Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Ten minutes later, twenty minutes later, half an hour later, Lingyun drank a sip of water after the fourth lesson, without any pause, still did not slow down to recite.

Nobody interrupted, nobody had to interrupt, even though it was that fat man sitting there on the stage, all eyes of the loser Lingyun!

It's almost a miracle. No, more like a miracle!

The mockery, disdain and lively expression on everyone's face disappeared and replaced by all kinds of envy and envy!

Zhang Ling nervously covered his overgrown chest with a small hand and feared that his careful heart would jump out of the mouth because it was beating too fast.

She may be the only one in the class who guessed that Ling Yun would definitely take a headache from Ugoran, but she had no idea that Ling Yun would be so simple, yet so effective and so windy!

Cao Shanshan gazed at the fat man on the stage. The two little pink fists were inadvertently tight. Her breasts were more tall and plucked than Zhang Ling's, but she tried to suppress her panting.

She is afraid that her breathing will affect Lingyun and interrupt Lingyun's recitation.

Even Wei Tiankan was stunned by Lingyun. He thought that even if Lingyun could carry such a paragraph or two, he would try to create a little movement and interrupt his memory, but now he forgot.

Forget about it.

By the time the bell rang after the first afternoon lesson, Lingyun had recited the seventh lesson.

After hearing the bell, Lingyun frowned slightly and hurriedly. Two texts were still missing.

The way he looked at Ugoran meant whether or not to continue.

Ugoran can't even hold his smile on his face right now. He's excited as if he's beaten chicken blood. He lifts his hands one by one and makes a standard pause motion.

Quickly there was a loud noise outside the classroom, but there was a silent needle drop in the classroom.

A minute later, the clap of applause sounded violently, and the atmosphere seemed unrivalled even by the black president of the United States.

The applause lasted a long time before it stopped.

Wu Goran patted his hand about to clap red quickly walked to the stage and came to Lingyun. He patted Lingyun's shoulder warmly and said in a gentle tone: “Are you thirsty? The teacher brought you water. ”

He personally picked up his cup from the podium, bent his back and handed it to Ling Yun. He looked at Ling Yun's eyes a hundred times softer than his dream lovers.

Now Lingyun is a rare treasure for him!

He had no regrets about his calculations of Ling Yun at the beginning of the class. If not, how could he find Ling Yun?

He was just deeply sorry, hiding in his heart and showing his face.

After doing this, Ugoran walked behind the desk, and the bright voice was like a spring breeze, and he said, “Classmates, how is Lingyun reciting it? ”

“Yes!” Everyone said yes in unison except Wei Tianjian, whose expression was unusually ugly!

“What do you think of this lesson?” Ugoran was satisfied and continued to ask.

“Okay!”

Wu Goran nodded and laughed: “Now we are a little tired too. Let's take a break from class. We will review the next lesson freely, and Cao Shanshan will be in charge of class discipline. ”

“Lingyun, you come with me to the office, the teacher has something to say to you.” At this time, Ugoran didn't care what happened. He grabbed Lingyun's shoulder and pushed Lingyun half way out of the classroom.

Before Ling Yun went out, he looked back at the direction of Cao Shanshan and Zhang Ling. His eyes were slightly obscure and obscure.

I see you do.

After they left the classroom, nobody moved in the classroom, they all smelled Lingyun's perfection.

Estimated for the rest of his life, he sat on the podium and was comfortable. The fat figure who recited seven texts in a row could not be erased from their memories!

What a shock!

“It's the fourth time...” Zhang Ling muttered to himself.

“What fourth time?” Cao Shanshan, who was silently thinking about his heart, was touched by a strange phrase from Zhang Ling, and she hurried to ask.

“Last night the dorm was successful, running in the morning shook the whole school, lunch walked you, just now...” Zhang Ling broke his finger and counted: “Isn't this four times? I said he's changed completely, you still don't believe...”

Cao Shanshan didn't say anything to rebut this time, she really couldn't rebut... Ling Yun is too powerful, too powerful to exceed her imagination, how can a person's memory be so strong?

How can he learn so poorly if he has such a terrible memory?

Gradually, whispering and whispering began to turn into loud arguments, and the students began to talk about Lingyun's anti-sky performance.

“It's impossible! Absolutely not!” This is the view with the most voices.

“How is it impossible, since someone can recite the circumference rate to more than 60,000 people after the decimal point, Ling Yun can carry history textbooks to more than a dozen pages, what is not possible?” There were also voices against it.

