By Wednesday, his score was 1,200.
Leo stared at the screen. It was just a grey box with a single, pulsating blue button. Above the button, a number: . Below it, another number: IQ: 100 . iq clicker
He stopped going to class. Why bother? He’d read the entire textbook for his Advanced Thermodynamics course in eleven minutes and found three fundamental errors in the second chapter. He emailed the professor, who initially scoffed, then fell silent, then sent a frantic, all-caps reply at 2 AM: WHERE DID YOU GET THESE CALCULATIONS? By Wednesday, his score was 1,200
“I’m not hungry,” Leo said. He tapped the button. his score was 1