Yu Mo's reading speed was very strange, which attracted Yuan Feifei's attention.

He first looked at one line, and then, ten lines were seen at one time. His eyes were like scanners, and the speed was getting faster and faster. It was difficult to not attract attention without the sound of flipping books.

Yuan Feifei held her cheeks and was stunned for a moment, then she curled her lips contemptuously and muttered: "Pretending! What can you see when reading this book? Do you think you are a child prodigy?"

Yu Mo was immersed in the ocean of knowledge and turned a deaf ear.

He first finished a math textbook and closed his eyes. The formulas and theorems and various questions were played back in his mind like a movie, which was clear at a glance.

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He was reading the textbook for the second year of high school. Although he remembered the content of a book, he forgot a lot of textbook content from the previous semesters, and many places were obscure and difficult to understand.

"It seems that I have to read out all the high school textbooks and review them." He thought silently, fortunately, after leaving home with his sister this time, he brought the books in his suitcase and now he put them in the hotel.

He couldn't wait to go back to the hotel soon.

He looked up and saw that Jiang Zhengzhi's lesson was boring and almost followed the script, so he naturally had no interest in listening.

He buried his head again and found the Chinese textbook.

He was vaguely expecting that his skills in ancient Chinese were already integrated with him in his previous life, and he didn't know how helpful it would be for learning Chinese.

When he started to read the Chinese documents, he suddenly had an answer in his mind.

In his previous life, he was an ancient man who was well-read in poetry and books, and his understanding of words was naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Especially in modern society, his understanding of words is almost unrivaled.

He himself did not know this, but he also felt the change. The words that he had thought were obscure and difficult to understand became friendly, like moving notes, deep into his heart.

Jiang Zhengzhi looked in the direction of Yu Mo and found that he actually looked at the Chinese language books and almost vomited blood, but he restrained it.

After a while, when he looked up, he saw him reading an English book again.

Jiang Zhengzhi raised his eyebrows, and he couldn't help it anymore, and waved his hand suddenly.

Whoosh!

Chalk was like a hidden weapon, flying towards Yu Mo.

Jiang Zhengzhi's skill is a unique skill that has been practiced over the years. It has been tried every time and has been tried every time. Many students have tasted it.

Yu Mo was watching, his ears trembled slightly, and he noticed something strange. He didn't raise his head. He quickly stretched out his hand and clamped his two fingers.

"How could it be?"

Jiang Zhengzhi looked at the white chalk between his two fingers incredibly.

Yu Mo actually clamped the chalk, and with two fingers.

Yu Mo slowly raised his head and stared at Jiang Zhengzhi from afar.

Jiang Zhengzhi was angry and pointed at Yu Mo, shouting loudly: "Yu Mo, what are you doing?"

This angry shout attracted the attention of the whole class, and they looked at the chalk between Yu Mo's fingers in surprise.

"Damn, what's going on?"

"Is this a legendary martial arts master? He actually broke Jiang Zhengzhi's unique skills."

"Yes, this finger is so handsome."

The others were amazed in their hearts, looking at Yu Mo in admiration, shocking the heavens.

Many people have suffered such great losses. When they see this scene, they actually feel a great revenge and a sense of honor.

Yu Mo did not answer him and said lightly: "Give it back to you!"

Whoosh!

Chalk drew a white line in the air and flew towards Jiang Zhengzhi.

Jiang Zhengzhi felt a stern, his neck shrank, and he squatted down, but found that the chalk fell steadily into the chalk box on the podium.

He was so embarrassed that he was frightened by a student. He was the only one who scared the students like this.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing Jiang Zhengzhi's appearance of being ugly, bursts of laughter burst into the class.

Jiang Zhengzhi's face turned red and white, and he shouted: "Who is laughing? I'll see who dares to laugh."

The laughter came to an abrupt end, but they all kept their faces red and forced their smiles.

"Yu Mo, what book are you reading in math class?" Jiang Zhengzhi pointed his finger at Yu Mo again, "No wonder your academic performance has always been so poor, you don't do your job properly, and you will be good at it."

After pausing, Jiang Zhengzhi had an idea and said, "Oh, I understand. You must think that what I said is very simple, so you think you have learned it all. Haha, you are such a genius. Since that's the case, come up and solve my problem."

Jiang Zhengzhi pointed to a math problem on the blackboard and showed a proud look on his face.

Seeing this, others felt sad for Yu Mo. This question was very difficult and was prepared to explain by Jiang Zhengzhigang, and the answer has not been listed yet.

With Yu Mo's crane's results, I will never figure it out in my life.

Jiang Zhengzhi also calculated this correctly and deliberately made him foolishly. Didn’t the principal say that he should not touch him for the time being?

Then I will humiliate him with open means, and no one can say anything.

"What, don't you dare?" Seeing that Yu Mo was indifferent, Jiang Zhengzhi said jokingly, "If you don't dare, then be more disciplined."

Yu Mo stood up.

Everyone was shocked. Being a turtle was nothing at this time. If it was not solved, the humiliation would be even more serious.

In front of everyone, Yu Mo walked to the podium with a burst of amazement.

Jiang Zhengzhi laughed proudly. This kid is still too young. He was fooled after a few words.

"Hmph, I will let you know what shamelessness is in a while." Jiang Zhengzhi thought silently in his heart.

Yu Mo picked up the chalk, without any hesitation, and started writing on the blackboard.

Although Yu Mo's grades are not very good, he has mastered his skills since childhood and is much more beautiful than Jiang Zhengzhi's ghost-drawing peach talisman.

Few people have seen Yu Mo's words, and their eyes lit up, looking at each other, all of which showed surprise.

Jiang Zhengzhi's calligraphy was pale in comparison, and his calligraphy was like being paraded in the streets and wanted to erase it immediately.

Jiang Zhengzhi didn't look carefully at what Yu Mo wrote, because every time he read a word, it seemed like a knife stabbed into his heart.

He doesn't want to make himself unhappy.

Finally, Yu Mo stopped, threw it casually, and the chalk drew a beautiful parabola and fell into the chalk box.

"Hmph, write randomly, do you think you can get away with it?" Jiang Zhengzhi said disdainfully without looking.

"What else can you do except for this little trick? Can you solve this problem with your true strength? Can you keep your feet on the ground? People like you are a loser for the rest of your life. You are a poor student now, and you will be the lowest-level person in society in the future. You will be a hard work for the rest of your life and poor for the rest of your life..."

Jiang Zhengzhi kept talking, as if he wanted to take this opportunity to vent his anger.

Suddenly, he felt that the classroom was terrible and everything seemed too weird. He stopped subconsciously.

Seeing everyone walking in unbelievable ways, he also looked at the blackboard subconsciously.
Chapter completed!