Rebirth I can upgrade

"Three Thousand Flash, an active movement skill. When using this skill, the movement is like a stream of light, and the speed is like lightning. It is invisible to the naked eye! Increases the movement speed by more than 300%. Use the skill to move 1 meter. It consumes 50 mp. The consumption depends on the level.

Improve by improving, the level requirement is level 5.”

Seeing the introduction of this skill, Zhu Yang was a little stunned. The speed is increased by 3 times, and it is more than 3 times. In other words, if it explodes, it can be more than 3 times. Unfortunately, the consumption is very huge. 1 meter consumes 50 MP points. His own

MP is not enough to move 4 meters.

"This skill does not have the usual prompts to upgrade. It seems that it is about this level. It should still be usable in the early stage. In the later stage, a better one may appear. It is still one level away from being able to learn it." Zhu Yang murmured.

He said to himself, although I really want to learn now, but the level is there, I have to give up for now.

Now that the chicken is ready, take it out of your backpack and put it on a plate. After your father comes back, you can start grilling it. Now you need to find some barbecue tools.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yang took the chicken out of his backpack and put it on the plate. But he suddenly thought, where did the hair of this chicken go after it was killed? What should he say if his mother asked.

"Forget it, forget it, maybe mom didn't pay attention, so don't ask for trouble." Zhu Yang comforted himself in his heart.

Zhu Yang didn't call him mother. Since he could solve the problem himself, he let her chat outside.

When he came to the small warehouse, Zhu Yang remembered that there was a set of barbecue tools. During the Chinese New Year, his father suddenly had a whim and bought a set of barbecue tools. It seemed to have cost several hundred.

This was a big deal for my family. At that time, my mother even scolded my father for being a "waste". However, it was not in vain. They also grilled some chicken wings, ham and the like.

After rummaging around for a long time, Zhu Yang finally found the set of tools that had not been used for who knows how many years. Because they had not been used a few times, the racks and forks had no traces of rust except for being covered with some dust.

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After taking out the tools, Zhu Yang ran to the small yard, cleaned them, and then placed them on the table. Next, he waited for his father to come back before starting.

Taking advantage of the fact that this period of time was still quite long, Zhu Yang decided to temporarily hold the Buddha's feet.

I ran up to the second floor and came down with a bunch of books. Although I couldn’t finish them, I could still make a show.

"Let's read the Chinese book first. It's just killing time anyway." Zhu Yang thought in his mind, and then took out a Chinese book from the pile of books. As soon as he opened the book, a voice that made Zhu Yang extremely excited sounded.

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"Whether you want to study the xx version of the Chinese textbook for the second semester of the third year of junior high school, you need wisdom: 2"

Zhu Yang stared at the Chinese language book in his hand, as if he wanted to see through the book in his hand. After staring for a long time, the corner of his mouth suddenly widened and he laughed silently.

I don't know how long he laughed before Zhu Yang finally realized what he was doing. He still wanted to confirm whether it was really so magical, even though he was already very sure in his heart.

After studying the Chinese language book, Zhu Yang felt as if something had been forced into his mind, which stung a little. However, the stinging feeling only existed for a moment and then disappeared.

"Congratulations on your successful study." The system prompts.

After hearing this sound, Zhu Yang still needed to test whether he had really "learned" the entire book.

Zhu Yang was thinking about the article "The Foolish Old Man Moved Mountains" in his mind, and the content of this article was displayed in his mind: "Taihang, Wangwu Mountain, is seven hundred miles square and ten thousand ren high. It is originally in the south of Jizhou..."

All the contents are printed in his mind, and he can call them out and check them at any time whenever he needs. In order to verify, Zhu Yang still opened the textbook and directly found pages 72-74, because in his mind, there were actually all the contents.

The page numbers are all marked. He did not copy the book into it. You have to find the content yourself. Instead, it is digested directly in your mind. For example, when you think of the article "Mencius", it will directly come to your mind.

Everything you have learned about Mencius is as if you already knew it.

"Taihang, the second mountain of Wangwu, is 700 miles square and 10,000 ren high. It is originally located in the south of Jizhou..." Looking at the word Yu Old Man Moves the Mountains exactly, Zhu Yang's excited expression at this moment was beyond words. If he hadn't been there before, he might not have been a hundred years old.

It is almost impossible to get into a key high school, but I actually have the ability to study textbooks. There is no doubt that key high schools have opened their arms to me!

Knowing this benefit, Zhu Yang studied all the books regardless of whether they were good or bad, useful or useless. Except for some books that required too much wisdom, he finished all the books he had just taken.

, After studying these books, Zhu Yang went upstairs and brought many books down, and he kept studying like this. However, after studying many textbooks, Zhu Yang finally felt that his head was swollen, and his head seemed to be stuffed.

As if there was nothing left, I stopped studying and did not continue.

His head was swollen all the time, making him feel groggy and sleepy. Zhu Yang raised his eyelids that were about to close and looked at the time. It was pointing at 8:50. It felt like it was still early, so he slowly closed it.

Open your eyes to digest the knowledge you have learned.

"Tick tock, tick tock." The quiet living room, except for the sound of time passing and the very small sound of the TV, made people feel a little panicked.

Zhu Yang, who was sleeping, moved his slender eyebrows slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes. As soon as he moved, he felt something slipping in front of him. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was a red garment.

I took a small blanket, looked around, and found my mother Wu Ying sitting aside watching TV, her voice was very low, obviously for fear of waking Zhu Yang.

Looking at Wu Ying who was watching TV, Zhu Yang shook his head. He felt that the swelling in his head had disappeared. Then he looked up at the time and found that it was already 10:50.

Seeing how late it was, Zhu Yang said to Wu Ying, "Isn't dad back yet?"

Wu Ying heard the sound, turned her head and found that Zhu Yang was already awake, and said softly: "He hasn't come back yet, why don't you take a nap?"

"I've been reading for a while. Dad should be back soon." What Zhu Yang meant by reading was to pick it up, read it, and then keep it aside.

Wu Ying nodded and suddenly asked: "I was outside just now, and I heard they said someone else drove you back in a car?"

Zhu Yang was stunned for a moment, nodded, and then said: "It's my classmate's birthday today. I went to his house for dinner. Because it was getting late and I was far away, his father sent me back, and the bicycle was also there.

Where is their home?"

Zhu Yang also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. If he had known better, he would not have asked Mayor Chen to send him to his door. Moreover, he didn't know how to get the bicycle back tomorrow. Are he going to the place where he went yesterday?

Zhu Yang immediately rejected this idea.

Wu Ying nodded and asked: "Where do you go to pull the feathers off the chicken?"

Just as his heart tightened again, he hesitated and said: "Oh, um... um, I threw him together with the old one." An idea flashed in Zhu Yang's mind and he said quickly.

"Oh, that chicken was really well killed, and it always feels a lot bigger than before." Wu Ying said.

Zhu Yang didn't say anything this time and just continued to study.

Ten minutes later, Zhu Yang finished studying a bunch of textbooks. Although the pain in his head was not obvious yet, he did not dare to continue studying because he found that as long as his head felt too swollen, he would involuntarily enter.

When sleeping, he guessed it might be the brain's autonomous protection measure.

Finally at 11:10, there was a sound of a car parked outside the door. After a while, Zhu Qingrong finally pushed the door open and walked in with a look of exhaustion on his face. A day's hard work made the head of the family a little uncomfortable.

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