A fat man who was reborn from the dead? He transforms into a perfect male god in a week.

"So... this is what it feels like to have an increased IQ?"

Jiang Chen slowly exhaled, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

An IQ of 98 is barely acceptable among ordinary people.

But if you want to become a top student and get a perfect score on the college entrance exam, this is far from enough.

"According to IQ levels, 80-90 is average, 90-110 is above average, 110-125 is intelligent, 125-140 is exceptionally intelligent, and above 140 is genius..."

"Einstein, Newton, Euler, Gauss—these geniuses all had IQs above 140!"

"If I could raise my IQ to 140, plus a photographic memory..."

Jiang Chenguang felt his heart race just thinking about it.

How terrifying must that learning ability be?

Achieving a perfect score on the college entrance exam in just three months is not a dream!

"So, the most important thing next is..."

"Earn Amazing Points! Earn Amazing Points like crazy!"

Jiang Chen clenched his fist, his eyes resolute.

He must earn more "Amazing Points" as soon as possible to raise his IQ to over 140.

As for how to earn Amazing Points?

He had already figured it out long ago.

To put it more complexly, it means "others are amazed by your sudden unusual behavior or changes."

To put it simply, it boils down to two words.

coercion.

That's right, it's all about showing off.

As long as the decoration is eye-catching and stunning enough, the level of amazement will come in droves.

Although Jiang Chen is an honest person at heart and doesn't like to show off...

But for the sake of wow factor, for the sake of intelligence, for the sake of a perfect score on the college entrance exam, for the sake of a billion...

"I'm going to pull this off!"

Jiang Chen made up his mind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.

Just then, Pan Zhenhua on the podium suddenly spoke up: "Jiang Chen!"

"Here!" Jiang Chen stood up reflexively.

"You just spent half an hour reading your Chinese textbook, didn't you?" Pan Zhenhua pushed up his glasses.

"Yes, teacher!"

"Alright!"

Pan Zhenhua picked up the Chinese textbook from the podium, opened it to a page, and said, "I'll randomly pick a passage from classical Chinese; recite it!"

The classroom fell silent instantly.

All eyes were on Jiang Chen.

Tang Ruoxi turned around, her eyes filled with worry.

Hao Yingjun secretly made a "good luck" gesture.

The others, on the other hand, wore expressions of anticipation, as if watching a good show.

"Jiang the Fatty says he wants to study, but he flips through the book so fast, the homeroom teacher must have noticed!"

"Now the homeroom teacher is clearly going to expose him and embarrass him in public!"

"Let him pretend; he's going to mess this up now..."

Xu Yunzhou, who was not far away, was secretly delighted.

He had been beaten so badly by Jiang Chen that he had black panda eyes, and he had never forgotten that grudge.

He has been recuperating from his injuries these past few days and has not retaliated against Jiang Chen, but that doesn't mean he won't.

He would not miss any opportunity to undermine Jiang Chen or make him look foolish.

But Jiang Chen remained calm: "Teacher, please conduct a spot check!"

Pan Zhenhua glanced at the textbook and slowly began to speak:

"Memorize the third section of 'Ode to the Red Cliff,' starting with 'Su Shi was saddened'!"

This is one of the more difficult passages to memorize in the whole text, with complex sentence structures and many emotional shifts.

Clearly, Pan Zhenhua was intentionally making things difficult for Jiang Chen.

Many students secretly held their breath.

Xu Yunzhou scoffed, "If Jiang Chen can recite this passage, I'll eat the desk!"

however.

Jiang Chen spoke almost without thinking:

Su Shi sat up straight with a somber expression and asked his guest, "Why is that?" The guest replied, "The moon is bright and the stars are few; crows and magpies fly south. Isn't this a poem by Cao Cao?"

His voice was steady and clear, his speech was neither too fast nor too slow, and he pronounced each word precisely.

What's even more astonishing is that he didn't glance at the textbook once throughout the entire process, his gaze calmly fixed on the front, as if the words were already etched into his mind.

"...We are but mayflies in the vastness of heaven and earth, a mere grain of millet in the boundless ocean. I lament the brevity of my life, and envy the endless flow of the Yangtze River. I wish I could ride the immortals and roam freely, and embrace the bright moon to live forever. Knowing that this cannot be achieved in an instant, I entrust my lingering thoughts to the mournful wind."

When the last word was uttered, the classroom fell silent.

Everyone's eyes widened.

Xu Yunzhou was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of his head.

"What? He actually memorized it?"

"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible, it's fake, it's definitely fake..."

"A hallucination, this must be a hallucination..."

Xu Yunzhou couldn't believe it even if he were beaten to death.

