can do?"
"How is it possible? I'm at all..." Zhao Yan opened the information book casually, and was stunned halfway. He carefully scanned the titles on the information book, and his face showed a strange expression, "Hey~ Why do you understand a few questions inexplicably? Seeing these questions, your head didn't hurt as much as before!"
"Really!" Yuan Gang also had the same expression.
Zhou Zheng opened the information book and took a casual look at it and was also surprised: "It's so strange. I couldn't understand these questions before going to bed last night, but now I suddenly have a very clear idea in my mind... Bufan, why don't you secretly change our brains while you are sleeping? Are you an alien?"
Ren Bufan couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Alien, you yarn! Do you have the brain to change it for me? They are all empty!"
"Damn! Isn't your mind empty?"
"Of course not, I have such a big brain! Your brain is probably the same as marbles, and it's no difference whether to change it or not."
Chapter completed!