I Exchange For Black Technology By Blowing Up The Bully

Open the system store and select "Brain Neuron Growth Promoting Capsule".

The resentment value on the book was 52,800, Song He bought 5 brain-boosting capsules at one go, 10,000 each, and the balance was only 2,800 in an instant.

Five golden capsules appeared in the palm of his hand, and he flicked them with his hands, completely reluctant to eat them.

Fuck, this thing is too expensive!

More expensive than riding a horse gold!

Song He tore a small hole in the fried dumplings, stuffed the brain-stimulating capsules inside as a cover, lowered his head obscenely under the table to hide from the teacher's sight, and ate five fried dumplings one by one with tears in his eyes. The heartache was as painful as eating a real estate certificate .

"Oil dripped on my pants!" Zhao Yiyi protested angrily.

"No, don't accuse me." Song He reached out and wiped the oil on the thigh of his deskmate, and it felt good.

Zhao Yiyi blushed and gave him a hard look, but said nothing.

After taking five brain-boosting capsules, his brain still felt nothing, Song He frowned and continued to work on the questions.

As soon as you do the question, you will feel the difference instantly!

The thinking is obviously more flexible. Although it is only a little bit more flexible, it can already be noticed!

Song He's brows gradually relaxed. It seems that the brain-boosting capsules are not just a waste of money, they still have effects, and if nothing else happens, the effects will continue until the brain declines many years later.

You have to work hard to earn resentment points, buy a brain-boosting capsule if you save too much, and eat it sooner or later to reach the ceiling of human IQ!

Song He was busy brushing up the questions, and Zhao Yiyi, who was at the same table, became bored.

Bored for a long time, Zhao Yiyi couldn't help looking for trouble, found a fruit knife, and poked Song He's waist hard with the back of the knife.

"Damn, what are you doing?" Song He was surprised.

"Children, borrow a couple of small coins to spend!" Zhao Yiyi squinted her eyes and cocked her lips in a sly manner, playing the role of a thug who robs.

Not to mention, the acting skills are very realistic, from a beautiful female classmate to an evil little gangster in an instant, but Song He has no time to play role-playing with her.

"If you want money, you will die." Song He lowered his head to answer the question again.

Zhao Yiyi suddenly felt bored, put away the fruit knife, lay on the table and stared at the textbook.

Song He suddenly came back to his senses, and punched her on the thigh, with a stern expression, "No way, Zhao Yiyi! Why don't you study in class? I think you have a tendency to slip into the abyss of scumbag! Now hurry up and study! wind!"

"No, I want to play." Zhao Yiyi shook her head, lying on the table and puffing her cheeks into steamed buns.

"If you don't study, you'll be killed! Do you hear me!" Song He reached into the hole in her table and took out a fruit knife, and slammed it away with a ferocious expression, "Study if you want to survive!"

Zhao Yiyi was shocked, flipping through the textbook in fear, "Study, learn! I'll learn right away!"

"The fruit knife is confiscated, just leave it here with me, don't let me catch you not studying, or I will go up and kill you!" Song He threatened fiercely, like a bandit bully.

The get out of class bell rang, and the teacher dragged the class mercilessly until the class bell.

The second class was chemistry, and Song He was still doing math problems below, his eyes burning.

Zhao Yiyi stopped studying again, lay down and yawned boredly.

Song He took a look at her, then decisively punched her thighs twice.

Zhao Yiyi curled up with a small face of resentment, "Song He, you really beat me up, it hurts to death!"

"Study, if you don't learn, you will be beaten!" Song He's expression was ferocious.

Zhao Yiyi's eyes were stubborn, and a blush appeared on his face, "I won't learn! Keep beating me up! Didn't you eat?"

Song He decisively threw two bang bang punches.

Zhao Yiyi's expression was painful, but her face turned even redder. After a while, she lay down on the table and laughed.

There was a hint of excitement in the laughter.

Song He was stunned, why is this reaction not quite right?

After a while, he guessed something, and rolled his throat in disbelief, "You don't like being beaten, do you?"

