Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, and half an hour passed. Except for taking a sip of water when Ling Yun finished the fourth lesson, he continued to recite without any pause.

No one interrupted, no one was willing to interrupt, even if the dead fat man sat there on the podium, Lingyun was a waste in everyone's eyes!

This is almost a miracle, no, it should be a miracle!

The expressions of ridicule, disdain, and watching the fun on everyone's faces disappeared, replaced by all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred!

Zhang Ling nervously covered his overgrown breasts with his little hands, for fear that his little heart would jump out of his mouth because of the rapid beating.

Maybe she was the only one in the class who guessed that Ling Yun would definitely hit Wu Gaolang head on, but she never thought that Ling Yun would use such a simple, yet so effective and so appealing way!

Cao Shanshan stared at the fat man on the podium, her two small pink fists clenched tightly inadvertently. Her chest, which was taller and taller than Zhang Ling's, rose and fell violently, but she tried her best to suppress her breathing.

She was afraid that her heavy breathing would affect Ling Yun and interrupt Ling Yun's recitation.

Even Wei Tiangan was completely shocked by Ling Yun. Originally, he thought that even if Ling Yun could really memorize such a paragraph or two, he would try to make some noise and interrupt his memory, but now he forgot.

Forget about it in Cloud Nine.

When the bell rang for the first get out of class in the afternoon, Ling Yun had already recited the seventh text.

Hearing the bell for the end of get out of class, Ling Yun frowned slightly, and hurried to hurry, he was still two texts away from memorizing.

His inquiring eyes looked at Wu Gaolang, which meant whether to continue.

Wu Gaolang couldn't hold back the smile on his face now. He was so excited as if he had been beaten by chicken blood, he raised his hands and palms up and down, and made a standard pause.

There was soon a commotion outside the classroom, but the silence of the needle drop could be heard in the classroom.

A minute later, the overwhelming applause sounded violently, and the warm atmosphere seemed to be incomparable to that of the black president of the United States when he came to power.

The applause continued for a long time before it stopped.

Wu Gaolang patted his palm that was about to become red and walked quickly to the podium, came to Ling Yun's side, he patted Ling Yun's shoulder kindly, and said in a gentle and gentle tone: "Are you thirsty? The teacher will give it to you. Get water."

As he said that, he personally picked up his water glass from the podium, bent down and handed it to Ling Yun's hands. The gaze he looked at Ling Yun was a hundred times gentler than when he looked at the lover of his dreams.

The current Lingyun is simply a rare treasure to him!

He had no regrets at all about his calculations on Ling Yun when he first came to class. If not, how could he have discovered Ling Yun?

He just had a deep apology, hidden in the bottom of his heart, and showed his face.

After finishing this, Wu Gaolang walked behind the desk, his clear voice was as warm as a spring breeze, and he said, "Classmates, everyone, did Ling Yun recite well?"

"Okay!" Except for Wei Tiangan, who had an unsightly expression, everyone said ok in unison!

"Then do you think this class is good?" Wu Gaolang was satisfied and continued to ask.

"it is good!"

Wu Gaolang nodded, then smiled: "Everyone is a little tired now, let's take a break after class, everyone will review freely in the next class, and Cao Shanshan will be in charge of classroom discipline."

"Ling Yun, come to the office with me, the teacher has something to tell you." Wu Gaolang stood up after class no matter what, he hugged Ling Yun's shoulders affectionately, and half pushed Ling Yun out without saying a word. classroom.

Before Ling Yunlin went out, he glanced back at the direction of Cao Shanshan and Zhang Ling, his eyes were slightly obscure.

It turned out to be really acquainted.

After they left the classroom, there was still no one moving in the classroom. They were all reminiscing about Ling Yun's perfect performance just now.

It is estimated that in this lifetime, the chubby figure who sat on the podium, calm and composed, and recited seven texts in a row, word for word, could not be erased from their memory!

The shock is too great!

"For the fourth time..." Zhang Ling muttered to himself.

"What's the fourth time?" Cao Shanshan, who was silently thinking about her thoughts, was touched by Zhang Ling's inexplicable words, and she hurriedly asked.

"Last night in the dormitory, the whole school was shaken by running in the morning. At noon, I got angry. Just now..." Zhang Ling counted with his fingers: "Isn't this four times? I said that he has completely changed, you still don't believe it..."

Cao Shanshan didn't open her mouth to refute this time, she was really powerless to refute it... Ling Yun is too powerful, beyond her imagination, how can a person's memory be so powerful?

Since he has such a terrifying memory, how could he study so poorly?

Gradually, the whispering and whispering began to turn into high-pitched discussions, and the classmates began to talk about Ling Yun's performance against the sky.

"This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!" This is the most vocal point of view.

"Why is it impossible? Since someone can recite pi to more than 60,000 decimal places, Lingyun can memorize the history textbook word for word to more than ten pages, what's impossible?" There were also voices who objected loudly.

"I know what you said, that's the Guinness Book of Records, but he's Ling Yun, the last one in our class, isn't that incredible?"

