"Lin Li, did you take Viagra or stimulant before running? Ten minutes twenty-five seconds, and you even had six seconds left for so record-breaking show-off error ti. Damn, even if I tried my best, I couldn’t get that ti."
After giving Wang Yuezhi an Aruban or airplane treatnt, the boys who played well in the back row headed back to their class base, and Wang Ze clicked his tongue in amazent.
Lin Li, hearing this, smiled and looked at Wang Ze with a hint of mockery:
"Wang Ze, open a website requiring an account right now and change the password, then try setting it to ’wangze’. Do you know what’ll happen?
The answer is, the website will mark it with a red ’weak’ sign. Do you understand what that represents? You useless piece of junk."
Wang Ze: "?"
Your mom.
Such a strong attack.
"Damn, there you go showing off again." Wang Ze laughed and cursed.
"But speaking of which, it’s really a pain. So accounts force you to include uppercase letters and symbols in passwords. Seriously, those are passwords no human can accept.
Have you ever thought that maybe I set such a weak password because my mory is weak too?" Zhou Baowei chid in.
He usually sets similar passwords for all his accounts, so if there’s a new one that he doesn’t record promptly, he easily forgets it, and it’s a hassle to recover.
"Isn’t that right? Research shows that pigs have top-tier mory in the animal kingdom, comparable to Bufan and primates. Bao Wei, you’re falling behind." Lin Li looked puzzled at Zhou Baowei and then sighed wistfully.
Zhou Baowei, Bai Bufan: "?"
"Lin Li, I’ve noticed recently you haven’t been morizing much, yet you get everything right. What’s your trick for enhancing mory? I tried fish oil before, but it didn’t work."
Zhou Baowei suppressed the urge to retaliate and humbly asked for advice.
Learn first, then take down Lin Li later.
"Fish oil didn’t work? Isn’t it recognized for improving mory? I was just thinking about trying it," Bai Bufan responded to Zhou Baowei.
"Not really. The main issue is my mory doesn’t even remind to take fish oil every day." Zhou Baowei chuckled and scratched his head.
Lin Li, Bai Bufan, Wang Ze: "(;☉_☉)?"
"The useless thing isn’t the fish oil; it’s you!" Lin Li, Bai Bufan, and Wang Ze couldn’t hold back anymore.
"Sa difference, sa difference." Zhou Baowei said sheepishly.
"Lin Li, hold on a sec." At this mont, a referee who just finished recording the last non-retiring participant’s score approached them, now free.
"Lin Li, are you interested in practicing sports? You have so talent in long-distance running." The referee asked.
As expected, it’s caught these people’s interest in nurturing talent.
Being too outstanding is truly troubling.
After secretly enjoying the mont, Lin Li waved his hand: "Thank you, teacher, but no. Learning sports won’t save Nansang Middle School. Even if fellow students are physically robust and vigorous, they’re just spectators and examples without aning."
Referee: "?"
What the heck are you babbling about?
Bai Bufan glanced at Lin Li, thinking he was acting like Master Tree-man here again.
However, Lin Li is right; studying sports won’t save Nansang Middle School, but civil engineering can.
Civil engineering is great and needs no further words.
"Okay, but let’s exchange contacts. You’ll have more options in the future, and if you’re interested, you can contact ." The referee didn’t insist since Lin Li’s score was good, but not at genius level.
Moreover, if he knew Lin Li was nearly eighteen, not the typical age for a high school freshman, the impressiveness would decrease.
As soon as the referee left, another person ran towards Lin Li and the others.
It was Du Hansi.
But the target wasn’t Lin Li.
"Wang Ze!! I! Screw! Your! Mom! Wen!" Being the second place, but only just recovering now, Du Hansi tackled Wang Ze from behind, using so grappling techniques while angrily cursing.
"Huh? What’s up? Mad because you lost to our class? Hansi, just open a website requiring an account..." Wang Ze acted innocently as if feeling wronged, applying his learning on the spot.
"What do you an ’what’s up’? Saying I’m weak? You dared provoke Lin Li! My ass has no dignity left! You’re still asking what’s up here!" Enraged even more by the mockery, Du Hansi clenched his fist as tight as his butt while running earlier.
Thus, the two began to ’fight’.
Lin Li, Bai Bufan, and Zhou Baowei exchanged glances.
They didn’t really know what was going on, but seeing one of their classmates being attacked by soone unfamiliar, why bother clarifying things? Just start swinging.
"Du Hansi (a guy whose na we don’t know), here we co to help you!!!"
Wang Ze, who was almost turning the tables and riding on Du Hansi like a boss again, was suddenly thrown back to the ground by his friends.
Wang Ze looked at the three of them, excitedly starting to beat him up: "(;☉_☉)?"
Damn it, made friends with the wrong crowd.
...
Upon hearing the sounds from behind, Wang Yuezhi, feeling the sacred mineral water’s chill on his cheek, turned his head to see Lin Li, Bai Bufan, and others running towards him. At that mont, he felt like his little ’Wang Yuezhi’ shrunk as if winter ca early.
Wang Yuezhi, terrified, prepared to flee.
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