“I know what you mean. It's the Guinness of the World record, but he's Ling Yun. Our whole class is number one. Isn't that amazing? ”

“Huh, what's so great about reciting a few history texts that you think you can get into college? You look at the way Ugoran beforehand and after Kyoukyung, just like you found something precious..."

“That is, the college entrance exam is not just a history exam... maybe he has only been carrying these texts for three years...”

“Prepared, must have been prepared in advance! ”

This is envy and jealousy, represented by Wei Tiankan.

Only Zhang Dongjing sat quietly in his seat, and his eyes had a deep shock that was difficult to conceal.

The classmates are right, Lingyun reciting a few history texts is really nothing compared to the 60,000 cowmen who recited the circumference rate after the decimal point.

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

Again, definitely again!

It doesn't matter how many things you carry. The key is how long you carry them!

“Awesome...” Zhang Dong did not participate in the discussion among the classmates, but looked up silently at the afternoon playground and seemed to see the fat man running wildly with the sandbags.

History teacher's office.

“Lingyun, sit down, don't be shy. ”

Wu Goran came to the office with Lingyun and greeted Lingyun warmly. Then he looked at Lingyun with a smile and said: "Lingyun, I didn't expect you to hide in the dark. You have such a good memory. How can you practice? ”

This is naturally the most important topic for Ugoran. If Ling Yun really has a super way of exercising his memory, how much good would it be for him as a teacher of memory-based history class?

Ling Yun's heart is clear about Ugoran's forelock and hindsight, but this is the universal reason, you can't, naturally no one will see you, you can, people will see you differently, so he did not deliberately compare with Ugoran.

“It's just a couple of times I've been carrying it with my heart, so let's get acquainted...”

Lingyun obfuscated a reason.

Whether or not Ugoran relies on memory, carry some key paragraphs or even key articles, believe that as long as students are not too stupid, they can be accomplished through hard work. But Lingyun just recited seven texts in full sight!

This is simply not possible without a terrible memory plus a super memory method.

However, since Lingyun did not intend to say that Ugoran had no compulsion, now he called Lingyun to the office alone, mainly to polish this good seedling and add color to his teaching career, which is the most important.

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

“You also know that our history, our memories, while important, but more importantly, we need to understand what is important and how to answer the discussion questions in the history paper. ”

Obviously, Ugoran is now trying to help Lingyun score.

He saw Ling Yun listened very carefully, and felt more satisfied in his heart. He continued: “So now it's only two months before the college entrance exam. You, just read the history books a few more times, learn the basics first. Teacher, arrange the history class representative to help you with your homework. If you don't understand anything else, you can also ask me directly and get a good grade for the college entrance exam. How about that? ”

Ugoran is a visionary. Since Lingyun exhibits such horrible memory, then history, geography, politics, even foreign languages and languages will not be a problem for Lingyun. As long as these subjects have been tested, even if mathematics is nearly finished, Lingyun examinations have no problems with one of the three types of undergraduate.

He therefore made the arrangements set out above decisively.

“Thank you Mr. Wu, I will try.” Lingyun nodded seriously and didn't say much.

Lingyun won't refuse as long as it's cheap.

“Then go back, the teacher looks forward to your next mock exam with a good score. ”

Wu Gao Lang saw Ling Yun in no way compared to what he had deliberately done to make him difficult. Finally, he let go of his last slight concern and gave himself encouragement and anticipation as a teacher.

After Lingyun walked out of the office, Ugoran took a long breath. He helped himself with his glasses and mumbled: “Genius... unfortunately it's too late, there are only three types of undergraduate examinations to try again. ”

By the time Lingyun returned to senior year and six, he had already taken classes.

As soon as he walked into the classroom, he felt the eyes of the whole class, completely different from his first time in the classroom.

He returned silently to his seat in the eyes of his classmates and continued reading.

“Wow, Ling Yun, why don't you shock the old Wu? ”

Zhang Dong still had a crooked body, his shoulder touched Lingyun's shoulder and said with a crooked head.

Ling Yun smiled faintly and shook his head: “Nothing, learn. ”

“If you don't know what the point is, ask me. I have it in my book. Don't mention it. ”

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

“No problem." Ling Yun replied happily.

The second two classes in the afternoon were geography. The senior classmates really wanted to see how difficult it was for the geography teacher to see Lingyun again. Unfortunately, Lingyun had always behaved in a mediocre manner. The geography teacher just looked at Lingyun in surprise and talked about the class.

This inevitably disappoints a lot of classmates slightly.