After taking the advice, I became a top student.

Grade 11 teaching building, fifth floor, Class 18.

After entering the classroom, Chen Mo went straight to the last row.

The teachers' seating arrangement was also quite meaningful; with his middle school entrance exam scores ranking in the middle to upper range in the town, he could only sit in the last row here.

The results of this entrance exam are a good testament to the teacher's judgment.

But today, as soon as he put his schoolbag on the bench, Chen Mo carried the desk to the third row with both hands.

Nearby sat the class monitor, the academic representative, the class leader, and the top student in the class...

The top twenty students in the class are mostly in this area.

After placing the desk in the aisle of the third row, Chen Mo went back to get a stool, sat down, opened his schoolbag, took out his Chinese textbook, and began to memorize classical Chinese texts.

"Yuzhang, the old prefecture; Hongdu, the new capital..."

For some reason, the classical Chinese texts that he had previously found obscure and difficult to understand now seemed quite pleasing to the eye. Chen Mo paid no attention to the opinions of others and was completely immersed in the text.

Especially when he read the lines "Bo, a mere scholar with a humble life...", Chen Mo felt a surge of excitement for some reason.

Chen Mo has always been nearsighted. Even with glasses, he can't see the blackboard clearly from the back row. Even if he can see it, he can't feel the atmosphere of the teacher's lecture. He feels like there's a barrier separating him from knowledge.

Sitting in Class 18, Chen Mo felt like an outsider, out of place with everyone else.

He had always silently endured it, which was one of the reasons why he did so poorly on his entrance exam.

What's so great about that? I want to sit in the front row too!

What can you learn sitting in the back row? I suggest you move your desk to the middle of the third row tomorrow and breathe the same air as the top students. Suggestion complete, +66 points, special reward: Front Row Aura.

[Front-row advantage: Focus +10, Learning efficiency increased by 10%]

Chen Mo gasped, never expecting that his suggestion would trigger a special reward.

This front-row halo is amazing.

A +10 to focus is equivalent to 100 nutrients. I just don't know if this halo will still increase focus by 10 points when my focus reaches C, B, or even higher.

If it can maintain the same effect, that would be a miracle.

Similarly, this 10% increase in learning efficiency is also a fantastic skill. If it could provide a bonus regardless of level, that would be amazing.

With a thought, the panel appeared.

[Host: Chen Mo]

[Logical Thinking: D (38/100) - Average Level]

[Memory: D - (25/100) - Remembers slowly, forgets quickly]

[Focus Ability: D - (23 (+10)/100) - Average Level]

Comprehension: D (35/100) - Average level

[Willpower: B+ (68/100) - Only strength]

[Special Effect: Front Row Aura]

Indeed, the world is for the brave. One act of bravery brought him such a rich reward. Just by moving his location, his concentration improved to the level of an average person.

Chen Mo's reading became increasingly fluent and enjoyable.

The air here was indeed filled with a sweet fragrance, and Chen Mo felt that he could concentrate on his studies more easily than usual in such an atmosphere.

Although he hasn't received any advice on memorizing classical Chinese texts or studying diligently yet, Chen Mo doesn't intend to improve his attributes solely by completing tasks.

Attributes can be improved, but knowledge ultimately has to be learned by oneself.

Unbeknownst to him, the once noisy classroom for early morning reading had now been filled only with his voice.

Li Ze stared blankly at Chen Mo, who was blocking the aisle. "Could he have suffered some kind of shock and be acting strangely?"

"Is he crazy?"

"What is he doing?"

"Those country bumpkins are so rude! They're blocking the way, how are we supposed to get through?"

Li Ze frowned, showing no leniency to the student, "Isn't there another passageway over there? Would it kill you to walk a few more steps?"

"Why should I take a few extra steps?"

"Alright, it's class time now. Everyone, please study hard and don't disrupt the class."

The class representative, Shen Qingyi, turned around. Her voice wasn't loud, but the two who had been arguing went back to their seats.

