Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Xu Anqing has infinite resentment towards Zaoli's statement.

But it was a beautiful senior who said that, but he was embarrassed to refute it. In the final analysis, Xu Anqing is just an 18-year-old boy who attracted the attention of everyone when he was in middle school. His IQ was the best on campus, but his EQ was not necessarily so.

The senior sister focused on Yang Rui, and first asked her a general question: "How did you get 670 points in the test? How did you get the 670 points?"

Xu Anqing also pricked up his ears to listen.

Yang Rui smiled and said: "Just learn and learn, and you will be enlightened all of a sudden. Do you have the feeling that some things can't be understood no matter how you read them, and you force them to read, and suddenly you become enlightened?"

"Yes, I have."

Of course there will be, the mechanism of the human brain works like this.

Xu Anqing also nodded silently.

"You have it too." Seeing Xu Anqing's movements, the senior sister said excitedly: "I thought that students like you who came first and second in the exam could understand it just by reading the book."

Yang Rui smiled, and said: "Writers are also smart people, some of them are super smart people, guys like Gauss, all of them have explosive IQs. He has studied things for more than ten years, and he is serious. How could it be possible to understand at a glance when writing a book and setting up a biography."

In this world, there is no one who can understand a book at a glance. If this kind of thing happens, it can only mean that he has understood it a long time ago.

Knowledge is originally the result of accumulation. Let middle school students read the elementary school questions, and they will naturally understand it at a glance. Let Li Bai and Bai Juyi try calculus in the imperial examination. They must have the desire to die. Maybe they will compose a poem on the spot. The difficulty of scoring points is so difficult that it is difficult to go to the blue sky, which makes people listen to this withered beauty", and then they are sentenced to dirty test papers.

The senior sister heard the name of "Gauss", her eyes became brighter and brighter: "You are indeed the number one scholar in the country. You have taught yourself advanced mathematics, and even Gauss knows it. By the way, what does it mean to explode?"

"It's like a pressure gauge. It exploded because the value was too high." Yang Rui explained with a smile.

"Good image." The senior sister cooperated better, Yang Rui's sense of self-confidence increased, and Xu Anqing's sense of unhappiness increased.

It feels really bad to be compared, as bad as being called a slave.

Xu Anqing's resentment never dissipated, but she saw the generous senior sister stretch out her hand and said to Yang Rui: "Get to know me again, my name is Wang Mei, the king of princes, and the plum of plum blossoms."

"Hello, Senior Sister Wang, I am Yang Rui, the Yang of the poplar tree, the sharp Rui." Yang Rui stretched out his hand half-jokingly.

Wang Mei and him took it back with a light touch, and smiled immediately: "I am from the history department, and I am also a member of the May Fourth Literature Club of our school. I am a junior this year. You just arrived at school. What do you not understand? Anyone can come find me."

Talking about you, but Wang Mei looked at Yang Rui, which made Xu Anqing feel even more disappointed.

The gap between the first and second is much more difficult than counting.

Xu Anqing also wanted to introduce himself like Yang Rui, and then get along with his senior sister, but he moved his lips twice, still embarrassed.

Yang Rui chatted with Wang Mei in a normal voice, and when a tricycle gathered four students from the biology department, a tall senior came over, straddled him, asked everyone to put their luggage on the tricycle, and pedaled vigorously. stand up.

Yang Rui, Xu Anqing and others quickly chased behind the tricycle, while Wang Mei pushed a bicycle out to accompany them.

When we arrived at the dormitory building, there were also students downstairs who were helping to carry luggage. There was a big sign outside a window that said "Welcome to 104". Outside the window, three shirtless students were sitting on the floor, laughing and playing cards.

Yang Rui and Xu Anqing were in different dormitories, but both were on the second floor.

After Yang Rui thanked Wang Mei, he carried the box and went upstairs.

He has a very good figure, and he has been exercising for a year. His appearance looks strong and beautiful,

It attracted countless eyes again.

Wang Mei waved goodbye with a smile, and by the way advertised to the students below: "This is this year's national champion Yang Rui, from your Department of Biology."

In a short while, the news that Yang Rui, the number one scholar in the country, was enrolled in the Department of Biology spread throughout several nearby dormitory buildings.

As usual, Xu Anqing was covered up gorgeously.

