I used Hextech Grinding to become a top student

The last lesson was taught by the homeroom teacher, Tong Fei.

After giving him some tips on taking the college entrance exam, he said, "I don't want to say anything sentimental. Thank you, Chen Mu. The song we sang a few days ago already expressed all our teachers' blessings. Go take the college entrance exam and welcome a brighter tomorrow for you."

Then, looking at Chen Mu, his eyes were full of relief and gratitude. These last hundred days were different from the previous ones. He had witnessed the comeback and rise of a true genius. It was really interesting!

When the bell rang for this class, everyone had mixed feelings. Was high school really over just like that?

How come these three years have passed in the blink of an eye?

No wonder novels often mention a three-year agreement; a lot can change in three years.

Chen Muyi pondered, "A three-year agreement seems more like a promise between a sixteen-year-old graduating junior high student and a genius girl to see who does better on the college entrance exam."

"Really, Brother Mu, you reminded me again. I don't know what to write for my essay tomorrow, so I'll write 'Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, never underestimate a young man's potential!' How about that! You'll at least give me two points, right?" Huang Zhong said.

"Don't think that far ahead, let's think about what to have for dinner," Chen Mu said.

"It's definitely pork trotter rice. The saying goes, 'Tears wet the pork trotter rice,' and I swear I'll earn a million. Anyway, I can't concentrate on studying. After the college entrance exam, I'll prepare to research how to make money," Huang Zhong said.

"Great idea!" Chen Mu agreed. "But I've already earned a million. Is there a line like 'I'll swear to earn a hundred million'? Like, 'This love is now a memory, let me earn a hundred million first'?"

"..." Huang Zhong was speechless. "Do you have to pretend even when you're about to take the college entrance exam?"

......

At this time, Chen Mu's parents from Guangdong Province also swiped their ID cards and boarded the high-speed train back home.

The couple had worked for many years, and even though they knew their son Chen Mu wasn't doing well academically, they still wanted to be by his side during such a major life event as the college entrance examination.

"Is it really necessary for both of you to go back? You'll lose a lot of money. I think it's enough for you to go back alone," said Chen Keping, the father. Of course, it wasn't that he didn't care about his child; he just wanted him to stay in the local area to earn more and spend less.

"Don't think too much about it. The child specially bought you a ticket. To put it bluntly, he just wants you to be with him. On such an important day as the college entrance examination, having the two of us by his side might help him score a few more points. Getting into a good junior college is no worse than getting into a university," said Chen's mother, Liu Li.

The two looked somewhat like the Shenyang-Ma duo, and many people took a second look when they entered the carriage.

After entering the carriage, the two repeatedly confirmed the information.

"Honey, did we get on the wrong train? Why is this business class?" Liu Li asked, puzzled.

"No, our text messages are exactly the same, there's no mistake," Chen Keping replied. "This kid booked business class seats for us, does he have that much money?"

The two were a little incredulous, and finally asked the flight attendant to confirm before they were sure that they had indeed boarded a business class seat.

When I inquired about the price of a business class seat, I was even more shocked.

It costs as much as 1,600 yuan per person, so two tickets would cost 3200 yuan. That's too extravagant and wasteful!

They used to be so eager to save money by taking the old-fashioned green train, but now that they've suddenly been upgraded to the top-of-the-line model, the couple is a little at a loss.

"Why is this child so wasteful?" Mr. Chen complained.

"Maybe there's some truth to it. I feel like something's not right, especially that phone call from the principal a few days ago. You know, my son said that was really his principal. If he wasn't tricked into going to northern Myanmar, does that mean our son really did get 700 on the test?" Chen's mother slapped her thigh.

"Is he still half asleep?" Mr. Chen said speechlessly. "Even if you gave him another brain, he still wouldn't get 700 points. Last year, the top scorer in the province only got 698."

"We'll find out when we get back. We can just ask him then. Your son couldn't have won the lottery, could he?"

........

With trepidation, the couple returned to the provincial capital, then transferred to another vehicle to reach the city center, and finally arrived in the county town.

I finally saw my son whom I had been longing for, and at first glance I could hardly recognize him.

"Is this my son? Why does he look so much more handsome than he did during the New Year?" Mrs. Chen exclaimed in surprise.

"It really is him. Who says girls change a lot as they grow up? Boys can change just as much!" Mr. Chen said with unwavering confidence and great pride.

Upon meeting, Chen Keping couldn't wait to ask, "Why did you book such expensive business class seats for us? Where did you get the money?"

"It's nothing. I participated in an online competition, won the championship, and used the prize money," Chen Mu explained.

"What competition? That's pretty impressive, my son. How much is the prize money? 5000? You should keep it for yourself instead of buying a business class seat." Chen Keping continued to ask, while also praising him.

The couple didn't have many demands on Chen Mu; they just wanted him to be healthy and safe, and to be happy year after year. He could do whatever he wanted as long as he didn't break the law, so their family relationship was quite harmonious.

"The video creation competition doesn't have much prize money, maybe 100 million," Chen Mu said, blinking. He had no choice but to say it, afraid that they might not be able to handle it and were hesitant about telling the whole truth.

The two of them stared wide-eyed, speechless for a long time.

"How much did you say? Is it Chinese currency?" Mr. Chen stammered.

"Yes." Chen Mu nodded.

Mr. Chen felt like he was about to faint. How many years of work would it take to earn 100 million?

My son, whom I haven't seen for a few months, has suddenly become a millionaire?

The couple, Xiahou Dun and Yang Jian, looked at each other, their eyes meeting, and they stared at each other in bewilderment.

Chen Mu led the two of them to a place to eat, intending to chat while they ate.

After spending half an hour presenting various documents, evidence, and accounts, I finally managed to dispel most of their doubts.

"This new era is amazing! Just making a short video and earning so much money!" Mr. Chen exclaimed. "I always said to read more books, okay? It doesn't have to be textbook knowledge, but knowledge is money!"

"Of course! I told you my son is exceptionally talented and has a bright future, but you didn't believe me. A million dollars is enough to get him married." Mother Chen said proudly.

Chen Mu was prepared to proceed step by step, and there were still many things he hadn't said yet. He was afraid that if he said too much at once, they wouldn't be able to process it all.

Then the principal called: "Chen Mu, did your parents receive the call?"

"Hello, Principal. I've received your message. I'm having lunch with them now," Chen Mu replied politely.

"Okay, I've arranged accommodations for you. You should eat first, and then call me and I'll take you there," the principal said warmly. "Last time your mother suddenly hung up on me, suspecting I was a liar. I need to explain things to them properly this time."

After Chen Mu hung up the phone, he saw his parents standing there dumbfounded again, as if their souls had been shocked.

"No way, your principal can arrange accommodation for us? I've never heard of a school having such a responsible principal!" Liu Li exclaimed incredulously.

"Well, it's probably because I'm quite outstanding," Chen Mu said modestly.

"Excellent, truly excellent. This has brought honor to the school, which makes sense!" said Mr. Chen.

"It's not about the competition. You guys have to keep this a secret for me. Don't tell anyone. Keep a low profile!" Chen Mu instructed.

"Huh?" The couple was dumbfounded again. If it wasn't about that, then what could it be that would make the principal personally receive them, an ordinary couple?

They used to never even have the chance to see the principal, so this grand ceremony is simply unbelievable!