Love? The Reborn Me Just Wants to Obtain Rewards-Chapter 192 - 99 Appreciation

Chapter 192: Chapter 99 Appreciation

Chapter 192: Chapter 99 Appreciation

Pei Shuyu sent a bunch of moved emoticons, satisfied, Su Huai turned off his phone and went to sleep.

“Eat your fill and off to sleep, such is the true manner of a gentleman.”

Only upon waking up did he realize that Chen Nuanhan had sent him WeChat messages yesterday, which he replied to casually, “Brother had a poor tolerance for alcohol yesterday and went to bed early. Does sister have any instructions?”

Bright and early, he had Chen Nuanhan feeling sick to her stomach.

Chen Nuanhan: “Act normal, will you!”

Su Huai: “Oh. If there’s something to say, say it quickly, if there’s a fart, let it rip!”

Chen Nuanhan: “[Confused]”

Chen Nuanhan: “It’s nothing now, scram!”

A wonderful day begins with mutual provocation.

But it’s not a big problem, given Chen Nuanhan’s personality and the current favorability level, pandering to her wouldn’t increase it, and cursing at her wouldn’t decrease it much, so it was all just a morning exercise.

A man who doesn’t dare to tease a woman, push her to get angry, to push her to break her limits time and again, will never reach the deepest part of her heart.

“Go with the flow or against it, it’s all in the heart,” which means to … temper.

Gou Huai haphazardly washed his face, hair, brushed his teeth, and shaved in a messy fashion, taking just 5 minutes to do it all.

Looking at himself in the mirror, huh, he looked somewhat handsome.

Chu Changkuo looked at him skeptically, and finally couldn’t help scratching his head and asking, “Huai, how come you’ve turned three shades paler after military training?”

“I barely participated in the training,” Su Huai answered nonchalantly.

Then, Sao Ji also felt that something was off: “Even if you weren’t in the sun, your skin is improbably good. Bro, what skin care products have you used?”

Chen Nuanhan…

Murmured in Su Huai’s heart, he dismissed them with a single sentence: “Natural beauty, jealous?”

The three brothers glanced at the only grooming product on Su Huai’s desk—a half-used Safeguard mite removal soap—and they all broke down.

“Damn! Life is truly TM unfair!”

You call him Master, I call him Dad, it’s just not the same level, okay?

Su Huai gave them a meaningful look, touched his smooth face, and happily went off to school.

Just talking about skin, Gou Huai couldn’t be considered a pretty boy, but compared to a bunch of black potatoes, he stood out conspicuously from the crowd.

He hadn’t fully absorbed Chen Nuanhan’s benefits yet; for now, he could only be considered to have good skin, not the best.

But in a couple of weeks…

The girls in the class might all be jealous of him.

It’s fairly useless, but it feels awesome.

Nowadays, Su Huai took pleasure in every detail of personal change he’d never had in his previous life.

He cheerfully called Gao and Er Gao out to have breakfast before heading straight to the North Second District building.

The first class for the big data cohort was “Introduction to Big Data,” a two-credit core course taught by a very young Tsinghua graduate and MIT postgraduate.

“Students, the reason the school scheduled this class first is to help everyone understand what we’re studying, why we study it, and what benefits it can bring…”

Listening to Mr. Gao eloquently speaking on stage, the students couldn’t help but all look towards Su Huai in unison.

Su Huai sat calmly in the third row of the classroom, flipping through a book while listening to Mr. Gao’s introduction.

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Uh… not as good as my summary.

It wasn’t that Su Huai was full of himself; actually, all the students felt the same way.

Four words: By the book.

“Big data: The next frontier for innovation, competition, and productivity…”

Mr. Gao’s English was very fluent and idiomatic, and his explanations were clear.

Unfortunately, his carefully prepared introductory content not only failed to surpass the summary Su Huai had made after yesterday’s joint discussion, but it was even less prescient.

Gu Jiuyue glanced at Su Huai while taking notes in class.

It’s just as well she never read fantasy novels online, otherwise, she would have a very good word to describe her current feeling: This guy is terrifying!

Huang Mengting noticed her gaze, leaned over, and muttered softly, “Our class president is really awesome…”

Gu Jiuyue nodded.

Similar discussions were happening behind her, and some were even complaining, “Is this the level of an MIT returnee?”

Another girl consoled, “Could it be possible that Su Huai is just too strong?”

Gu Jiuyue nodded again.

Right, that’s it!

The saint of data, Su Gou Huai, ignored everyone, silently flipping to chapter 3.2, Data Collection and Preprocessing.

His dual intelligence score of 83 finally revealed its power in the realm of learning.

In his last life, when Su Huai studied e-commerce, no matter how hard he tried, he was just a mid-level performer in his class.

Chen Nuanhan, who didn’t study much, easily ranked ahead of him.

However, even the top student in the class was nothing more than a dreg if thrown into Qingbei.

How genius those monsters really were, Su Huai couldn’t even imagine.

But now, Su Huai could read ten lines at a glance, and he understood summaries with just a cursory look, without needing to strain his mind—the text seemed as natural to him as the heaven and earth.

While understanding the content, he could also easily discern what was important and what was trivial, retaining the essentials and skimming over the rest.

His reading efficiency was so high he shocked himself.

Damn!

There’s only a measly 17 point difference between 83 and 66, so why does it feel like we’re different species?

Was I a pig before?

Su Huai quietly made the comparison, then felt an overwhelming shock, indescribable with any language.

Because human intelligence is basically fixed; someone who is not smart, their experience might grow, their cognition might mature, but their capacity to learn and understand rarely changes significantly, so they can’t imagine how a smart person thinks.

And a genius, even if affected by illness, might become forgetful or slow to react, but their thinking abilities and insights are not much affected, so they can’t comprehend the struggles ordinary people face when trying to understand complex issues.