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Chapter 025: Terrorist Memory

Wu Gaolang was shocked by Ling Yun's faint words. It took him a long time to recover. He forced himself to suppress the excitement in his heart, thinking that I want to see how you die!

"Okay, we are going to review the contents of the first volume today. Since Ling Yun has memorized all of them, let us all let him start from the first article and memorize them for us. Everyone should review them as well, okay?"

When Wu Gaolang said this, he didn't mention the joy in his heart!

"Okay!" Everyone except Ling Yun, Cao Shanshan, Chai Hanlin and Zhang Dong, cheered loudly. Wei Tiangan almost burst his throat. He seemed to think this was not strong enough, and he even took the lead in applause.

Cao Shanshan turned around again, and her beautiful face was completely filled with a look of regret. She thought to herself, Lingyun, do you know that you are the stupidest now? You have memorized it all? I want to see how you memorize it!

Hearing the cheers all over the classroom, Ling Yun scratched his head embarrassedly, thinking to himself, why is it so difficult to be more low-key?

"Why, Lingyun, don't be embarrassed, haven't you memorized it all? Don't worry, you memorize it boldly, the teachers and classmates all support you!"

Of course, Wu Gaolang knew that Ling Yun would not be able to recite a single sentence. He was ready to let Ling Yun get out of class after he was completely embarrassed.

Ling Yun scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "But...but I'm afraid there is not enough time..."

Yes, Ling Yun has read more than twenty pages. He has to learn from Yuanmouren to walk upright and use tools, and he has to recite it until the Hundred Schools of Thought. He can't finish it in less than an hour or two.

Many students laughed out loud, thinking that they thought they were only thinking of finding a reason at this time? They were so stupid.

Cao Shanshan almost gritted her teeth and pretended to make you pretend. Wu Gaolang clearly even wasted this class and it was up to you to be fooled, not to mention that the two history classes were connected this afternoon!

Wei Tiangan really gritted his teeth and his face was full of viciousness. At this moment, he finally couldn't help but turn around and showed his contemptuous smile on his face without any concealment. Last night, Ling Yun stepped on him in front of so many people, so he naturally hated Ling Yun to the core!

The smile on Wu Gaolang's face had long been suppressed. He said aloud with a fluttering voice: "Don't worry about this, just take everyone to review the contents of the first year of high school. Speaking of which, the teachers and classmates would like to thank you."

Ling Yun thought about it and had no choice but to nod. It seemed good if he could ease the relationship between his classmates in this way.

"All right."

He was about to start reciting, but Wu Gaolang suddenly smiled gloomyly and said, "Student Lingyun, you recite the text there, many students have to turn back and listen to you. It's better to do this. You come to the podium to recite it, so that everyone can see you and listen carefully."

"Also, there are chairs on the podium, and the teacher has prepared tea for you here. If you are tired of your memorization, you can moisten your throat."

What he said was so nice and considerate. In fact, he was afraid that some classmates would mess around. If he opened the book and asked Ling Yun to read it, it would not slap Ling Yun in the face, but slap his own face.

He thought very well. As long as Ling Yun could not recite it on the podium, he would let his classmates humiliate Ling Yun and let him escape from the classroom with shame. At that time, he would give him a charge of disrupting the order of the classroom and he would go all out once and for all in the future.

Ling Yun thought about it, and he thought Wu Gaolang's suggestion was good, so he gently pushed Zhang Dong away, and stood up and walked towards the podium calmly with everyone's eyes as if they were looking at monkeys.

"I'm going to die soon, and I'm still so calm and composed..." Zhang Dong looked at Ling Yun's calm back, his eyes were a little pitiful, sympathetic, and a little... admiration.

Ling Yun came to the podium and was not polite. He directly took Wu Gaolang's tea cup and took a big sip. This action made Wu Gaolang roll his eyes suddenly, thinking that he couldn't use what the cup said in the future.

Then Ling Yun moved the chair behind the podium to the door of the classroom and sat up, and was stable.

Wu Gaolang took the initiative to get off the podium, stood not far from the door of the classroom, waiting for Ling Yun to not be able to recite it, and mobilized his classmates to start a sarcasm and encirclement of Ling Yun.

However, as a teacher, he said that he still wanted to express his feelings. He coughed gently and said to the students in the room: "Students, Ling Yun will start reciting immediately. Please take out the first volume of your history textbook and review it with Ling Yun."

This is purely a scene, because no one believes that Ling Yun can really memorize it, so they are too lazy to search for any history textbooks in the pile of books.

Seeing Ling Yunzhen walking onto the podium, Cao Shanshan felt her heartbeat a little faster. She was a little anxious and a little panicked.

"Zhang Ling...Zhang Ling, what should I do?" Cao Shanshan pulled Zhang Ling's clothes and asked anxiously.

Zhang Ling was supporting her jaw and watching Ling Yun perform with great interest. When he saw Cao Shanshan ask her, he couldn't help but turn around and ask, "What should I do?"

"What else can I do? Ling Yun is about to make a fool of himself in the next moment. How can we find a way to stop him?" Cao Shanshan looked at Zhang Ling with a angrily look and turned her head.