Zhao Yiyi remained silent, her face turned even redder, even her ears turned red, and she continued to laugh shyly.

Song He felt trembling, why is the plot going differently than expected?

"No energy at all, didn't you eat? Continue." Zhao Yiyi said provocatively, looking away as if nothing had happened.

"I won't beat you up." Song He was afraid, so he didn't dare to punch you. "I want me to beat you up. You should study hard."

Zhao Yiyi frowned, opened the chemistry problem, and actually started to work on it seriously.

Song He was dumbfounded, how did things turn out like this?

Could it be that my deskmate is Princess Jianning?

"I didn't sleep well at night, and I don't want to study when I'm sleepy during the day. You can cheer me up by hitting me twice." Zhao Yiyi explained in a low voice.

Song He scratched his head, at a loss, "Then... then call me when you're sleepy, to help you refresh yourself."

"Okay." Zhao Yiyi nodded seriously, blushing like an apple.

Song He stopped his wild thinking, pretended nothing had happened, and continued to work hard on the problem.

For a whole afternoon, Song He sprinted for mathematics with all his strength, and passed three levels in one gulp, from bronze level 90 to level 93. The competition question book has also advanced thirty pages, from page 60 to page 90.

The progress is relatively slow. After all, the teacher is still lecturing on it, and Song He can't be unscrupulous. Occasionally, he has to use the textbook to cover the math problem book.

In the evening self-study, Song He had just started writing to do math, when there was an angry shout at the door.

"Song He! Come out!"

The whole class looked up, and Ban Jianye stood at the door with an angry face, aggressive.

Song He was a little flustered, and immediately guessed the reason why the class teacher was angry. He just stood up and was about to go out when he heard another shout.

"Take the math book!"

Song He turned pale, picked up the math book from the table, and walked to the door.

Ban Jianye snatched the competition question book, flipped through it, and found that there were only 90 pages, and his face became even more angry.

"What did I tell you before?" Ban Jianye shook the test book violently, and the pages rattled, "You will be in the exam room the day after tomorrow, and you only made 90 pages! Have you been studying biology these days? Give it back to biology." Correction of the question book? You are so majestic! Have you mastered mathematics!"

"Teacher, please calm down! I promise to finish the test book before I go to the examination room!" Song He said quickly, "Studying biology does not affect mathematics. I will definitely get into the top 80!"

"What the hell!" Ban Jianye slapped the question book back into Song He's arms with a snap, like a King Kong glaring.

Teacher, don't mess around! Song He shrank his neck, complaining in his head.

"The exam the day after tomorrow morning, you can't finish this test book without eating or drinking! The test book can't be 230 pages, and you don't even think about the top 80!"

"From the toilet in the dormitory that night, I warned you! I ran to tell you to throw away the biology to learn mathematics! This is how you go in one ear and out the other!"

"I'm very disappointed in you!" Ban Jianye cursed in a low voice like a machine gun.

I have never seen the class teacher so angry before. He lost control of his emotions, and he probably felt betrayed.

Song He shrank his neck and was scolded, a furious storm came blowing in his face, and there was a little rain in the storm.

"Teacher, calm down, I can really finish it. I not only have to do 230 pages, but I have to finish all 300 pages!" Song He drew the cake seriously.

"What do you use to finish? You have only written 90 pages now, and you want to do 210 pages in less than two days? You think the competition questions are just a play! It's normal for a question to not be stuck for half an hour!" Ban Jianye said. angry.

"Teacher, trust me! I have a plan. Do 30 pages for evening self-study, stay up all night to do 80 pages, and do 100 pages all day tomorrow. It's easy to finish all of them, and I can spare some time to review!" Song He was helpless Said, "Teacher, don't worry, I can really finish it!"

"Still unrepentant until now! Be stubborn!" Furious, Ban Jianye pointed at Song He's nose, holding back for a long time without slapping him.

"You go to the office with me now! I'll work overtime and watch you write. I'll see if you can finish thirty pages in one evening self-study! You can't finish thirty pages at the end of the evening self-study. Look at how I will deal with you!"