As soon as Ai Liang boarded, the man in the suit received a non-local terminal login notification.

The moment Ai Liang took out his phone, he logged out and stuffed the phone back into his pocket.

Ai Liang's actions were just practicing his observation.

As the observation time increases, even if Ai Liang does not use mind reading, he can understand the character and behavior of the man in the suit.

After so many years, the knowledge learned from Xia Qiyuan is still very useful.

The accuracy of this information is open to question.

However, most of them should be fine.

The bus to the school stopped by the platform with the sound of the air pressure door.

Based on the location of the man in the suit, Ai Liang determined that he would not take this bus, and the other party did not make any transfers.

Now Ai Liang is not good at reading minds for the time being, and if he is not careful, he will turn people into idiots.

Therefore, only micro-expressions can be used to judge the accuracy of intelligence.

Before getting in the car, Ai Liang wanted to confirm the accuracy of her intelligence.

When passing by the man in a suit, he whispered: "You can drink tea to refresh yourself by staying up late to modify the plan. There is no need to drink coffee, and there is no clean foam on your chin."

The man in a suit who was checking the abnormal login prompt suddenly heard someone talking to him. After hearing the content clearly, his expression changed from puzzled to surprised.

It seems that the information deduced before is still quite accurate.

Before he could ask, Ai Liang got on the bus after confirming.

He came to the back row of the bus and sat down, and by the way glanced at the man in the suit who was staring blankly at the bus.

Not everyone who hears others talk about their recent behavior will come over to ask the truth.

At most, they will subconsciously think that they are being watched.

But after ten minutes or a few hours, it will be forgotten.

After all, what Ai Liang said was not a death threat.

The passersby didn't care, what Ai Liang said to the man in the suit.

It's nothing to do with you anyway, right?

But Ye Qing, who knew Ai Liang to a certain extent, knew that he was not the kind of person who would talk to someone for no reason.

"What did you just walk up to and say?"

After getting in the car, Ye Qing sat next to Ai Liang and asked curiously.

Ai Liang didn't like to talk much with acquaintances, let alone strangers.

So Ye Qing eagerly wanted to know what was the reason that drove him to talk to the man in the suit just now.

Ai Liang played traditional arts and replied "truly": "Remind him that there is foam on his chin and he has not washed it."

"Don't you usually like to meddle in your own business, why are you so kind today?"

Ye Qing always felt that something was wrong, and intuitively told her that Ai Liang must not have finished her words.

But Ai Liang just stared out the window without saying a word, with no explanation at all.

"Well, don't speak again."

Ye Qing secretly poked Ai Liang's side rib with her thumb to express her dissatisfaction.

 …

A few minutes later, the two got off the bus at the entrance of the school and walked into the first grade teaching building.

The atmosphere of the key classes has changed slightly compared to before the exam.

After the two-day vacation, the small group atmosphere in the class is obviously much more harmonious than before the thorough examination.

It seems that a lot of people choose to hang out with new friends and relax after the exam.

But when Ai Liang walked into the classroom.

The first classmate who saw Ai Liang closed his mouth and looked at him with strange eyes.

This move made another classmate who was chatting discover Ai Liang, and then he looked at Ai Liang with the same eyes.

The two people who were chatting hotly stopped talking, and the people next to them thought the teacher was coming, so they closed their mouths and looked at the door of the class.

The silence spread like a virus in the class, and the whole class quickly quieted down.

And when everyone found out that the person who came was not the teacher but Ai Liang.

It didn't take long for the class to resume the lively atmosphere and continue to discuss the interesting things of the past two days.

People with unsatisfactory grades hurry up and bury their heads in endorsement.

It's just that there are many people quietly peeking at the upper left corner of the classroom.

Ai Liang, as always, ignored those sights and returned to his seat.

He didn't have any novels to read for the time being, so he was going to put on headphones to listen to songs.

"Ai Liang, you are a celebrity now."

Chen Zili said in a complicated mood: "The grade-level ranking report card has been sent to the freshman group by the teacher. How on earth did you submit the papers in advance and get full marks in all subjects?"

Ai Liang put the earphone into his left ear: "It's very simple, learn all the knowledge points in the book."

"The first sentence is the difficulty of hell!"

Chen Zili hugged his head and cried.

"What's your ranking?" Ai Liang asked casually.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Zili showed a hellish expression: "You actually ask me? No... Are you asking me?"

Ai Liang frowned and turned around: "Isn't it just asking about the grades, what's the fuss about?"

"No, I'm just a little surprised. I didn't expect you to care about things other than yourself and Ye Qing...Pfft."

Before Chen Zili could finish speaking, he was punched in the stomach.

"Don't speak if you can't speak."

Ai Liang retracted his fists and returned to the chair to sit down.

Chen Zili covered his stomach and apologized to Ai Liang: "Yes... I'm sorry..."

After his stomach recovered, he continued: "My ranking in the class is 28...it's just below the middle level. Fortunately, it's not at the bottom, so don't worry about being kicked out of the key class."

Chen Zili thought for a while, then took out his mobile phone and shook it in front of Ai Liang: "There should be transcripts in the class group, haven't you read it? By the way, you were sick yesterday, are you feeling better now?"

"It's just a small cold, it's already healed."

Ai Liang called up the music software and pressed the button to play in sequence: "As for the class group, I blocked it."

"That's right, you don't look like someone who can talk in a group, anyway, there's Ye Qing... eh, nothing."

Chen Zili wanted to say that with Ye Qing there, Ai Liang didn't need to watch the group news.

But when he saw Ai Liang get up again, he quickly swallowed the second half of the sentence back in his stomach.

Behind Ai Liang, Ye Qing was also pulled by Yi Wenna to chat.

Whenever Chen Zili mentioned Ai Liang and Ye Qing together.

Not only Ai Liang, but also Yi Wenna couldn't help but want to punch him.

Yi Wenna was lying on the table weakly, while Ye Qing touched her head lightly to comfort her.

Yi Wenna's class rank is thirty-ninth, which is worthy of being out of the bottom ten.

But in essence.

If you remove Peng Yuan, who didn't come to take the exam, and Jin Ping'an, the tail of Wannian Crane, who is no different from taking the exam or not.

Her ranking should be moved down two places, but in fact it is still in the bottom ten.

Yi Wenna was lying on the table, peeking at Ai Liang through the crack of her arm.

In the face of this kind of learning god, it is difficult for her to be as hard-hearted as before.

In the past, I often heard Ye Qing say that Ai Liang was a genius, but the innocent Yi Wenna didn't care.

genius? Where does the genius go? Can also get full marks in all subjects.

Then reality hit her hard.