My IQ has been increasing year by year.

Chapter 62 Two Methods

The air in the lecture hall, which had been extremely tense, suddenly deflated like a punctured balloon.

Wang, who spoke little, was the first to speak.

He slumped down in the chair as if his bones had been removed.

"My God—"

He let out a long wail, buried his face in his hands, and rubbed it vigorously.

Zhou Kai was not paralyzed.

He took a deep breath and stood up.

He didn't go to see Wang Huashao, nor did he take any of his own things.

He walked straight to the podium.

The goal is clear: the two sheets of draft paper on the far right of the lectern.

Miao Shi'an pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and stood up as well.

He Gui hesitated for a moment in the corner, then silently followed behind Miao Shi'an.

Right in the middle of the first row.

Lin Yi didn't even look towards the podium.

She casually stuffed the black ballpoint pen into her jeans pocket.

He raised both hands above his head and yawned widely, completely disregarding his image.

She rested her chin on her hand, looking out the window at the sky that was beginning to turn yellow, her eyes revealing a sense of relief at finally getting through get out of class.

Zhou Kai stood in front of the lectern.

Head down.

Looking at that draft paper with its somewhat arrogant handwriting and large blank areas.

He gave a wry smile.

He raised his head and turned around.

Looking at Lin Yi, who was sitting in the first row and rubbing his eyes.

"team leader."

Zhou Kai's voice rang out in the empty classroom, carrying a natural familiarity mixed with helplessness.

"You went too far."

"I'm still struggling with calculus and figuring out infinitesimal elements, and you've already copied my work in just two steps, leaving me no face at all."

Lin Yi turned his head.

Looking at the vice-captain of the provincial experimental high school physics team, who had always been overshadowed by him.

He casually grinned and smiled.

Her smile was very vibrant.

"Zhou Kai, I've told you this so many times already."

Lin Yi's voice was somewhat lazy, revealing a casualness.

"Don't blindly believe in your pure mathematical derivations all the time; doing too much calculation will make your brain sluggish."

She tapped her fingers on the table, making a tapping sound.

"A stuck motor will smoke; that's common sense. Even factory workers know that with their eyes closed."

"Aren't you tired of trying to force a solution using the infinitesimal method?"

In front of the podium.

Wang, who was usually quiet, also joined in at some point.

He craned his dark, thin head, staring intently at Lin Yi's draft paper.

"no----"

Wang, who spoke little, grabbed his hair, looking like he'd seen a ghost.

"Sister Lin, your hopping is a bit too much!"

"Where's the intermediate stress analysis? Where's the equivalent circuit diagram? Not even a sketch?"

"They just forcibly implemented energy conservation like that?"

Lin Yi yawned again and casually tucked a strand of hair that was drooping in front of his eyes behind his ear.

"Why write down the image if it's already in your head?"

She glanced at Wang, who was taciturn, her tone carrying a hint of self-righteous mockery.

"Is it a waste of ink, or a waste of time?"

The boys were taken aback by her extremely down-to-earth remark.

Then, their gazes fell upon it.

He silently moved to the piece of paper next to him.

Chen Zhuo's draft paper.

Just now, Wang Shuo was complaining about Lin Yi's jumping steps.

The moment his gaze fell on that piece of paper, he gasped.

He subconsciously leaned forward.

The paper was covered with dense writing.

A leap without any intuition.

It was all extremely cold-blooded, mechanically violent dismantling.

From the most basic circuit diagrams to the isolated force analysis.

The point of conversion from electrical work to Joule heat, and then to mechanical energy.

Every step, every tiny transformation of physical quantities, is written down clearly.

Its logic is so rigorous, it's like a heavy-duty road roller, grinding from beginning to end.

There are no vulnerabilities.

There is no flaw that can be refuted.

Zhou Kai watched Chen Zhuo's derivation process.

Silent for a long time.

He finally understood where he had gone wrong.

"He described the Joule heating generated by the back electromotive force as..."

Zhou Kai muttered to himself in a low voice.

"It was completely peeled off alive."

Lin Yi stood up.

She picked up a canvas bag from the chair and slung it over one shoulder.

There was also a slightly faded anime badge hanging on the canvas bag.

She dragged her flattened canvas shoes and lazily prepared to leave the classroom.

When I passed by Chen Zhuo's seat.

She stopped in her tracks.

Chen Zhuo was sitting in his seat, packing his things.

Lin Yi looked down at him.

She tilted her head slightly.

There was no scrutiny in his eyes, only pure curiosity and casualness.

She stretched out her finger and tapped it lightly twice on Chen Zhuo's desk.

Thump, thump.

Chen Zhuo looked up and gazed at her through his black-rimmed glasses.

"Hey, Xiao Zhuo."

Lin Yi's lips curled into a slightly teasing smile.

"For such a straightforward question, break down and rewrite every single basic formula."

"It's written so densely."

She raised her chin.

"Aren't your hands tired?"

Facing this former captain of the provincial experimental team, this carefree girl who had just resolved the battle with two lines of formula.

Chen Zhuo pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Skipping steps may result in the grader deducting points for those steps."

Chen Zhuo looked at Lin Yi and answered seriously.

"Writing out all the breakdowns clearly is the only way to guarantee a perfect score."

"Just trying to play it safe."

Lin looked at his serious, even somewhat stubborn face.

stunned for a moment.

then.

She couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She rolled her eyes dramatically.

"A boring perfectionist's compulsion."

Lin Yi waved his hand, too lazy to argue with him about the rules of this kind of exam.

She expressed great incomprehension of this practice of increasing workload in order to improve grades.

"You've gone stupid from doing so many practice problems."

She muttered something to herself and continued walking out.

As she passed the podium, she didn't even glance at the group of boys on it.

He shouted directly at Zhou Kai.

"Zhou Kai, are we coming or not?"

"If you go too late, the sweet and sour pork with pineapple on the second floor of the affiliated high school cafeteria will only have pineapple left, no pork."

Lin walked out the door without looking back, her voice echoing in the empty classroom.

"I humiliated you today, so as your former captain, I'll reluctantly accept a meal from you to console you."

"Stop dawdling, hurry up."

Zhou Kai stood in front of the podium.

Watching Lin Yi's figure disappear outside the door.

I could hear the sound of her dragging canvas shoes walking down the corridor.

He sighed helplessly, but couldn't help but let out a relaxed smile.

Turn your gaze away from the two sheets of draft paper.

"Let's go, let's go."

Zhou Kai rubbed his slightly throbbing temples.

"It's my treat."

He turned to look at the other boys, and Chen Zhuo, who was packing his things.