Shen Qingyi turned around and glanced at Chen Mo, who was sitting next to her, completely absorbed in the text. She was also a little confused.

He initially thought this guy was up to something, but to his surprise, after the other person moved to sit next to him, he actually started studying seriously.

What does this mean?

Unable to figure it out, Shen Qingyi stopped thinking about it and looked at her Chinese textbook, immersing herself in the text and reading it aloud softly.

Class monitor Lin Weiwei was originally prepared to step forward to maintain order and let Chen Mo move back, but now that the academic representative had stepped forward, she was confused about the situation.

Maybe the class monitor wants to help the struggling students in the class or something.

So she sat back down.

"Wait, what's going on? Could it be that the worst student in the class is having an affair with the class beauty and academic representative?"

"You know what, even though that guy is at the bottom of the class, he's actually quite well-endowed. He's not too thin or too fat, and he's got a pretty good physique."

"My figure is alright, but it's my face that's the main thing. If you look at me from this angle, doesn't my profile look a bit like Hu Ge's?"

"What Hu Ge? It's clearly Daniel Wu!"

"What's so great about being handsome? Can you even pass a math test?"

"Exactly, a pretty boy!"

"Impossible, how could Qingyi possibly be interested in him?"

The students were talking amongst themselves, and Zhou Hao, who was sitting behind Shen Qingyi, loudly refuted their gossip.

In his view, a top student like Shen Qingyi should be dating someone like him, not Chen Mo, a student who ranks at the bottom of the class.

However, the class monitor and the academic representative said nothing, and although the others were discussing it, no one actually stood up to ask Chen Mo to move it back.

The morning reading session ended in this eerie atmosphere.

Chen Mo didn't know if it was because of the "front row halo" that he didn't lose focus for the entire class. After repeated reading, he was able to memorize most of the Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng.

He didn't continue reading after class.

His five-dimensional attributes are not strong to begin with, and if he is too tired, his listening efficiency will be even worse.

I rubbed my temples, got up and walked out of the classroom to get some fresh air in the hallway and check the suggestion list.

The suggestion to copy the book cannot be made for the time being, because he doesn't have the book yet.

I didn't lose my junior high school textbooks, but it would take at least two or three days for my parents to send them over, which is too time-consuming.

He decided to take advantage of his lunch break to visit the bookstore near the school gate. Anyway, he hadn't touched the thousand yuan of pocket money his mother had given him, so he might as well use it wisely.

There are a few more daily tasks he could do now, but the timing isn't right yet, so he decided to wait.

Anyway, the next class is math, so there's no rush.

"Chen Mo, are you alright?"

Li Ze came to Chen Mo's side and asked worriedly.

He is very worried about Chen Mo's mental state.

"It's just an entrance exam, nothing to worry about. As long as you work hard, you'll definitely improve."

Chen Mo nodded, "You're right, so I've decided to study hard and try my best to get into university!"

"I feel better than ever!"

Looking at Chen Mo, who seemed to be on steroids and full of fighting spirit, Li Ze was not relieved at all; instead, he became even more worried.

After estimating the time, Chen Mo walked into the classroom, took out his math book, and began preparing for class.

"Chen Mo?"

Shen Qingyi, who was standing next to her, said in a low voice, "If you want to change seats, I'll talk to the homeroom teacher later, but it's really not good for you to be blocking the aisle and preventing other students from playing normally."

Going back is out of the question. Having experienced the power of the "front row halo," he said he would never move back.

However, Shen Qingyi was right. His blocking the aisle was indeed quite inconvenient. Not only would the students have objections, but the teachers probably wouldn't agree either.

Ring ring ring...

The school bell had just rung when the math teacher walked into the classroom with his textbooks.

He was also somewhat surprised to see Chen Mo sitting in the aisle.

"Attend class,"

"stand up,"

"Hello, teacher!"

After the bell rang and the standard procedure was completed, the students waited quietly for the teacher to begin the lesson.

The math teacher walked over to Chen Mo's desk and asked in a low voice, "Chen Mo, what's going on?"