I used Hextech Grinding to become a top student

Zhang Weiji felt extremely embarrassed after hearing what his classmate said.

"Oh dear, everyone knows I'm number one in the whole school, and I still do this. What are others supposed to do?"

"This exam was so difficult. I estimate my score to be only 630, which is more than 40 points lower than usual. What are the others going to do? I don't want the second-highest score in the whole school to only be a little over 500. That would be so embarrassing." Zhang Weiji thought to himself.

Three years.

For three whole years, from the day he entered high school, he held the top spot in the grade without fail. No matter how big or small the exam, no matter how difficult the questions, his name was always hanging at the top of the list, like an insurmountable mountain, making all the students in the school feel suffocated.

Some people call him a genius, some call him a monster, and some secretly gave him the nickname "Zhang 300"—not because he scored 300 points on his test, but because of the prescription of his black-rimmed glasses.

Zhang Weiji scoffed at this, saying, "Only 300 degrees? Is that an exaggeration? This is a symbol of wisdom!"

He straightened his school uniform collar, preparing to turn and leave. This kind of predictable list was a waste of his time; he'd rather go back to the classroom and do a couple of practice science papers.

Just as he was about to give up, he heard something he couldn't believe.

"Holy crap, someone got a math score of 146 on this? Is this guy even human?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Weiji was instantly flustered, because he had checked the answer and found that his score was around 115 or 146.

How is that possible?

After pushing through the crowd, Zhang Weiji looked at the notice board.

The glaring number 146 made his eyes turn red.

Looking at the name, it really is Chen Mu. Is his math really that much better than his name?

However, mathematics alone was not enough to shatter his resolve.

He then noticed that the other person's name was listed first.

I'm in second place!

Not good!

His total score surpassed mine.

The school's number one ranking is no longer secure; the undefeated record of three years has been broken today.

"My math score dragged down my overall score by a huge margin; it definitely didn't surpass mine by much in total." Zhang Weiji adjusted his 300-degree glasses.

He carefully examined the specific scores, first glancing at his total score.

Just as predicted, the score of 631 was within expectations.

Then look at Chen Mu's score column: Chinese: 142 points!

what?

Chinese language score of 142? How many Lu Xuns, Lao Shes, Bing Xins, and Zhu Ziqings have you consumed?

My Chinese score was 20 points lower than expected, and the total score for both subjects was 50 points lower!

No, it's nine out of ten wrong.

Look again, Zhang Weiji has already started sweating.

Next is English. He got 140 points in English. You can't beat him in this subject.

As soon as the number 145 appeared, Zhang Weiji's eyes began to twitch.

Three doors crushed!

They're all taller than me, and they're all close to perfect scores, oh my god!

Zhang Weiji was already a little unsteady on his feet, if this result is true.

The opponent has already reached 700 points!

And it's not just any ordinary 700 points!

I only lost seventeen points in total for Chinese, Math, and English!

The student scored 300 on the combined science exam, while the other student only lost 30 points, mainly in physics, while getting near-perfect scores in biology and chemistry.

That means a total of 47 points were deducted, out of a possible 750 points. Someone scored 703.

However, his total score was 70 points lower than the opponent's!

Shen Qingyue, who ranked third in the entire school, only scored 596 points.

This report card looks bizarre no matter how you look at it.

The gap between the first, second, and third place students is so clear that it's like three different worlds. The first place student is flying in the sky, the second place student is running on the ground, and the third place student is still crawling in the pit. This kind of tiered distribution of grades is quite shocking even among universities across the country!

Some students have already taken the time to film short videos and are preparing to post them online.

All I can say is, which high school student wouldn't be terrified to tears upon seeing these grades?

"Oh no, a young man has come to the school, and his grades are skyrocketing."

"This is too unbelievable. Who would believe this score is real? I've got it for life."

"It's definitely fake. Even if you gave me the answers to copy, I wouldn't dare copy this much."

.....

There were naturally many doubts. It's like this: while some regions are still striving for their first championship, others have already won six.

Domestic films are still striving for 6 billion yuan, and suddenly a movie comes out and has already reached 15 billion yuan.

Before it actually happens in real life, who can believe it?

Seven points? Is this the kind of score a middle school in a county town could produce?

"Even a rocket wouldn't be this fast!" Zhang Weiji muttered to himself.

"He finished his math exam an hour early, even faster than you think," said a student in the second exam room.

Zhang Weiji was attacked again. A beautiful morning suddenly turned into a nightmare, like Qiu Xiang being kicked more than thirty times, leaving him with a bruised and swollen face.

However, almost all the teachers excitedly told the students about it and confidently asserted that the results were absolutely genuine, with invigilators and surveillance footage as proof.

The whole school was in an uproar. Why did this person, who was previously unknown, suddenly transform into a Super Saiyan?

Chen Mu actually knew that he was being too high-profile.

A little over a month ago, I was still a poor student.

Isn't it a bit of an exaggeration to have improved to the top level in the province in such a short time?

The main reason is that I was such a poor student in the past that I didn't realize how difficult this exam was. If even Zhang Weiji could only score 630, I only needed to score slightly higher than him.

But there's a saying that goes something like this: novels need logic, but reality doesn't.

Some beggars rise to become emperors, some achieve great feats at seventeen, some win the IMO gold medal at thirteen, and some three people defeat an entire Indian army...

Compared to these people, my achievements are nothing.

Only by not hiding one's strengths can one reap the greatest benefits. If progress is made little by little, will the principal be able to sit still? Right now, he only feels that he hasn't given enough.

Moreover, as long as I can withstand scrutiny, great scholars will naturally come to debate the classics for me.

Sure enough, I heard some classmates talking about it.

"Chen Mu must have some serious illness. He deliberately failed the exams for three years, and then made a name for himself in the last two months."

"Indeed, a sudden breakthrough through learning is impossible. There's only one truth: he's been hiding his true strength all along..."

This statement has clearly gained considerable acceptance.

Some people even checked Chen Mu's entrance exam scores for the first year of high school. He was among the top ten in the entire school when he entered high school, but then he went to the lowest-ranked exam room for the first monthly exam. What a deep plan! What strong willpower! What kind of ruthless person is he who can endure humiliation for three years, just for the final moment of his triumphant return?

Of course, some people don't believe it, but what can they do if they don't believe it? There are only two months left until the college entrance examination. Even if the other party used some special means to cheat, can they cheat during the college entrance examination?

The real results will always come out, so Chen Mu's life remains harmonious and normal. It's just that he's been subjected to much more scrutiny and gossip. His teachers look at him like they're looking at their own son.

The principal would come to the dormitory from time to time to check on their needs, and his smile was brighter than a chrysanthemum.

Yes, I definitely need more money, but it's inconvenient to ask the principal again because he has already said that as long as I get this score on the college entrance exam, I will receive a bonus of no less than several hundred thousand yuan. How can I ask for more money? I can't find a suitable excuse. I can't just say that I can't stand it for two months.

Therefore, we can only continue to focus our attention on Mrs. Shen for now.

At the same time, this was the first time Chen Mu had ever seen such a high level of negative emotions.

"Zhang Weiji was provoked by your results; his negative emotion value increased by 2333!"

More than two thousand. Sure enough, the better the grades, the more they know how exaggerated and terrifying this score is.

Just like when ordinary people hear that a female student from a vocational high school has won a prize in a global mathematics competition, they immediately believe it.

Those who are more knowledgeable about mathematics find it even more incredible.

If Huang Zhong and Liu Weice were like Zhang Weiji, playing games with me all night long and seeing my score of 700, I'd probably dissect myself to see what's inside.