"Stop it? Why stop it? He made you not eat lunch. Aren't you so angry that his teeth itched?" Zhang Ling laughed.

Cao Shanshan looked shy and scolded: "I don't have time to talk nonsense to you now. I am the class monitor of our class. Ling Yun was squeezed into this by Teacher Wu because he stood up late in class for a while. Can I ignore it?"

Zhang Ling's face was full of indifference. She turned to look at Ling Yun who was sitting on the podium casually and whispered: "Then you just go and care. Anyway, I have no choice. I still have to listen to Ling Yun memorize the text..."

Cao Shanshan looked at Zhang Ling with a strange face, and after a while, he said, "Listen to Ling Yun recite the text? Your mind is squeezed by the door? It's a hell of a word he can recite!"

Zhang Ling turned his head, threw Cao Shanshan a charming look, and chuckled softly: "Don't worry, Ling Yun didn't lose at all this afternoon, Wu Gaolang couldn't get any cheaper."

"Are you so confident in him?" Cao Shanshan was increasingly unable to figure out Zhang Ling. Which head is she from?

"Well, although I don't know how he will fight back next, I just have confidence in him!" Zhang Ling said with confidence.

Looking at Zhang Ling's eyes and tone, Cao Shanshan suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart, and she felt a little, yes, not very comfortable.

"Zhang Ling, you can't fall in love with him, right?" Cao Shanshan said this in a silence.

"You just fell in love with him..." Zhang Ling curled his lips and hit his school beauty's best friend head-on.

"You! Okay, I'm wrong, but why are you so confident in him?" Cao Shanshan didn't bother to bicker with Zhang Ling.

"Intuition, woman's intuition!" Zhang Ling replied casually.

Cao Shanshan gave Zhang Ling anger and was too lazy to pay attention to her. At this moment, she suddenly felt a gaze looking at her and suddenly lowered her head.

"What's wrong with me?" Cao Shanshan was swept by Ling Yun's gaze, and subconsciously did not dare to look at each other. She remembered her inexplicable anger at Ling Yun at noon, and now she was worried about him for noon, and suddenly felt a fever on her face.

Ling Yun swept around the classroom, then shook his fat body of more than 200 kilograms, found the most comfortable position to sit, and then smiled brightly at Wu Gaolang.

"Then I'll start?"

Wu Gaolang nodded hurriedly and thought to himself, "Start quickly, you'll get out of here if you've lost your life, and I'll tell you the modern history of China!"

"Cough cough..." Ling Yun cleared his throat, and regardless of the sarcasm and ridicule of the students below, he started to recite: "The first lesson..." and then began to recite according to memory.

When Ling Yun first started talking, no one listened to him. Everyone knew that he deliberately delayed time. As long as he recited it at the beginning, he would inevitably be ridiculed by his classmates and then left the classroom.

However, when Ling Yun began to recite the original text in a sonorous and powerful manner, everything changed!

A minute later, the sarcasm and sneering in the classroom disappeared.

Three minutes later, there was only the sound of rumbling through books and the sound of opening pages in the classroom.

Five minutes later, Ling Yun had already recited nearly a thousand words, without any stuck, pauses, or incoherence. He was still memorizing at his own pace.

For liberal arts students, being able to memorize is nothing, but the problem is that Ling Yun recites it well without any word!

If you didn’t see it with your own eyes, just by listening, then you wouldn’t be reciting it, you would just read it according to the script!

Zhang Dong's face changed!

Chai Hanlin's face changed!

Wei Tiangan's face was vicious, and his sarcastic smile froze directly, like an ugly sculpture, sitting there as if he was stunned!

Zhang Ling's face changed!

Cao Shanshan had already raised her head and looked up at Ling Yun, who was sitting on the podium with a steady state. Her beautiful eyes were wide open, and her sexy sandalwood mouth was opened into an O-shaped shape, with an incredible face!

As for the history teacher Wu Gaolang, it was the most exaggerated. He was standing there with his arms crossed his chest, waiting for Ling Yun to make a fool of himself with a slanted eyes and a smile.

Now he was still standing there with his arms crossed his chest, but he no longer slanted his eyes, and his mouth was also open enough to stuff a duck egg. The ridicule and disdain in his eyes first turned into doubt, then disbelief, and then shocked. Now, the eyes behind his silk glasses have been replaced by excitement and ecstasy!

Ling Yun was still sitting there, still reciting slowly. He had a good grasp of the rhythm, fast as he should, slow as he should, and slow as he should. Every word was like a drum beat, knocking into everyone's eardrums.

After finishing the first lesson, I will continue to memorize the second lesson.

Wu Gaolang's arms, which were huddled with chests, couldn't help but tremble. His legs were trembling with excitement!

There was a silence in the classroom, only the sound of Ling Yun reciting the text was echoing. Wu Gaolang carefully leaned towards Chai Hanlin's desk, for fear of disturbing Ling Yun's recitation.

He picked up his history textbook from Chai Hanlin's desk, who had been shocked, and turned to the second lesson.

Yes! Yes! Nothing wrong!

I found the treasure!

What a terrifying memory this is, what a genius this is!
Chapter completed!
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