"Hmph, what's so great about being able to recite a few history texts, do you think you can get into college just like that? You see Wu Gaolang's arrogance, it's like he found some kind of treasure..."

"That's right, the college entrance examination is not just about history... Maybe he has memorized these texts in the past three years..."

"Prepare, definitely prepare in advance!"

This is envy, jealousy, and hatred, represented by Wei Tiangan.

Only Zhang Dong sat quietly in his seat, and there was a deep shock that could not be concealed in his eyes.

The classmate said it well. Compared with the genius who recited pi to more than 60,000 decimal places in one breath, Ling Yun's recitation of a few history texts is really nothing.

However, Zhang Dong knew that Ling Yun was not prepared at all, he just sat there and read the text silently.

Once, absolutely once!

It doesn't matter how many things you carry on your back, the key is how many things you carry on your back for how long!

"It's amazing..." Zhang Dong didn't participate in the discussion among the classmates, but silently looked up at the playground in the afternoon, and seemed to see the fat man running wildly with a sandbag.

History teacher's office.

"Lingyun, sit down, don't be restrained."

Wu Gaolang took Ling Yun to the office, greeted Ling Yun kindly to sit down, then looked at Ling Yun with a smile and said, "Ling Yun, I didn't expect you to hide it. You have such a good memory, how did you practice?"

This is naturally Wu Gaolang's most concerned topic. If Lingyun really has a super method to train his memory, how much benefit will it bring to him, a teacher who teaches a history class that focuses on memory?

Ling Yun understood Wu Gaolang's condescension in his heart, but this is a common truth in the whole world. If you can't do it, no one will look down on you. If you do, others will look at you differently, so he also I didn't deliberately care about anything with Wu Gaolang.

"It's just memorizing it a few times, practice makes perfect..."

Ling Yun casually made excuses.

Wu Gaolang is noncommittal, liberal arts students rely on memory, memorize some key paragraphs and even key articles. I believe that as long as students are not too stupid, they can complete it through hard work, but Lingyun just recited word by word in front of everyone's eyes. There are seven texts!

This would be impossible without a terrifying memory and a super memory method.

But since Ling Yun didn't plan to say it, Wu Gaolang didn't force it. Now, he called Ling Yun to the office alone, mainly to polish this good seedling and add color to his coaching career. This is the most important thing.

"Lingyun, although the teacher doesn't know how you did it, since you have such a good innate advantage, you must find a way to turn him into an exam score."

"You also know that in our history, although memory is important, understanding is more important. It is necessary to know what is the key point and how to answer the essay questions on the history test paper."

Obviously, Wu Gaolang is now trying to help Ling Yun get a high score in the exam.

Seeing that Lingyun listened carefully, he felt even more satisfied, and continued: "In this way, the college entrance examination is only two months away. As for you, just read the history textbook a few more times, and learn the basics first, teacher, first Arrange for our class’s history class representative to help you with your homework, if you still don’t understand anything, you can also ask me directly, and try to get a good grade in the college entrance examination, how about that?”

Wu Gaolang can be said to be far-sighted. Since Lingyun has displayed such a terrifying memory, then history, geography, politics, and even foreign languages ​​and languages ​​will not be a problem for Lingyun. As long as these subjects are passed well, even if the mathematics is poor A little bit, Ling Yun still has no problem taking a three-category undergraduate degree.

Therefore, he decisively made the above arrangement.

"Thank you, Teacher Wu, I will try my best." Ling Yun nodded seriously and didn't say anything more.

As long as it is cheap, Ling Yun will not refuse.

"Then go back first. The teacher expects you to get a good score in the next mock exam."

Wu Gaolang saw that Ling Yun didn't care about his deliberately embarrassing him, and finally let go of his last worry, and gave him encouragement and expectation as a teacher.

After Ling Yun walked out of the office, Wu Gaolang let out a long sigh of relief. He adjusted his glasses and muttered, "Genius... It's a pity it's too late, no matter how hard you try, you can only get a three-category undergraduate degree. "

When Ling Yun returned to the third and sixth class of high school, he was already in class.

As soon as he entered the classroom, he felt the gaze of the whole class, which was completely different from the first time he entered the classroom.

He silently returned to his seat under the gaze of his classmates and continued to read.

"Amazing, Ling Yun, did you break Lao Wu?"

Zhang Dong still tilted his body, touched Ling Yun's shoulder with his shoulder, tilted his head and said.

Ling Yun smiled lightly, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, let's study."

"If you don't know what the point is, just ask me, I have it in my book, don't be polite."

Zhang Dong pointed to his tall stack of books and said frankly.

"No problem." Ling Yun readily agreed.

The last two classes in the afternoon were Geography. The students in Class 3 and 6 of Senior High School really wanted to see the Geography teacher to make Ling Yun difficult again. Unfortunately, Ling Yun always behaved quite well. The Geography teacher just glanced at Ling Yun in surprise and started the class.

This inevitably made many students feel a little disappointed.

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