I used Hextech Grinding to become a top student

During the morning reading and class time, Chen Mu was still working on the video in his dormitory.

Knowing that Zhang Weiji was exempt from morning reading, Chen Mu naturally applied as well.

Early morning reading has become less effective for Chen Mu.

Why do we need to have morning reading sessions? Because people forget things, and many texts need to be memorized from the first year of high school to the third year, so that they are etched into our DNA.

Just like the phrase "I was born a commoner," many people immediately start thinking of the "Memorial on Dispatching the Troops."

However, for someone like Chen Mu, who can memorize something once and it's equivalent to several years for others, there's really no need to waste morning study time reciting scriptures repeatedly.

After morning reading, I would leisurely go to the cafeteria to buy a hearty breakfast. With money, I could indeed buy two cups of soy milk, but I drank them all to avoid wasting any.

All the AI ​​software is scheduled to generate videos, and the generation time should be just right in one morning. Because AI is so popular now, all the major companies are frantically increasing their production capacity, so the generation speed will become very slow during working hours.

Fortunately, multiple videos can be generated simultaneously, allowing them to queue up gradually, which is just right for me to attend classes.

Class time is also the working time for many units in the county.

Unlike big cities, where people generally start work at nine o'clock due to commuting issues.

The county education bureau chief had just started work when he received a video forwarded by his wife.

With ancient Chinese background music playing, a report card appears, showing the ranking starting from third and moving up the list.

"590 is third in the whole school? Which school is this? The grades are so bad?" The headmaster frowned, then saw the second place, 630.

"Second place is alright, but this name sounds familiar. Xiao Li, isn't that Zhang Weiji, the top student in the county's No. 1 High School who got into Tsinghua and Peking Universities?" The leader asked, and he responded very quickly.

"That's indeed its name."

"He only got 630, that's not good. Wait, I remember there were some changes to this month's exam, they said they'd make it more flexible, and a lot of people are complaining. He got this score, which means it's really difficult!" The top leader nodded, it seems they still can't rush things.

But something's not right. How did he get second place? Someone else performed exceptionally well?

As we continued watching, the number of comments surged the moment it first appeared.

"I was so scared I cried!"

"Warning: High-energy content ahead!"

"This is our county? How come I didn't know there were such powerful people here?"

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These comments also piqued the leader's curiosity until the total score was displayed.

The top leader gasped in shock on the spot!

"Seven hundred!" The top leader stood up. This score was worthy of a top scholar!

"Great, great! Our county is going to become famous! If they can perform like this in the college entrance exam, our county will probably be interviewed by provincial media!" The leader slammed his hand on the table and said excitedly.

He immediately calmed down after the incident involving a certain genius girl.

When faced with such a suddenly appearing super genius, one should not immediately believe everything; one must first maintain a skeptical attitude.

That doesn't make sense. If someone has good grades, they should be famous by now, let alone someone who is a top scorer.

"Xiao Li, come here for a second, I have something to ask you." Zhou Ming, the top leader, waved his hand.

"I am here."

"I remember you graduated from Changnan University with a master's degree, right? It seems like it hasn't been that long. You haven't forgotten all your high school knowledge, have you?" Zhou Ming asked in a friendly tone.

"Fortunately, I worked part-time throughout college, tutoring high school students, so I didn't lose much of my knowledge," Xiao Li said with a smile.

"Alright! Then come with me and do as I say." After giving some instructions, Zhou Ming led Xiao Li to the county's No. 1 High School to see this top student from the county's high school with his own eyes.

It's no wonder Zhou Ming attaches such importance to this; the education level in this county has always been worrying.

It has been twelve years since a single student was able to get into Tsinghua or Peking University. Previously, the best result was only a top ten ranking.

As for the top scorer, there has never been one since the college entrance examination was first introduced.

How can we keep Zhou Ming calm?

The sudden visit caught the principal of the school off guard, forcing him to improvise.

Accompanied by a group of school officials, he casually inquired while touring the school, "I heard that No. 1 High School has produced another student with outstanding academic performance?"

"Oh, is that so?"

"Take me to see him. A student with a score of 700 is very rare even at Yunchuan No. 1 High School. I have to ask him about it." Zhou Ming gave a wink, and the principal immediately led the way.

Chen Mu was in the classroom, fiddling with his hands, pondering and analyzing the questions he had gotten wrong on the recent exam.

Jiang Yueyao was just about to talk to Chen Mu during the break when she saw a group of middle-aged men in suits surround her.

Seeing that Chen Mu was engrossed in his work and didn't even look up, the principal immediately prepared to bang on the table.

Zhou Ming waved his hand, then gave Xiao Li a wink.

Xiao Li immediately understood and looked down to read what Chen Mu had written on the draft paper.

As I looked at it, I couldn't help but nod. This question was indeed quite difficult. It wasn't a simple college entrance exam question; it was close to the level of a competition. With such a difficult question, it's no wonder that the overall scores in this monthly exam dropped significantly.

A few seconds later, I couldn't help but ask, "How did you come up with this problem? Why can't the protein enter the mitochondria after the N-terminal targeting sequence is removed?"

"Because the N-terminal targeting sequence is the recognition signal that guides the protein into the mitochondria, once it is removed, the transport system can no longer recognize the protein, so it cannot enter," Chen Mu said naturally.

"You know quite a lot. Let me ask you this: if the gene for this protein mutates, causing the synthesized protein to mislocalize in the cytoplasm but still retain its enzyme activity, can it still catalyze aerobic respiration-related reactions? Why?"

"Of course not. The aerobic respiration electron transport chain depends on the specific environment of the mitochondrial inner membrane, membrane potential, coenzyme Q, cytochrome C and other components. The cytoplasm does not have these conditions, so even if there is enzyme activity, it cannot complete the corresponding reaction." Chen Mu replied with ease.

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Then the two had a natural conversation, discussing everything from high school knowledge points to biology knowledge taught in college. Chen Mu didn't seem to be stumped at all.

As the saying goes, a true expert's skill is immediately apparent upon their first move.

Although he had forgotten many of the knowledge points, Zhou Ming was once a top student, and many things were imprinted in his mind. Just like someone who watches a lot of game competitions, he can tell whether two people know how to play just by watching the first minute of the laning phase.

It's obvious that this student is truly talented; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to understand what Xiao Li was saying.

Especially the vice principal next to them, who was a biology teacher, knew very well that what they were talking about was no longer at the high school level. High school biology doesn't teach these things!

"Your theoretical level is already far ahead of the average high school student. I can introduce you to my university professor. If you want to improve further, I suggest you do more experiments in the school's laboratory." After chatting, Xiao Li had already shown his appreciation for talent and wanted to offer some more advice.

Although I didn't pursue a research career, I did have some contact with him. His talent and knowledge base are exactly what my former teacher meant by a promising research talent.

"Okay, here's my contact information. I'll contact you if I need anything," Chen Mu said.

The two exchanged phone numbers and chatted intimately, leaving several onlookers bewildered. Had their education been wasted? Why couldn't they even understand the conversation between high school students?