After taking the advice, I became a top student.

Chen Mo was somewhat disappointed; he had only received the minimum reward for this mission.

He quickly realized that this question was indeed somewhat forced upon him.

It seems that in the future, questions need to be substantial; only truly valuable questions will receive more feedback.

Once you understand the patterns of nutrient acquisition, things will be much easier.

Adding the 166 nutrient points he had previously earned from changing seats and answering questions in class, Chen Mo now had 176 nutrient points. He didn't intend to save them, so he exchanged them for 17 D-level attribute points, adding 7 of them to his concentration, raising it to the level of an average person.

Through his research, he also understood the system's attribute rating system. Each major level, A, B, C, and D, is divided into three minor levels: +, normal, and -. For example, for level D, an attribute value less than 30 is D-, 30-60 is normal D, and 60-100 is D+.

He allocated all 10 remaining attribute points to memory. In his understanding, memory was undoubtedly the king in high school; as long as one's memory was strong enough, grades wouldn't be too bad.

When Chen Mo returned to his seat, the class bell rang again.

Without hesitation, Chen Mo moved his desk back next to Shen Qingyi as the bell rang.

Li Ze and Huang Qinghua exchanged a glance.

Goodness, it wasn't a shock after all, it was the sour smell of love.

No wonder Chen Mo improved so much; it turns out a top student was secretly tutoring him!

This is a physics class, and the physics teacher is also the homeroom teacher of Class 18.

When she walked into the classroom and saw Chen Mo sitting in the aisle, she was slightly taken aback.

However, instead of directly questioning Chen Mo like a math teacher would, she continued teaching as usual and observed Chen Mo's performance during class.

After discovering that Chen Mo had actually just moved to the front row to study seriously, Wang Xiaohua had already roughly figured out how to handle the situation.

Soon, physics class ended.

"Chen Mo, come to my office."

Wang Xiaohua didn't extend the get out of class time. As soon as the bell rang, she neatly grabbed her textbooks and left the classroom, also calling Chen Mo out with her.

After his concentration improved, Chen Mo discovered that attending classes was actually quite interesting. The feeling of absorbing knowledge into his brain every minute was more addictive than any form of entertainment.

He was listening intently when get out of class ended unexpectedly, leaving him feeling somewhat unsatisfied and wishing the teacher would extend the class by a few more minutes.

But he wasn't stupid; if he actually made such a request, he would probably become the enemy of the class.

Chen Mo got up and followed the homeroom teacher out of the classroom. He knew why the homeroom teacher had called him to the office, but he was not flustered at all and had already thought of his explanation.

Some of the students were secretly pleased, thinking that it was finally the homeroom teacher who was going to take action to punish this outlaw.

Zhou Hao made no attempt to hide his smile, looking up at the classroom door, hoping to see Chen Mo, who was being scolded mercilessly by the homeroom teacher, as soon as possible.

Some students are worried that it will be less convenient to use their phones in class after Chen Mo is transferred.

Of course, some people, such as Shen Qingyi, were worried that Chen Mo would be punished by the teacher.

For some reason, she felt a certain fondness for this student who was at the bottom of the class, though it wasn't the kind of romantic attraction she felt.

It was Chen Mo's perseverance, his diligent and hardworking attitude despite being at the bottom of the class, and his courage to move his seat to the front row, even at the risk of punishment, that truly exemplified his dedication to learning.

This made her feel a sense of kinship with him.

This time, however, she didn't go to the homeroom teacher's office to speak well of Chen Mo. After being interrogated by the math teacher, she knew that although this guy's grades weren't great, he was quite eloquent. She believed Chen Mo's explanation, coupled with his performance in class, so even if he couldn't be moved to a different seat, at least he wouldn't be punished.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, Chen Mo returned to the classroom and sat in the aisle as before.

Based on her classroom performance, Wang Xiaohua believed Chen Mo's explanation, but changing seats was no small matter, and she needed some time to think about it.

Since probably no one would want to sit in the last row, Chen Mo decided to sit in the aisle for the time being.

With the homeroom teacher's instruction, none of the subsequent teachers made things difficult for Chen Mo. To everyone's surprise, Chen Mo's seemingly crazy actions actually carved out a niche for himself in the front aisle.

She was seated next to Shen Qingyi, the class beauty and academic representative, which aroused jealousy in many people.

Soon, the morning's classes came to an end, and Chen Mo felt invigorated.

After his concentration improved, he found that attending class was no longer a torment. He discovered that he could actually keep up with the teacher's pace, and sometimes he could even anticipate what the teacher was going to say next.

He enjoyed playing this game immensely.

The effect of just a dozen or so attribute points is so great. What would happen if the attributes were raised to C or even B grade?

Chen Mo felt a surge of excitement.

We need to improve more attributes!

After having lunch in the cafeteria, he went to the bookstore next to the school. After visiting several bookstores, he actually found the math textbooks for all three years of junior high school.

Back in the classroom, I lay on my desk for half an hour, then went to the toilet to wash my face. It was only 1:20, forty minutes before class started.

Chen Mo didn't sit idle; he started copying the junior high school math textbook.

Chapter 1 Rational Numbers...

Chen Mo meticulously copied every word from the math book onto the draft paper. He didn't scribble randomly in pursuit of speed; instead, he copied it carefully, trying to understand the knowledge points he had learned before as he copied.

As netizens have pointed out, the reason he did so poorly on the entrance exam was because he didn't have a solid foundation in junior high school, and copying the book was a good way to reinforce that foundation.

This was undoubtedly a tedious task. Even though Chen Mo knew that he would receive a generous reward for copying it ten times, he still started to lose focus after half an hour and even started to copy words incorrectly.

I only copied a few pages in half an hour. How long will it take to copy all six volumes of junior high school textbooks?

Ten times still!

Chen Mo felt somewhat desperate.

But he quickly composed himself and continued copying meticulously.

His talent may not be great, but his willpower is B+ level.

[Host detected copying 5 pages of math textbook, task completion 0.05%, nutrient +20]

"Um?"

Chen Mo's eyes lit up.

He thought the rewards for this task would be distributed after the task was completed, but he didn't expect that they would be distributed in batches according to the progress of the task.

This system is so user-friendly!

He really got the positive feedback part figured out.

Many people dislike studying because they don't see results from their long-term efforts. If you tell them that if they study hard for ten years, they will definitely get into Tsinghua University, not necessarily 100%, but at least many people will be able to stick with it.

Not to mention there's a real-time progress bar now; you're 99%...98% away from getting into Tsinghua University...

How is this any different from playing a game?

Chen Mo even suspected that some people would work day and night to keep up with this progress, but he was certainly motivated.

Chen Mo, who had been somewhat distracted by copying for a long time, suddenly became as energetic as if he had been injected with chicken blood and continued copying with full concentration.