They are in their final year of high school and are heavily dependent on me.

[Mo]: If I gave you WeChat, what would I use?

[Lime]: [Voice message]

[Qingning retracted a message]

[Mo]: Class monitor, your voice is so nice, but could you please not scold me?

[Lime]: Try your best on the monthly exam. If you do poorly, let me know in advance and I won't make you go down a grade.

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow upon seeing this. Could Shen Qingning really have a crush on him?

Since she made the first move, Lin Mo had no reason to remain abstract.

[Mo]: Thank you, class monitor.

[Lime]: Mm, goodnight.

Hmm. One minute she's being abstract, the next she's being serious. Is she trying to salvage her image? And what does "goodnight" even mean?

Holy crap, could Shen Qingning really have a crush on him?

That's impressive; the class monitor is also a fishing expert.

Lin Mo couldn't help but think of another naturally gifted angler.

Han.

[Han]: If you do well on the exam, I'll let you lick my boots.

God.

I get it now. No wonder he said that morning, "Giving a dog a bone will make it run faster," and he even specifically asked me if my grades were important.

Alas, women.

So this is the bone you were talking about, hanging me here.

Lin Mo took a deep breath.

Late at night, a cell phone, blue light, her fishing on the phone—yes, that's exactly the feeling.

Well, it's alright. I didn't really think about it that much. Really, I'm not being played by you. I just like to go around in circles.

I'd be a dog if I lied to you.

[Mo]: (licking lips, like a small yellow bean)

Woof woof.

There are still some before midnight

Chapter 106 Li Zhihan's Calculator

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's already mid-September.

Night self-study.

"call"

Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, finally managing to finish the medium-level test paper that Ye Yisong had assigned him within the allotted time.

Two weeks is a lot of time to make a significant improvement, especially for someone like him who has a lot of room for improvement.

In terms of Chinese and English, thanks to the help of milk to aid memory and Xu Lingxi's strict supervision, at least the basic things that need to be memorized will not lose points.

The same principle applies to biochemistry: the more you memorize, the more solid your foundation will be.

He hasn't really put in much effort in physics yet, but he's slightly better at it, so he can manage.

The biggest improvement was in mathematics. It can only be said that Ye Yisong's strength far exceeds his reputation. After two weeks of specialized training, he was able to stabilize at the 120-point level, and after drinking some milk, he could hover around 130 points.

It gets harder to go any further; difficult and challenging problems can't be solved in a short time.

"Sigh!" Lin Mo sighed again.

Hearing his sigh, Xu Lingxi immediately turned her head and blinked her eyes.

But the girl blinked for half a minute, unsure how to show her concern. She waited until Lin Mo finished his water before a sudden inspiration struck her, and she asked:

"I'm going to get some water. Do you want some?"

However, even showing concern requires a bit of restraint from the proud and aloof girl. Before doing anything for him, she always has to come up with an excuse like, "I was going there anyway, and I'll help you out while I'm at it."

"Do you still have any water in your kettle?" Lin Mo glanced at Xu Lingxi's chubby rabbit-shaped water cup with handles.

"Just a little bit," Xu Lingxi shook her water glass.

"Drink yours, the water from the dispenser doesn't taste good."

"Huh? Mine is water from the water dispenser too!"

"That's different, I still prefer drinking you."

"Shut up!"

Xu Lingxi punched him twice in the stomach, suffocating Lin Mo and rendering him unable to speak.

Damn Zhang Xinyi, how many moves did she teach her? My sweet and gentle Xibao's punches are getting more and more fierce.

The Sichuan-Chongqing Tyrannosaurus Rex is showing early signs of life-altering. His life is ruined.

"I'm going to get some water now, are you going to drink it or not!" the girl puffed out her cheeks and scolded playfully.

"I'm not drinking, I'd rather die of thirst." Lin Mo also had a temper.

"I won't let you die of thirst." Xu Lingxi blushed, forcefully snatched his water bottle, pushed him aside, and walked out of the classroom to fill up her water bottle.

"Hehe." Guo Huowang, who was in front, chuckled as he watched the two finish their flirting.

"Wangzi, is there air leaking from your anus?" Lin Mo asked.

"Birth!" Guo Huowang pointed at him and said disdainfully, "I'm laughing at you! What kind of time is this to be still getting sentimental? Just wait until our grades scare us to death!"

Li Yu also turned around and, in the middle of his beard, gave the middle finger:

"Mortal, you see me as a firefly and the bright moon."

Both of them had oily faces; it was all learned from experience.

After all, the first monthly exam for senior high school students is tomorrow.

It's fine if exams aren't mentioned normally, but as soon as they are, the class starts arguing, and each abstract comparison reveals their true nature as exam kings.

The allocation of examination rooms is determined by the large-scale examination. The top 100 students will be in the first and second examination rooms for the next examination.

For students in the top class, doing poorly on a test might only cause them temporary distress, but for students in the second class, it's completely irrelevant—it's not like it's the college entrance exam.