Yang Rui also got a six-person dormitory. There are three bunk beds here, and a large table that has been destroyed is full of sundries. The walls of the dormitory should have been painted with white ash, but now they have also turned grayish yellow. Some yellowed newspapers are pasted on half the wall. The heights are from the 80s and 70s.

Looking at these newspapers, Yang Rui suddenly thought, if he just hoarded a batch of newspapers now, he could earn a lot of money in the future.

People born in the 1980s like special gifts very much. A newspaper on the day of my birth is perfect for giving or collecting. If it is in good condition, it is not uncommon for it to sell for several hundred yuan. In 1983, the cost of hoarding a batch of newspapers was only a few cents per kilogram. More than 10,000 times the profit, but the speed of selling will be a bit slow.

"Hey, what are you thinking? You are also a freshman this year, right? Which department?" On the upper bunk by the window, a head poked out through the screen window, looking a little bumpy.

Yang Rui let out an "oh" and said, "I'm from the Department of Biology, isn't this the dormitory of the Department of Biology?"

"The dormitory is not divided according to the department. They are all freshmen anyway, so they can live wherever they are assigned." The student on the upper bunk said and jumped down, barefoot, holding a big steamed bun in his hand, with an unknown Is it chili or some unknown sauce.

Yang Rui looked down at the dusty floor, then at the big steamed buns, and said in admiration, "So, you are also a new student? Which department are you from?"

"Dong Zhicheng from the Physics Department, you can just call me Cheng Zi."

"Okay, Cheng Zi. My name is Yang Rui, from the Department of Biology. Are the others here yet?"

"One came earlier and went out for a walk. He is from Xiangtan, Hunan, the hometown of the chairman. He may have gone to Tiananmen Square." Dong Zhicheng touched his uneven forehead and said, "The name Yang Rui is a bit familiar. Have you ever been to Shandong?"

"No."

"Oh, that may be a mistake." Dong Zhicheng didn't recognize Yang Rui's identity as the number one scholar, and swept away half of the table with his hand that didn't hold a big steamed bun, and said, "Put your things here first, and just stuff your luggage under the bed. When everyone is here, we will clean up again."

This is a master who does not suffer, not too enthusiastic, not too cold, and a little self-acting, and seems to have more personality than Yang Rui's college classmates back then.

However, the 1980s was originally an era of enthusiasm and unrestrained. People in society are always overwhelmed by reality, but universities have almost unlimited freedom and space. This is also the most humanistic and ideal era of Chinese universities. A few years ago or In later years, things will be different.

Yang Rui didn't like to do cleaning either. The two upper beds by the window were occupied, so he chose a lower bed by the window to clean up his place first. Of course, he didn't choose Dong Zhicheng's lower bunk, he was worried that he would be drowned by steamed buns in the future.

Dong Zhicheng helped to take out the trash, then climbed back to his bed, and continued to read the buns in one hand and the book in the other.

Between the bunk bed and the bunk bed, between the bunk bed and the big table, there are several deep and small cabinets, just enough to hold a marching quilt, Yang Rui counted, there are 12 high and low cabinets in total, so he sorted out one and put it away s things.

Not long after, the other three entered the door one after another.

Hou Bing, who came first, was from the Department of Mathematics. He looked like a 1, and he was so thin that he could see his back. Qiu Xia and Cai Guinong who came in next were both from Beijing. One was studying civil engineering and the other was studying energy and power. Both were followed by family members and helped clean the dormitory by the way.

When eating at noon, Mao Qiming from Xiangtan came back in a hurry and greeted everyone with a smile.

"Finally six people are gathered together." Cai Guinong immediately organized: "Let's go to the cafeteria to eat together, and chat while eating."

"Okay, okay." The six of them had been running for a day, and they were so hungry that they all nodded.

Yang Rui also packed his things, ready to go out and take a good look at Peking University.

It wasn't just a group of people in dormitory 203 who went out in a mighty way. Most of the freshmen were now organizing various dinner parties.

A group of people rushed out of the door, and saw a serious traffic jam ahead, and a loud female voice came: "Is Yang Rui in this building? Does anyone in the dormitory know?"

Yang Rui looked through the gap, and saw a girl with an oval face and a small nose, with one hand on her thin willow waist, blocking the door of the building.

"Little White Fang!" Yang Rui instantly remembered the name.

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