Immortal Young Man on Campus

Yu Mo's reading speed is very strange, which arouses Yuan Feifei's attention.

He started with one line at a time, and after a while, he saw ten lines at a time. His eyes were like scanners, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Yuan Feifei held her cheeks and was stunned for a moment. Then, she curled her lips in contempt, and muttered, "Pretend! What can you see when you read this book, do you think you are a child prodigy?"

Yu Mo was immersed in the ocean of knowledge and turned a deaf ear.

He first flipped through a math textbook and closed his eyes. Those formulas, theorems, and various topics were replayed in his mind like a movie, and it was clear at a glance.

There was an unfathomable smile at the corner of his mouth.

He was reading the textbook for the second year of high school. Although he memorized the contents of one book, many places were obscure and difficult to understand because he forgot a lot of the textbook contents of the previous semesters.

"It seems that I have to turn out all the high school textbooks to review." He thought silently, thankfully he took these books in the suitcase after leaving home with his sister this time, and now they are in the hotel.

He couldn't wait to get back to the hotel quickly.

He looked up and saw that Jiang Zhengzhi's class was boring and almost scripted, so he was naturally not interested in listening to it.

He buried his head again and found the Chinese textbook.

He was vaguely looking forward to it. He had already mastered the ancient Chinese skills in the previous life, and he didn't know how it would help his language learning.

When he started to read the language book, he suddenly had the answer in his heart.

In the past life, he was an ancient man who had read poetry and books a lot, and his understanding of words was naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

Especially in modern society, his understanding of words is almost unmatched.

He didn't know this yet, but he also felt the change. The words that he thought were obscure and difficult to understand before became kinder, like moving notes, which penetrated into his heart.

Jiang Zhengzhi glanced in the direction of Yu Mo, and found that he was reading the language book and almost vomited blood, but he restrained it.

After a while, when he looked up, he saw that he was reading an English book again.

Jiang Zhengzhi raised his brows, he really couldn't help it, and waved his hand suddenly.

Whoosh!

The chalk was like a hidden weapon, flying towards Yu Mo.

Jiang Zhengzhi's kung fu is a stunt that has been cultivated for many years.

Yu Mo was fascinated, his ears twitched slightly, and he noticed something strange. Without raising his head, he quickly stretched out his hand, pinching his two fingers.

"how come?"

Jiang Zhengzhi looked at the piece of white chalk between his **** in disbelief.

Yu Mo actually caught the chalk with two fingers.

Yu Mo raised his head slowly and stared at Jiang Zhengzhi from a distance.

Jiang Zhengzhi was angry, pointed at Yu Mo, and yelled loudly, "Yu Mo, what are you doing?"

This angry shout caught the attention of the whole class, and they all looked at the chalk between Yu Mo's fingers in surprise.

"Damn, what's going on?"

"Is this the legendary martial arts master? It broke Jiang Zhengzhi's stunt."

"Yeah, those fingers are so handsome."

Others were amazed in their hearts, looking at Yu Mo with admiration, and they were astonished.

Many people have suffered such a big loss, and seeing this scene, they have a sense of revenge and honor.

Yu Mo didn't answer him, and said lightly, "Give it back to you!"

Whoosh!

The chalk crossed a white line in mid-air and flew towards Jiang Zhengzhi.

Jiang Zhengzhi's heart froze, his neck shrank, and he squatted down, only to find that the chalk fell firmly into the chalk box on the podium.

He was so embarrassed that he was actually frightened by a student. He was the only one who frightened students like this before.

"Hahaha…"

Seeing Jiang Zhengzhi's embarrassing appearance, bursts of laughter broke out in the class.

Jiang Zhengzhi's face was red and white, and he shouted: "Who is laughing? Let me see who dares to laugh."

The laughter came to an abrupt end, but each one of them held back their laughter with their faces flushed.

"Yu Mo, what book are you reading in math class?" Jiang Zhengzhi pointed his finger at Yu Mo again, "No wonder your academic performance has been so bad. If you don't do your job properly, it will be **** if you get good grades."

After a pause, Jiang Zhengzhi had an idea and said: "Oh, I see, you must think that what I said is very simple, so you think you have learned everything, haha, what a genius. If that's the case, then come up and tell me this. Problem solved."

Jiang Zhengzhi pointed to a math problem on the blackboard with a smug look on his face.

Seeing this, the others felt sad for Yu Mo. This question is very difficult. Jiang Zhengzhi just prepared to explain it, and the answer has not yet been listed.

With the achievements of Yu Mo's crane tail, he will never try to solve it for a lifetime.

Jiang Zhengzhi also calculated this and deliberately made him look ugly. Didn't the principal say not to touch him for the time being?

Then I will humiliate him in an open and honest way, so that no one can make irresponsible remarks.

"Why, don't you dare?" Seeing Yu Mo's indifference, Jiang Zhengzhi said jokingly, "If you don't dare, then be more disciplined."

Yu Mo stood up.

Everyone was stunned. At this time, it was nothing to be a tortoise. If it was not solved, the humiliation would be even more serious.

In the eyes of the public, Yu Mo walked to the podium in a voice of exclamation.

Jiang Zhengzhi smiled triumphantly, this kid was still too tender, and he was fooled by a few words.

"Hmph, I'll let you know later what it means to be ashamed." Jiang Zhengzhi thought silently in his heart.

Yu Mo picked up the chalk, without any hesitation, he wrote on the blackboard.

Although Yu Mo's grades are not very good, he has practiced good calligraphy since he was a child, which is much prettier than Jiang Zhengzhi's ghost painting peach characters.

Few people have seen Yu Mo's words, their eyes lit up, and they looked at each other in surprise.

Jiang Zhengzhi's words were dwarfed in comparison. His words were like being paraded through the streets, and he wanted to erase them immediately.

Jiang Zhengzhi didn't look at what Yu Mo wrote at all, because every word he read seemed like a knife pierced into his heart.

He didn't want to make himself uncomfortable.

Finally, Yu Mo stopped and threw it casually. The chalk drew a beautiful parabola and fell into the chalk box.

"Hmph, just messing around, do you think you can get away with it like this?" Jiang Zhengzhi said disdainfully without looking at it.

"What else can a poor student like you do other than this kind of trick? Can you solve this problem with your real strength? Can you be down-to-earth? People like you are a loser all your life. You are a poor student now, and you will be a poor student in the future. The people at the bottom will be hard-pressed all their lives, and they will be poor all their lives..."

Jiang Zhengzhi was talking endlessly, and seemed to take advantage of this opportunity to vent all the anger in his heart.

Suddenly, he felt that the silence in the classroom was terrifying, everything seemed too weird, and he stopped subconsciously.

Seeing everyone brushing together, looking at the blackboard with an incredible look, he also looked at it subconsciously.

Eyeballs, immediately stared round.