I used Hextech Grinding to become a top student

The body-forging fragments reappeared, just as Chen Mu had predicted.

Not every physical training session will increase intelligence!

Just like playing a game, if you want it to deal damage, it will keep giving you armor and magic resistance; if you want it to be tanky, it will keep giving you attack speed and ability power.

This time, the three drops are gold fragments: +3 to stamina, +3% to muscle mass, and +3 to memory.

The stamina bonus of 3 is definitely not needed for now.

Although staying up late to study does require a lot of physical strength, the intensity is not high.

As for muscle mass, there's no need to worry about that; you can build it up yourself through training, so it's not an urgent matter.

Muscles can be trained, but can the brain be trained?

The memory fragments are still the most useful. Although I don't know what level memory plus three is, it will be of great help to my English and physics studies in the future.

At least the increased intelligence is quite good, and the memory shouldn't be too bad either, right?

So without hesitation, I directly chose the fragment that adds three to my memory!

Memory skill five plus three!

In other words, my memory has reached eight points!

This time it's really different. I felt like my mind was different right after I made the choice.

I feel like I can recall a lot of things, like the first movie I ever watched, from the enemy's number to where the girl's mole was.

There are also things like being spanked by your mom when you were little, or getting hit with chalk by the teacher for not paying attention in class.

If I try to recall them, they will all come to mind, although not all of them are that exaggerated.

However, this memory has clearly improved significantly, visible to the naked eye; he can recall past events so clearly.

So what do you learn next?

Chen Mu could recall all the things his teachers taught in junior high school, and just based on that, his scores in Chinese and English on the next exam would rise significantly.

Then let's memorize some new ones!

Chen Mu found the chat history with Liu Weice, which contained a piece of mysterious code that the other party had sent. He glanced at it and immediately closed the chat.

Then I switched to another software and started typing: "magnet:?xt=urn:btih....".

Finally, click download to start the download.

Holy crap, I actually memorized such a long string of code and numbers with no special meaning in just one second! That's unbelievable!

Chen Mu returned to the classroom and found the Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng.

This masterpiece of parallel prose is incredibly difficult to memorize, tormenting countless high school students.

Chen Mu glanced at it once, then closed the book.

Then he patted Jiang Yueyao and said, "I'll recite the Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng, and you can check if there are any mistakes."

"Ah? Oh, okay." Jiang Yueyao nodded.

Then Chen Mu began to recite: "Yuzhang, the old prefecture; Hongdu, the new capital..."

The school bell rang, but Chen Mu was completely unaware.

Chen Mu didn't open his eyes until he finished reciting, and then he saw his Chinese teacher looking depressed.

"..." Chen Mu was speechless. Was class starting this fast?

"Chen Mu, your memory is quite good. The principal had been urging me to focus on your Chinese, but it seems you just haven't put in the time and effort!" the Chinese teacher said.

"Your Chinese teacher heard you recite the Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng, but you wrote it wrong on the test paper and lost points. Your negative emotions will increase by 200," the system notification said.

"..." Chen Mu smiled and said to the teacher, "Don't worry, teacher, I'll definitely improve in Chinese in the next monthly exam."

The Chinese teacher didn't make things difficult for Chen Mu. After all, he had heard that Chen Mu had scored 600 points and had already entered the ranks of top students, so his attitude was naturally different.

No teacher applies double standards; they always prefer students with good grades!

As long as your grades are good enough, I'd forgive you even if you burned down the classroom.

Chen Mu has now evolved from a humanoid creature in the eyes of his teacher into a human, and a superior one at that!

Meanwhile, Jiang Yueyao was suppressing the urge to smile.

The teacher had come in long ago, but gave her a wink, which silenced her.

This is interesting. Has this guy finally stopped acting?

It's quite remarkable that he has made such great progress in math and can even recite Chinese texts so fluently, including the Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng without missing a single word.

What she didn't know was that this was Chen Mu's first time formally memorizing a text, and his memory for the three points was even stronger than he had imagined.

Invincible!

Having mastered both Chinese and English, physics is no problem for Chen Mu either. Whether it's memorizing formulas or understanding them, it's not difficult for him now.

Chen Mu felt much more at ease receiving the 2 yuan. He never expected that the lack of time, which prevented his grades from directly improving to the top of the grade, would actually turn into a good thing.

If one's grades directly satisfy everyone, the principal probably wouldn't need to pay this money.

It sounds counterintuitive, but it's true. If you can get first place without paying me, why would I pay you?

Like the oxen and horses of the company, you'd be willing to work even without a bonus, so what's the point of giving a bonus?

On the contrary, the company's top salesperson ran away after being wronged, and only then did the company boss realize that he needed to invest money in valuing talent.

So, the principal might make a killing this time, but I definitely won't lose out.

However, Chen Mu did not expect that he would be summoned again after class, this time by his homeroom teacher, Tong Fei.

The two went to a secluded corner, and Chen Mu vaguely heard Tong Fei muttering, "Why did this happen? I was the one who did it first."

"Teacher?" Chen Mu tried calling out.

Tong Fei suddenly turned around, his imposing 1.85-meter frame glaring at Chen Mu, and said, "Of all the subjects, why did you get the worst score in English?"

"Um, isn't physics the worst subject?" Chen Mu asked, puzzled.

"That's different. Physics has 50 fewer points than English. Look at your English score, subtract 50, and that's the lowest you'll get, right?" Tong Fei said.

"Huh? Can it be calculated like that? Shouldn't it be deducted proportionally?" Chen Mu felt his math skills were being challenged.

"I don't care, answer me, why did you get the worst score in English? Look in my eyes! Tell me why, why baby, why?"

"Am I not good to you? You wanted to change seats, so I let you, right? How come your English is the worst? I can't accept that."

"Teacher, why do you care so much about that grading system? It will distort people's efforts. I spend very little time on subjects like math, chemistry, and biology. I understand them after reading them once."

But learning English takes a lot of time.

I spent the most time on math but got the fewest points, and then everyone said, "Wow, I got MVP in math, a perfect score!"

So it's not that I don't want to learn English, it's that I'm learning it slowly, gradually, and in a planned way.

"I promise my English score will improve significantly in the next monthly exam," Chen Mu said.

"What are you talking about? You're just spouting nonsense. But I'll remember your last sentence: your English needs to be improved significantly!" Tong Fei nodded and said.

Chen Mu was puzzled. Wasn't the English teacher just making a joke at him?

Was it a genuine outpouring of emotion? It was a little awkward, but not a big deal. After appeasing the English teacher, Chen Mu returned to the classroom with peace of mind.

The following day, as teachers of other subjects gradually took the stage, the students in the class were repeatedly amazed.

Mathematics, Chemistry, Biology!

First in all three subjects in the whole school!

Now that the case is solved, it's no wonder the principal summoned him.

Finally, when it was the physics teacher's turn to teach, Chen Mu seemed to see a ghost, a ghost with a ton of resentment, hovering above Class 9.

"Hey, students, do you think this physics teacher is really bad at teaching?" the physics teacher asked, then stared intently at Chen Mu, as if to say, "I will keep watching you forever!"

Chen Mu: "..."

Why is there a physics teacher I need to coax?