Learning can be a critical hit, I make a little progress every day

January 17th was the exam time for the first professional course,"Principles of Economics".

Meng Deqiang got up early in the morning and sat in his seat again, briefly reviewing the magical calligraphy written by Jiang Yichen. He has sharp ears and eyes, quick thinking, and deep understanding.

He is very confident.

Humph, other people think that they can play around after entering college and just pass the exam, but he is different. His goal is to be in the top three in his major.

This has always been his ambition and goal. This was the case in high school, and when he arrived at Peking University, he also attached great importance to learning.

Appropriate music and sports to relax, and then full-hearted study, of course including practice questions.

There is no other game on his computer except stock trading software.

Zhang Ping is different. His computer costs 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, and he can play 3A blockbuster games, and also write.

In the whole dormitory, he is the one who studies the latest every day and studies the most seriously.

Others may think that his academic performance is average because of his big body, but that is to underestimate him.

"Brother Meng, you're here so early." Qin Tian was a little surprised after getting up with sleepy eyes.

As for Jiang Yichen, they had long been accustomed to him. He was like a dragon that was hard to find. He usually disappeared around six in the morning and most of the time he was not seen all day. He would only come back around seven or eight in the evening.

While typing, he chatted with everyone.

It was only 6:10 now and Jiang Yichen had already left the dormitory.

Meng Deqiang nodded,"Well, read the book again, don't make mistakes on some small questions in the exam."

"Brother Meng, it looks like you are going to get first place in the class!" Qin Tian exclaimed

"I am the early bird that flies first."Meng Deqiang said modestly

"Where is Brother Jiang?"

"He, when I got up, he just went out, he must have gone for a run." Meng Deqiang said,"Look at him, he doesn't look like he is preparing for the exam."

Qin Tian put on his clothes and smiled,"If I could make tens of millions of dollars selling calligraphy and paintings and speculating in stocks like Brother Jiang, I wouldn't worry about the exam."

"We still have to work and make money after graduating from university, but they have already achieved their goals."

Meng Deqiang rolled his eyes,"So what? After we graduate with a master's or doctoral degree, we can also enter large enterprises or state departments. Money doesn't mean everything."

"Besides, we don't have to compare, we should work hard to improve ourselves."

Zhang Ping was woken up, listened for a while and said,"Huh, you are all rich, but I am poor. But I have already written a 600,000-word novel. This winter vacation, I will publish it on the website. Brothers, wait for me to become a great writer!"

Meng Deqiang readily agreed,"Okay, let me know when the book is published, and I will like and collect it for you."

"Hey, what’s the title of the book?"

"Urban stock god"

"……"Meng Deqiang blinked,"Are you writing about yourself or Jiang Yichen?"

"I will definitely be the protagonist. You will see me dominate the stock market and become a billionaire." Zhang Ping was a little proud.

This book was his second creative idea.

The first one he wrote was a fantasy book written by Jiang Yichen, but he couldn't write any more than a dozen chapters.

Later, with Jiang Yichen's calligraphy and paintings, his comprehension increased by 30%, and he had new inspiration. Combining the stock trading knowledge he learned and some of Jiang Yichen's magical operations, he slowly sorted out his outline, and this time he wrote 600,000 words. It can be regarded as 10,000 words of high-intensity coding every day.

Qin Tian came over,"Brother Ping, you have become a god, remember to treat us to a big meal"

"Don't worry." Zhang Ping was a little proud.

Meng Deqiang put down the book,"You, don't put the cart before the horse. Our professional courses are important."

"I won't give it up." Zhang Ping waved his hand. He just changed the time he had originally prepared to play games to typing.

Although the review time is not as much as Meng Deqiang, it is not less.

Usually, the three of them go to the library or study room together. Except for Jiang Yichen, it should be the dormitory with the strongest academic atmosphere in their class.

After breakfast, the three of them went to the exam classroom.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no sign of Jiang Yichen. After the class monitor Liang Lu finished calling the names, she came over anxiously,"Where is Jiang Yichen from your dormitory? Why hasn't he come yet? Do you want to fail the exam? Hurry up and hurry him up"

"I'm on the phone!"

Meng Deqiang held out his cell phone.

The ringing lasted for a while before it was answered.

"Hey, Yichen, we have an exam today, did you forget? In classroom A213"

"Lao Meng, I'm taking a computer exam. You guys can take it. Don't worry about me. I've already finished it. Jiang Yichen's voice came over.

"Finished the exam?"

Meng Deqiang was a little stunned.

But at this time, the phone had been hung up.

Liang Lu asked again,"What's the situation?"

"He said he had finished the exam.

"The exam is over. When did you take the exam? Liang Lu frowned, confused.

But at this time, the teacher had already arrived.

"Liang Lu, pass out the papers. The teacher waved and said

"Oh, OK."

Liang Lu responded and immediately began to hand out the papers.

But as soon as the papers were handed out, she found that they were just right, not one more, not one less.

"Teacher, is there one missing? We still have a classmate who hasn't arrived yet."Liang Lu asked

"Yes. You mean Jiang Yichen? He has finished the exam.

The teacher smiled and answered briefly.

"Exam, finished?" Liang Lu was stunned again,"Isn't he taking the exam with us?"

"How can he take the exam with you? Jiang Yichen has already finished all the professional courses."The teacher shook his head and explained again.

However, there was a satisfied smile on his face while explaining.

Not only Liang Lu, but all the classmates in the class heard it.

But everyone was even more stunned.

Aren't you all freshmen?

Why is Jiang Yichen more special?

Can he take the exam in advance?

This is simply incomprehensible.

The teacher continued to add,"So, you don't have to worry about Jiang Yichen, he is different from you."

Some people who like to gossip were a little unconvinced,"We are all classmates, what's the difference, is it because he has a double degree that he is different?���

The teacher smiled with a hint of sneer,"He has already applied for a direct PhD. He will be a direct PhD student next year. He is no longer your classmate."

When you meet him, just call him senior.

"Why?"

"That’s right, Jiang Yichen never comes to class. This is so unfair!"

"Humph, can the national top scorer in liberal arts do whatever he wants?"

"Is Jiang Yichen the son of some big boss? Why does he have such strong connections?"

"……"

Hearing the chatter in the classroom, the teacher got angry and slammed the table.

"Snapped!"

"What nonsense are you talking about! You are all gifted children who can enter Peking University. But there is a gap between geniuses!"

"You think Jiang Yichen doesn’t come to class, that’s because he has already taught himself well and has already attended sophomore, junior and senior classes!"

"A while ago, someone took all 27 professional courses in economics and got an average score of 98.7. How can you compare with him?"

"Be less jealous and more pragmatic, and do this test paper conscientiously!"

……