After taking the advice, I became a top student.

Dude, given your current situation, your math foundation is too weak. If I were you, I'd work relentlessly on math, build up your math skills first, and then slowly move on to other subjects.

This suggestion struck Chen Mo like a thunderbolt.

This might be a losing proposition for others, but not for him.

He doesn't need to care about the gains or losses in any subject now. As long as he improves his attributes, how could his score not go up?

Therefore, his best strategy now is to complete the suggestions with high returns, improve his attributes as soon as possible, and then go back to catch up on his studies.

As for which suggestion to devote his time to, Chen Mo had no doubt.

Copy your junior high school math textbook ten times. Recommended difficulty: C. Reward for completion: +40000 nutrient points. 100% completion grants the special skill: Photographic Memory.

This suggestion is very time-consuming, but the reward of nutrients is considerable, and you can also obtain the special skill of photographic memory.

Chen Mo had long understood the importance of memory in high school. If he could have a photographic memory, his learning efficiency would be vastly different from what he had now, and he could easily make up for any missed lessons.

His memory is already at an average level, so there's no need to waste resources adding points to it. He can just wait to unlock the "photographic memory" skill.

It's settled then!

Chen Mo put down his phone, suppressed his excitement, and tried to fall asleep quickly.

At five in the morning, it was still pitch black.

As usual, Chen Mo got up, washed up, and then left the dormitory with his schoolbag on his back.

But this time he didn't go to the playground; instead, he went to the classroom.

While still downstairs, Chen Mo noticed that the lights in the classroom on the 5th floor were on. When he went into the classroom, he found that someone had arrived there even earlier than him.

Hearing the noise, the person turned around, and it was Shen Qingyi.

Chen Mo never expected that she, who was ranked first in the grade, would work so hard!

Shen Qingyi was equally surprised, never expecting Chen Mo to be so diligent.

The two looked at each other, remained silent, and then went about their own business.

Chen Mo moved his desk next to Shen Qingyi, took out his junior high school math textbook and started copying it. Since he could benefit from the [front row halo] buff, he naturally wanted to take as much as possible.

It must be said that copying books is indeed a physically demanding task, and Chen Mo was not simply copying mechanically, but trying his best to understand the knowledge points in the textbook while copying.

Chen Mo doesn't just copy the homework; he does it himself before checking the answers.

In this way, it takes about ten minutes just to copy one page.

A junior high school math textbook has about 150 pages. Over three years of junior high, there are six math textbooks, which is 900 pages. If you have to copy them ten times, wouldn't that take 9 minutes or 1500 hours?

Even if Chen Mo copied for 24 hours a day without eating or drinking, it would still take more than sixty days.

asphyxia!

But Rome wasn't built in a day, and Chen Mo was very satisfied with this feeling of progress every day. It was only a little over sixty days, but he worked hard.

He believes that if more than sixty days of hard work can result in a photographic memory, then no one would be unwilling to work so hard, right?

Chen Mo also understood that, following his approach, the first time would definitely be slower, but the next nine times would be much faster if he simply copied mechanically, and in the end it would definitely not take more than sixty days.

Time passed second by second.

After copying for more than an hour, Chen Mo felt a bit dizzy and his wrists were sore.

[Host detected copying 5 pages of math textbook, task completion 0.2%, nutrient +20]

Chen Mo, who had been somewhat slack off, suddenly perked up again. After getting up and stretching his body briefly, he sat down again to continue copying.

Copying books is tedious, but if you can feel your progress all the time, it's even more addictive than playing games. He could sit for a whole day, let alone an hour, playing such a fun game!

After studying for more than an hour, Shen Qingyi was also a little tired. She looked up from the sea of ​​knowledge and glanced at Chen Mo beside her.

Seeing Chen Mo still focused on writing and drawing, I couldn't help but feel some admiration.

However, after she saw clearly what Chen Mo was doing, she was unsure how to evaluate him.

If you were to say he's diligent, he really is. Judging by the way he looks, he's probably been copying for a long time.

You're using this precious time to copy books?

He didn't listen to any of the advice I gave him yesterday.

Since she wouldn't listen to advice, she stopped saying anything more.

Seven o'clock,

Footsteps came from outside the classroom. A classmate walked in and saw Shen Qingyi and Chen Mo studying diligently. He was inexplicably shocked. Someone with better grades than you is working harder than you. He had to admit that they were impressed.

Soon, the other students also entered the classroom one after another.

Ring ring ring.

Morning reading ended.

[Host detected copying 5 pages of math textbook, task completion 0.3%, nutrient +20]

Seeing the prompt in front of him, Chen Mo casually converted the nutrients into attribute points and added them to his concentration. Improving concentration would help him increase his copying speed.

The first class was chemistry, and Chen Mo didn't move his desk back up. After all, he was going to copy math from the math textbook during chemistry class, and the chemistry teacher wouldn't allow him to move it back up.

Without the "front row halo" advantage, the copying speed would be slightly slower, which Chen Mo was a little disappointed about, but he didn't waste any time.

"Chen Mo, why aren't you going upstairs?"

"Did you have a falling out with the class representative?"

"My roommate Huang Qinghua asked in a low voice."

Chen Mo did not answer; all his attention was now focused on copying the book.

Shen Qingyi was also a little puzzled. The morning reading class was still there, so why did he suddenly stop coming?

Are you giving up already?

She was somewhat disappointed.

I originally thought I would see a poor student make a comeback, but I didn't expect him to give up after only a day or two.

Stopping her thoughts, Shen Qingyi focused on the teacher's lecture.

The other students in the class also started whispering among themselves.

"I knew it! How could a top student like the class monitor possibly be interested in a bad student like this?"

"As expected."

"It was somewhat expected, but I didn't anticipate it happening so quickly..."

Zhou Hao, standing behind Shen Qingyi, laughed silently to himself. If they weren't still in class, he would have loved to jump around and dance with joy.

Even chemistry teacher Deng Songyuan noticed the unusual situation, only to find that Chen Mo was engrossed in writing, though no one knew what he was writing.

So, while the students were thinking, I went to the last row.

"?"

Deng Songyuan's eyebrows stood up.

"Good grief, you're doing math homework in my chemistry class, aren't you?"

However, his anger quickly turned into confusion, because he soon discovered that this guy wasn't doing math homework, but simply copying from a book—not just a book, but a junior high school math textbook.

"?"

Deng Songyuan felt that he couldn't understand it.

But he didn't say much, just shook his head and returned to the podium.

For a poor student, it's already quite good if they can refrain from talking to classmates and not disturb other students' listening. Whether they play on their phone and read novels or copy from the junior high school math textbook, it doesn't make much difference to them.

Ring ring ring,

Soon, the bell rang, signaling the end of get out of class.

"Chen Mo, don't be too sad. Breakups and makeups are normal. Women are like clothes, but knowledge is yours. Don't give up on your studies because of this. You still need to pay attention in class..."

Li Ze earnestly advised him.

He could understand Chen Mo. The entrance exam was already a huge blow to him, and now he was having a falling out with Shen Qingyi. It was normal for him to give up on himself under the double blow.

However, the next moment, Chen Mo actually carried his desk to sit down next to Shen Qingyi.

"?"

Li Ze's eyes were full of confusion. Did his words really have that much effect?

He couldn't help but feel a little moved, realizing that he held such an important place in Chen Mo's heart!