I used Hextech Grinding to become a top student

Chapter 24 Earning 20,000 a Month, Roommate Trembles

"Take away the young master?" Lu Chen didn't believe it.

"Twenty thousand? Why don't you just say two hundred million? I'll put it in a bottle and give it to you next time." Liu Weice didn't believe it either.

"Twenty thousand? What kind of game currency is that? It's not much!" Huang Zhong didn't believe it either.

Chen Mu took out his phone and showed the transfer record.

It made all three of them blush!

"Lu Chen is jealous of your income, negative emotion value increased by 800."

"Liu Weice got jealous when he saw you making money, so his negative emotions increased by 300."

Huang Zhong doubts that his project is not as good as his studies, and his negative emotions increase by 200.

"Jiang Yueyao saw that you had money and even used her meal card, so my negative emotions increased by fifty."

"Why should I?! I was just a dozen points away from 600! I wouldn't even give you 200, let alone 20,000!"

"I've got a treasure trove of knowledge in books!" Liu Weice exclaimed incredulously.

"I feel like this project is more profitable than running a bar at my service area, and there are no costs involved."

Lu Chen reacted the most because he also scored close to 600.

Her face was already bright red, and Jiang Yueyao added insult to injury: "You also got a perfect score in math, and were first in the whole school in chemistry and biology?"

Lu Chen felt as if he had been stabbed, and instantly became much more sober.

This money isn't for the student who gets 600 points; it's for the student who gets a perfect score in math and is ranked first in the entire school in biology and chemistry.

"Damn it, why didn't you say so earlier? If you had told me earlier that studying could make money, wouldn't I have been rich by now?" Liu Weice lamented.

"There's something even more profitable," Chen Mu said.

"What?" everyone asked curiously.

"What about you? Go to the library and borrow a manuscript by Qian Zhongshu. It's a Heaven-Rank cultivation technique. If you learn it, you can really earn two hundred million," Chen Mu said.

After all, Qian Lao alone is worth 10 divisions, and 10 divisions are worth 200 million yuan, aren't they?

"......"

Everyone fell silent. Chen Mu asked, "Why are you all so silent, my esteemed ministers?"

"Fuck your mother!" Liu Weice cursed, instantly transforming into the Ming Dynasty weightlifting champion!

The real world is unlike any martial arts novel, where unparalleled martial arts techniques are kept secret. There are plenty of unparalleled martial arts techniques that are made public for people to read, but damn it, you can't learn them.

Many people envy the world of martial arts and want to learn unparalleled skills. All you need is the book; you don't need much talent or effort.

What's the difference between that and one-click stat allocation?

How can ordinary people like us learn calculus if we can't even learn celestial-level martial arts techniques?

Jiang Yueyao couldn't help but ask, "You've struck it rich, Chen Mu! When are you going to treat me to a meal?"

"That won't do, I need the money." Chen Mu shook his head.

"No, whose money is useless?" Jiang Yueyao wondered.

"It's only temporary. Once I'm free to spend as I please, I'll definitely treat you to a lavish meal," Chen Mu said with a smile. "Believe me, this is a man's promise!"

"It's just a meal, is it really necessary to make such a fuss?" Jiang Yueyao was speechless.

After finishing his meal, Chen Mu continued studying.

Moreover, my desire to learn has become even stronger; there's no other reason than that I'm just addicted.

It's almost like having a photographic memory; you can memorize anything you see, and you can learn it after seeing it only once.

This feeling is just too good, like an endless winning streak in ranked matches, the more you play, the more addicted you get.

Moreover, the challenge remains; the difficulty of the questions has no limit. The more you know, the less you realize you know.

Good news kept coming after the monthly exam.

Chen Mu would inexplicably receive negative emotional values ​​during class.

After making a few inquiries, I learned that it was a teacher from another class who had started mentioning his name.

They say that a science genius emerged from Class 9, ranking first in the entire school in math, chemistry, and biology, making him a true "skill-obsessed god."

His scores in three subjects were outstanding across the entire school, while his scores in the other three subjects were terrible.