But most importantly

Those in the second exam room and below will be thoroughly ridiculed, shown off, and humiliated by the students in the first exam room!

In front of some unfamiliar students in the examination hall, my good friend pointed at me and said:

"Hey, hey, hey, isn't this so-and-so? They've gotten so tired in just a few days? Already in the second exam room?"

Just thinking about it makes me so angry I could explode. If I do even worse and end up in the third exam room, I'll be too ashamed to face anyone.

This is something that absolutely cannot happen!

This is why the average score of Class 2 is much higher than that of Class 1. Because of the vicious academic discrimination, everyone in the class would curl up as if they had been knocked unconscious during every exam.

Each exam reshuffles the class's hierarchy, with the student who scores the worst receiving an unjustified punishment from Aruba.

Guo Huowang usually gets the worst grades, so he's always the unlucky one who gets beaten by Aruba.

"Mo, you're all set this time. Just wait to take my place."

Guo Huowang smiled maliciously, "Actually, the feeling of being in close contact with the railing is not bad. You'll get used to it."

Lin Mo smiled. As far as he knew, Guo Huowang was all show and no substance.

Her math and physics scores look impressive, almost perfect, but her other subjects are terrible, barely reaching 600 points, even worse than Xibao's.

The good-for-nothing Wangzi was unaware that he had already reached a state of perfection under the tutelage of Emperor Ye.

"equals sign".

Suddenly, a soft electronic sound from a home calculator broke the standoff between the group.

"Equals sign." Another sound rang out.

The group turned around and saw Li Zhihan there, expressionless, pressing buttons on a calculator.

"."

"Yes." Li Yu nodded towards Lin Mo's back. "Han Shen summons you."

Seeing this, Guo Huowang's jealousy flared up again, and he started biting his nails like a petty person.

"Damn it, I can't accept this."

"There's nothing we can do. If it weren't for Lin Mo, you would never have been able to speak to Han Shen in your entire life."

Li Yu said with relief:

"If Han Shen is the retired emperor, the class monitor is the emperor, the vice class monitor is the regent, and Chen Wenxin is the prime minister, then Lin Mo is the little Mo who informs them."

"Damn it! You stinking eunuch!" Guo Huowang cursed, but he could only do the red heat alone; he really couldn't do it without Lin Mo.

A week ago, Li Zhihan suddenly brought a calculator to school and played with it with Lin Mo during recess.

As soon as get out of class ended, the aloof girl would play with him like a pet, pressing "1" to indicate her agreement with whatever Lin Mo said.

To indicate your disagreement, press "2".

To indicate that you don't want to listen anymore, press "0".

The students were dumbfounded. Although they gradually accepted the idea that "Lin Mo is Han Shen's confidant," and even if Lao Ni had anything to say to Li Zhihan, he had to go through Lin Mo.

But using a calculator as a microphone is still too abstract.

While everyone was wondering, Lin Mo called over the class monitor and vice-monitor, and told them that if they wanted to talk to Li Zhihan in the future, they should stand a little distance away, and she would answer yes or no by pressing a calculator.

The class was buzzing with excitement all day. Didn't this mean that everyone would have a chance to "interact" with Li Zhihan from now on?!

Everyone thought Lin Mo was a great philanthropist, who not only ate his own food but also thought about how to benefit his classmates.

It turned out that basically no matter who came, Li Zhihan would just press "0" to tell them to get lost.

Unless it's official business, Li Zhihan will listen to a little, or she'll be more patient with some girls she's close to, like the class monitor or Chen Wenxin. Otherwise, she'll give zero attention to anyone who comes.

Lin Mo was helpless in this regard; he had tried his best to make the socially anxious cat more normal.

He only managed to make this attempt after writing an IOU for "one hundred boxes of milk owed to Li Zhihan," which finally got Maomaotou to agree.

After all, only his communication was abnormal. The atmosphere in the class was not bad. It was a bit chaotic, but the students still knew how to behave properly.

At this moment, the "equals sign" is the exclusive symbol for calling Lin Mo.

"what's up?"

Lin Mo turned around and looked at the girl who, after two weeks, had clearly become less resistant to the class.

To be honest, he wasn't a psychologist; he could only guide Li Zhihan's changes based on his intuition.

Before PE class that day, when he saw her willing to arm wrestle with him in public, Lin Mo knew that she had managed to adapt to the atmosphere in the class.

So after a few days, I wanted her to choose for herself, so that there would be a medium for her to communicate directly with the people in the class offline.

Li Zhihan chose the calculator herself, so it was indeed a bit like a human-computer interaction.

But that was it; she was still very resistant to people she didn't know well, and using a calculator was the limit.

The rest, we'll take it slow.

"."

Li Zhihan pointed to her phone.

Lin Mo then picked it up and took a look.

[Han]: Are you ready for the exam?

[Mo]: It's alright, well... uh, whether or not to lick it is actually...

Lin Mo's "Little Chunan Syndrome" was acting up. He looked up at Li Zhihan's fair and delicate face and couldn't help but swallow.