Pan Zhenhua was also stunned.

He looked down at his textbook, then looked up at Jiang Chen, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Word for word.

Even the pauses in his speech were perfectly timed.

This... this is something a student who either sleeps or yells at the desk during class, someone who consistently fails Chinese and ranks near the bottom of the class, could actually do?

Jiang Chen's earlier rapid flipping through the book was not just for show; he was genuinely studying and memorizing it.

"Teacher, I've finished reciting!" Jiang Chen reminded him softly.

Pan Zhenhua snapped out of his reverie and coughed lightly: "Hmm...not bad!"

He paused, then asked, "So tell me, what thoughts and feelings does the author express in this passage?"

This makes the problem even more difficult.

Not only do you have to memorize it, you also have to understand it.

Only top students with exceptionally high scores in Chinese can answer this question.

Everyone was waiting to see how Jiang Chen would respond.

Xu Yunzhou gritted his teeth and shouted, "If he can answer this time, I'll eat this whole desk right now!"

"Why bother? What's wrong with this desk? Why are you going to eat it first thing in the morning..."

Jiang Chen glanced at Xu Yunzhou and muttered a complaint under his breath.

Then, looking at Pan Zhenhua, he calmly replied:

"This passage, through the dialogue between the host and the guest, expresses Su Shi's conflicted feelings in the face of life's difficulties."

"The 'guest' represents a pessimistic view of the brevity of life, while 'Su Shi' later uses the metaphor of water and the moon to expound the philosophy of change and constancy, ultimately reaching a state of open-mindedness and detachment."

"On the surface, it is a lament about the brevity of life, but in reality, it is a profound reflection on the meaning of life, reflecting Su Shi's spiritual transcendence in adversity."

The classroom became even quieter.

This time, there wasn't even a whisper.

Everyone stared at Jiang Chen as if he were a monster.

Is this Jiang Chen?

Is this the same Jiang the Fatty who sleeps in Chinese class every day and almost never passes Chinese exams?

Xu Yunzhou immediately felt dizzy and as if his entire worldview was about to collapse.

"Teacher, his answer must be wrong, right?"

"Jiang Chen is definitely just giving you a bunch of random answers to fool you, so don't let him get away with it!"

Xu Yunzhou wanted to remind Pan Zhenhua.

But what he got in return was a sharp look from Pan Zhenhua, which startled him so much that he quickly shut his mouth.

"Jiang Chen...you answered very well, sit down!"

"The rest of you should learn from Jiang Chen!"

Pan Zhenhua's gaze towards Jiang Chen changed at this moment. The disappointment of his previous disappointment was gone, replaced by a hint of joy and admiration.

Clearly, he was very satisfied with Jiang Chen's performance today.

Jiang Chen sat down, his face remaining calm.

But in my mind, the system notification sound had already exploded.

[Ding! You've received 14 points of amazement!]

[Ding! You've received 20 points of amazement!]

[Ding! You've received 16 points of amazement!]

In just a few dozen seconds, the amazement level rose to 50 points.

There were only 50 people in the class, including the students and teachers, excluding himself, so it's clear that everyone contributed to his success.

Including that little chick Xu Yunzhou.

Jiang Chen was overjoyed at this.

Sure enough, if you want to quickly earn "amazing points," you have to show off and impress others!

We have to thank Lao Pan for providing another divine assist.

It's like a pillow being delivered just when you're about to fall asleep.

Old Pan was simply his best lucky star.

"System, quick, convert all the amazing points into intelligence!"

Jiang Chen decisively gave the order in his mind.

[Ding! Exchange successful! IQ +5, current IQ: 103 points!]

The notification tone has just ended.

Jiang Chen felt as if his brain had been washed clean by a stream of cool spring water.

Immediately, his thinking speed, comprehension, analytical ability, logical reasoning ability, and spatial imagination all experienced another small boost.

Just then, Tang Ruoxi, who was in the front row, turned around, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him, and whispered:

"Old Chen, how come your classical Chinese suddenly became so impressive?"

Jiang Chen blinked at her and lowered his voice:

"I dreamt last night that I was the reincarnation of the God of Literature, and classical Chinese is a piece of cake for me. Do you believe it?"

Tang Ruoxi chuckled: "I'd never believe you!"

But the smile in her eyes was impossible to hide.

Hao Yingjun, standing to the side, gave Jiang Chen a thumbs-up: "Brother Chen, didn't we agree to be slackers together? When are you going to secretly turn things around behind my back?"

Jiang Chen shook his head: "It wasn't a comeback, it's just that he's a genius from Columbia, he's just kept a low profile in the past!"

Hao Yingjun: "..."

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