This made Chen Mu famous, attracting both envy and resentment, and naturally, he received a lot of negative emotional value as a reward.

Especially during evening study sessions, Zhang Weiji would provide a suggestion every few seconds.

Chen Muxin said, "Hey, what do you mean by that? You're not happy with it?"

It's just that he lost three out of six subjects where he was first in the whole school. It's no big deal.

If you're not satisfied, you'll be even more upset if you pass all six subjects next time.

Chen Mu was thinking, but what he didn't expect was...

The homeroom teacher came to check on the dorm late at night. His purpose was simple: to see what Chen Mu was doing every night.

Now that there's a potential student for Tsinghua or Peking University in the class, the principal is keeping a very close eye on him.

Of course, it is also crucial for him personally. Having a student admitted to Tsinghua or Peking University is enough to ensure that he doesn't end up teaching regular classes.

If staying in this dormitory room will affect his studies, the principal has already given instructions that he can be given a single room directly.

I knocked on the door and waited a while before Liu Weice got up and opened it.

Then, glancing around, he asked, "Where's Chen Mu?"

The roommates looked at each other, finding it strange that Chen Mu's bed was empty.

It's past midnight, and we haven't even made plans to go out all night together.

"He's studying public health," Lu Chen thought for a moment and guessed.

"Workstation? This isn't an office, where would a workstation come from?" Tong Fei asked.

"It's a public restroom," Lu Chen explained.

"Huh?" Tong Fei asked in surprise, "What do you mean?"

Lu Chen also realized that when he went there, the other person hadn't just been studying hard for the first time; it was very likely that they had been there for a very long time.

He only just realized it himself. When he saw one or two subjects, he thought that last-minute cramming would be useful. But when he saw that the total score had reached 600, Lu Chen realized that the other person had probably been studying hard for a long time.

"The dormitory lights go out at 11 p.m., so he probably wanted to study and went to the bathroom to use the motion-activated light to read," Lu Chen guessed.

"Has it been a long time?" Tong Fei asked.

"It feels like it's been a while, but he always goes there after we've gone to sleep, so I never noticed," Lu Chen said.

Tong Fei nodded with satisfaction, then went to the restroom. When he came back, he smelled a faint odor and couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose.

Then I saw Zhang Weiji and Chen Mu, both of them were studying in the bathroom.

This startled him so much that he hadn't even had a chance to speak.

Then the lights went out, and the two of them kicked their legs together in perfect unison, making a sound that turned on the motion-activated light.

Indeed, the ancients were right.

In ancient times, people would chisel a hole in the wall to steal light; today, people borrow lamps from the toilet!

"Are you two studying?" Tong Fei asked in surprise.

Chen Mu chuckled: "Teacher, what brings you here?"

"Tong Fei saw you reading a physics book and felt dissatisfied, so his negative emotions increased by fifty."

There's a new method: from now on, we'll learn Chinese in physics class, English in Chinese class, and physics in English class.

This way you can cross-earn negative emotions from 3 teachers!

Tong Fei snorted and said, "Isn't it all your fault? What did you tell the principal that you would secretly go to a game boosting service at night?"

The principal asked me to keep an eye on you, to prevent you from taking money from the school and then doing game boosting for others, trying to make a double profit.

"Uh, the principal really is an old man..."

"Um?"

"Shrewd and calculating, mature and composed, so calm and collected," Chen Mu quickly tried to salvage the situation.

"Your Chinese has improved a lot, you know so many idioms now?" Tong Fei said sarcastically.

"Tong Fei, seeing that your Chinese language skills far surpass your English, adds 50 to your negative emotions."

Chen Mu nodded: "I've been cramming lately."

"Tong Fei has realized you can't understand sarcasm, negative emotions increased by 80."

"Okay, I'll talk to the principal about this. How about you and Zhang Weiji move to the same room? You two can have a double room, and I'll apply to the school to make sure your room has uninterrupted power."

"Otherwise, this environment is too smelly and it's bad for your physical and mental health," Tong Fei suggested.

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