Chapter 235
"Hey, I applied several times, but I was rejected." Professor Sun's face was full of wrinkles, "It's because I'm old and useless, and I don't want to waste resources on me anymore."

Xue Mo had listened to Professor Sun's words several times, and every time he frowned, with a gloomy expression on his face, as if someone really suppressed him, an old scientist.

Xue Mo said helplessly: "This is because the courtyard has considered your health, so it didn't agree."

Professor Sun was not happy, and retorted: "I am in good health, okay, I drank three bowls of porridge this morning!"

"Your health is up to Dean Jiang to decide." Xue Mo also learned some ways to deal with Professor Sun, "If you think there is no problem, I will drive you to the hospital to have a check with Dean Jiang. It’s not far away, you can run back and forth in half an hour, and if he says you’re all right, you’ll be able to work normally when you come back.”

Professor Sun froze, and then looked at Xue Mo with dissatisfaction.

"Are you towards me or someone else?"

"I don't care about anyone." Xue Mo lowered his head slightly and said with a smile, "I just care about you."

Professor Sun snorted, so depressed that he could only vent his anger on the book.

Xue Mo sat quietly beside Professor Sun, waiting for his instruction.

Professor Sun was planning to hang out with Xue Mo for a while, but seeing Xue Mo's serious study, he couldn't help but began to teach...

Biology classroom.

Han Yudong and Han Yuxia were discussing what clothes they would wear to participate in the animation club activities. Feng Huanghuang was wearing Han family clothes with fluttering belts. It was said that the animation club and the piano club had a friendship.

In her perception, wearing Hanfu is cosplay.

"Xue Mo, why don't you join a club?" Chen Li asked while playing with the Rubik's Cube.

In the university, you can find any decent clubs, even some not serious ones. Even Yang Bai, he also joined a cleanliness club. Chen Li was lucky enough to see it from afar. The ground, the wall, Tut tut...

Xue Mo glanced at him lightly.

"I participated."

"Huh?" Everyone was shocked.

Xue Mo is usually either studying or experimenting. When has he been to a club?

An Xiaoxiao said quietly: "Not long after he started school, Senior Sister Gao brought him closer to the Literature Club."

Xue Mo was a little surprised, and opened his mouth slightly: "I joined the literature club?"

An Xiaoxiao gave him a blank look: "Everyone is a talent with high IQ, don't pretend you have forgotten."

Xue Mo thought about it carefully, um, this incident did exist in his memory, but because no one mentioned it for too long, and he was busy studying and experimenting, he subconsciously ignored it.

"Although I haven't forgotten it, I put it at the bottom of my memory." Xue Mo said, "I can't find it if I don't look for it."

As soon as the words fell, I only heard the students gasp for air-conditioning, and made an insignificant contribution to global warming.

What should ordinary people say?
【Oh, I remembered, I did join in】

But what did Xue Mo say?

Find memory.

Everyone likes to think too much, especially for a genius like Xue Mo, what does this word represent? It means that Xue Mo's memory has been developed to the top level.

Memory can be taken and used at will, and can be controlled arbitrarily.

"You used the memory palace." Chen Li asked.

"No, that method is too troublesome." Xue Mo replied calmly.

The students were even more surprised. They did all this with their heads without relying on memory methods. They were curious about how Xue Mo's head grew.

If it weren't for an unintentional question, everyone would not know that Xue Mo's brain has been developed to this extent.

Yang Bo asked at this time: "Then which club you mentioned just now?"

Everyone reacted.

That's right, the Literature Club was ignored by Xue Mo, so what he was talking about just now was not the Literature Club, but other clubs.

Everyone was a little curious.

Just as Xue Mo was about to speak, a figure walked in from outside the door, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

The person who came was wearing a white shirt, a plaid skirt on her lower body, and a pair of knee-length white stockings on her legs. She was a girl.

That pair of stockings reminded Xue Mo of Pan Shusheng, a boy who was enrolled in the Japanese Department of Beijing University, and he had met him before, and he made a lot of noise when he spoke Japanese.

I don't know if it was influenced by the Japanese, and the tone became weird.

The girl has a pair of big Kazilan eyes, a round bun face, and a face full of collagen.

As soon as she entered the door, she was frightened by the eyes of the Shengke people and took half a step back.

Han Yudong suddenly felt a heavy blow to his heart, and felt that his heart was going to be melted away.

"You...how are you?" The girl stammered as if she was afraid to speak, "Professor, let me come here and wait."

The girl's tone was a bit strange, with high and low pitches, which aroused the curiosity of everyone in the class. As for what club Xue Mo joined, no one was worried.

"Are you a neon man?" Han Yudong asked excitedly, his face was flushed, and his upper body leaned forward, his posture was like a beast that only preyed on its prey.

"Hi Yi—" the girl paused and replied.

People in the biology department still want to have more in-depth exchanges with others, and their molecular biology teachers have already entered the classroom.

When she saw the girl, her eyes lit up, and she smiled and said, "Sakura, are you here? When did you arrive?"

"Teacher, I just arrived too." The girl replied very politely.

The molecular biology teacher introduced: "This is an overseas student of Nihong, Hashimoto Sakurano, is my student."

She was rather showing off.

We must know that people from foreign countries are always more popular than Chinese people, and they also attract more attention.

Han Yudong and Chen Li were obviously captured. They looked behind from time to time during class. Even Yang Bai forgot that he was a clean freak, and didn't care about Hashimoto Sakura sitting next to him.

Instead, his face was flushed and he felt like he was about to suffocate.

Feng Huanghuang sneakily complained to An Xiaoxiao in a low voice: "This is indeed a world that depends on faces."

Hearing this, An Xiaoxiao touched her face, then looked at Xue Mo, her eyes were a little pensive.

"It's better that we, Xue Mo, don't hear foreigners, and only read life textbooks!" Feng Huanghuang sighed again.

Han Yudong couldn't help retorting: "Xue Mo has a sister-in-law, and he can look at others casually. He is a full man who doesn't know a hungry man!"

Xue Mo underestimated: "Saozi noodles? I haven't eaten for a long time, so I'll eat it tonight."

Feng Huanghuang and Han Yudong: "..."

They are used to it. It is common for their brains to be different from Xue Mo's. After all, it is the brains of geniuses.

On the contrary, An Xiaoxiao buried her head in her chest. While Feng Huanghuang was envious, she felt that the child's head was about to steam.

(End of this chapter)

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