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

The next few days.

Jiang Chen's life is very regular.

I wake up at 5 a.m. sharp and go out for a workout.

Although the system's regular task rewards are no longer of much use to him, he is already 183cm tall, weighs 150kg, has eight-pack abs, and perfect facial features. He's afraid that if he grows any taller and thinner, he'll become a bamboo pole, but the habit has already been formed.

Life is about movement.

In less than half an hour, I easily completed a 10-kilometer run, 300 push-ups, and 500 squats.

I continued reading books during the day.

He finished working through all the past competition questions provided by Zhou Dapeng in half a day, and then borrowed more university textbooks and materials from the library.

One book after another, flipping through them faster than counting money.

In just a few days.

He's practically read through all the books in the school library.

Occasionally, Tang Ruoxi would come to him to discuss problems.

It was called a discussion, but it was really just Jiang Chen giving his opinion unilaterally.

"Da Tang, this problem is simpler using the Lagrange multiplier method."

"This problem can actually be solved by introducing Fourier transform."

"This model can be solved using differential equations in three steps."

Tang Ruoxi initially tried to keep up, but later simply gave up and became a student instead.

"Old Chen, what's wrong with your brain?" she couldn't help but ask one day. "These solutions... aren't in the books."

Jiang Chen grinned: "I came up with it myself."

Tang Ruoxi: "..."

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Time flies, and it's already Saturday morning at eight o'clock.

The main gate of Jiangcheng No.1 Middle School.

A bus was parked with a sign on the front that read: "Jiangnan Provincial Mathematics League Jiangcheng Representative Team".

When Zhou Dapeng arrived with Jiang Chen and Tang Ruoxi, the people from the other two schools had already arrived.

The teacher leading the group from Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School was surnamed Wang. He was bald, wore gold-rimmed glasses, and had an arrogant look on his face. Behind him were ten students, all wearing thick glasses and with serious expressions.

The teacher leading the group from Jiangcheng No. 2 Middle School was surnamed Li. He was chubby, had a smiling face, and looked quite kind. Behind him were five students, a typical group of top students.

As soon as Zhou Dapeng walked over, Teacher Wang spoke up: "Oh, Teacher Zhou is here? Are there still two teachers from No. 3 Middle School this year?"

His tone was clearly dismissive.

Teacher Li also laughed: "It's not bad that No. 3 Middle School has two spots, after all, they've always been just there to make up the numbers in previous years."

Zhou Dapeng's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled: "It's not about the quantity of people, but the quality."

Teacher Wang glanced at Jiang Chen and Tang Ruoxi, and paused for a moment.

This level of attractiveness... is a bit too much.

Especially that bald guy, he's almost unrealistically handsome.

But he quickly looked away, thinking disdainfully, "What's the use of being handsome? Math competitions are all about brains!"

"Alright, get in the car." Teacher Wang turned around. "Don't waste time."

Three groups of people boarded the bus in turn.

Jiang Chen and Tang Ruoxi walked at the back.

There was a moment of silence in the car when I got on.

All eyes turned to look at them.

"Holy crap...who is this?"

"From No. 3 Middle School? He's that handsome?"

"The girl next to me is pretty too..."

"With that kind of looks... is she here for a beauty pageant?"

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Jiang Chen remained expressionless and found a seat by the window.

Tang Ruoxi sat next to him.

Zhou Dapeng sat in the front row.

The car started and drove out of Jiangcheng.

Teacher Wang stood up and cleared his throat: "It takes more than three hours to get from Jiangcheng to the provincial capital, so let's not waste our time."

He took out a stack of test papers. "These are real competition questions that I carefully selected last night. They are very representative."

"If I can finish it in three hours in the car and get more than 80% accuracy, then I'll be guaranteed to win the provincial first prize in this league."

The students' eyes lit up, and they all took the test papers.

The students from No. 2 Middle School were also watching eagerly.

Teacher Li smiled and said to Teacher Wang, "Teacher Wang, could you get a few portions for our No. 2 Middle School too?"

Teacher Wang glanced at him and reluctantly handed over five copies.

Then he looked at Zhou Dapeng: "Teacher Zhou, how about the two of you from No. 3 Middle School... give it a try too?"

The playful tone in his voice was impossible to hide.

Zhou Dapeng glanced at Jiang Chen and Tang Ruoxi.

Both of them closed their eyes to rest and did not react.

"No need," Zhou Dapeng waved his hand. "They're fine as long as they're resting."

Teacher Wang laughed: "What, afraid of being embarrassed if you can't do it?"

Teacher Li chimed in, "Teacher Zhou, give it a try, just treat it as practice."

Students from No. 1 and No. 2 Middle Schools on the bus all looked over, their eyes filled with anticipation for a good show.

Especially noteworthy was a student from No. 1 Middle School sitting in front of Jiang Chen, named Lin Feng, who wore thick glasses with a prescription of 800 degrees. He turned around with an exaggerated smile on his face.

"Hey, why don't you give it a try?" He handed a test paper to Jiang Chen. "Everyone's doing it, so you should try it too. Don't be afraid of making a fool of yourself if you can't do it."

He paused, then added, "This is a good opportunity to learn about the differences between your No. 3 Middle School and our No. 1 Middle School."

That's practically saying "You're trash" written all over your face.

Before Jiang Chen could speak, Tang Ruoxi couldn't hold back any longer.

She took the test paper and gave Lin Feng a cold look: "Fine, I'll do it."

Lin Feng laughed: "That's more like it."

He then looked at Jiang Chen: "Young man, aren't you going to do it? Is it because... you're not good enough?"

A few suppressed laughs rang out from inside the car.

Students from No. 1 and No. 2 Middle Schools were all waiting to see the joke.

Jiang Chen opened his eyes and glanced at Lin Feng.

Then he laughed.

It wasn't an angry laugh, it was the kind of laugh that... came from finding something funny.

"It's not that we lack the ability," Jiang Chen said, "it's that it's unnecessary."

Lin Feng was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is," Jiang Chen pointed to the test paper in his hand, "this question is too easy. You can answer it at a glance. There's no need to do it."

"..."

The car fell silent.

Three seconds later.

"Pfft... Hahaha!"

Lin Feng burst out laughing, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Too easy? You can figure it out at a glance?" He laughed so hard he almost fell over. "Hey, do you know what kind of question this is? It's a real competition question! An adaptation of last year's provincial competition's final question!"

Teacher Wang frowned as well: "Young man, don't be so arrogant."

Jiang Chen ignored them, took the test paper directly from Lin Feng's hand, and then took a pen from his desk.

then……

"Swish swish swish swish!!!"

The pen tip glides rapidly across the paper.

Multiple choice questions, one at a glance, check the answer.

For fill-in-the-blank questions, just glance at them and write down the numbers.

For short answer questions, I don't even bother with scratch paper; I just write down the answer directly.

Less than a minute.

Jiang Chen stopped writing and threw the test paper back to Teacher Wang.

"It's done."

"..."

The car was deathly silent.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at Jiang Chen, as if he were a monster.

Teacher Wang took the test paper blankly and looked down at it.

"For the first question, the answer is C... That's correct."

"For the second question, the answer is B... That's correct."

"The third question..."

"All eight multiple-choice questions were answered correctly."

"Fill in the blanks, five questions, all correct."

"Short answer questions..."

Teacher Wang's eyes widened in surprise.

Jiang Chen didn't write out the process for the short answer question, only the final answer.

But those answers... were exactly the same as the reference answers in his hand!

"All correct!"

"One minute, all correct!"

"This...how is this possible..." Teacher Wang murmured.