Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, and half an hour passed. Except for taking a sip of water while memorizing the fourth lesson, Ling Yun still recited slowly without any pause.

No one interrupted, no one was willing to interrupt, even though the fat man was sitting on the podium, the useless Lingyun in everyone's eyes!

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

The ridicule, disdain and the joyful expressions on everyone's faces disappeared, replaced by various envy, jealousy and hatred!

Zhang Ling nervously covered his breasts with his little hands, fearing that his little heart would jump into his mouth because he beated too fast.

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, but such an effective and cool way!

Cao Shanshan looked at the fat man on the podium in amazement. Her two little pink fists were accidentally clenched tightly. Her chest, which was taller than Zhang Ling, fluctuated violently, but she tried hard to suppress her breathing.

She was afraid that her breathing would affect Lingyun, so she interrupted Lingyun's recitation.

Even Wei Tiangan was shocked by Ling Yun. He originally thought that even if Ling Yun could really recite a paragraph or two, he would try to create some movement and interrupt his memory, but now he forgot.

I forgot about this matter.

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

When Ling Yun heard the bell of the get out of class, he frowned slightly and rushed forward, but he was still not able to finish the memorization of two texts.

He looked at Wu Gaolang for consultation, which meant whether he would continue.

Wu Gaolang couldn't hold back the smile on his face now. He was so excited that he was like a chicken blood. He raised his hands and palms horizontally and vertically, making a standard pause action.

There was a lot of noise outside the classroom, but there was a quiet drop in the classroom.

A minute later, overwhelming applause sounded violently, and the warm atmosphere seemed to be even worse than the black president of the United States who came to power.

The applause lasted for a long time before it stopped.

Wu Gaolang quickly walked up to the podium with his palm that was about to be patted by Hong, and came to Ling Yun. He patted Ling Yun's shoulder kindly and said in a gentle tone: "Are you thirsty? The teacher brings you water."

As he said that, he personally picked up his water cup from the podium, bent down and handed it to Ling Yun. His eyes at Ling Yun were a hundred times more gentle than looking at his dream lover.

Ling Yun is a rare treasure to him now!

He had no regrets about his calculations about Ling Yun when he was just in class. If this were not the case, how could he show Ling Yun?

He just felt deeply apologized, hidden in his heart and showed his face.

After doing all this, Wu Gaolang walked to the back of the podium, and the clear voice was as gentle as the spring breeze, and he said, "Students, everyone said, is Ling Yun reciting well?"

"Okay!" Except for Wei Tiangan, who had a strange and ugly expression, everyone said ok in unison!

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

"good!"

Wu Gaolang nodded and smiled, "Now everyone is a little tired. Let's take a break after class. Everyone will review the next class freely, and Cao Shanshan will be responsible for classroom discipline."

"Lingyun, come with me to the office. The teacher has something to say to you." Wu Gaolang stood up at this time without caring about what he had after class. He held Lingyun's shoulder intimately, and without saying a word, he half-pushed Lingyun out of the classroom.

Before Ling Yun left the door, he looked back at the directions of Cao Shanshan and Zhang Ling, his eyes slightly obscure and difficult to understand.

It turns out that I really know each other.

After they left the classroom, no one moved. They were all savoring Ling Yun’s perfect performance just now.

I guess in this life, the fat figure who sat upright on the podium, calm and composed, and recited seven texts in a word, could not be erased from their memories!

The shock is so great!

"It's the fourth time..." Zhang Ling murmured to himself.

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

"Last night, the dormitory showed off its might. The morning running shocked the whole school. You were so angry at noon. Just now..." Zhang Ling counted with his fingers: "Aren't these four times? I said he has changed completely, and you don't believe it..."

Cao Shanshan didn't refute this time, she was really powerless to refute... Ling Yun was so powerful that she could imagine that how could a person's memory be so strong?

Since he has such a terrifying memory, how could he be so poor in his studies?

Gradually, the whispers began to turn into loud discussions, and the students began to talk a lot about Ling Yun's defiant performance.

"This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!" This is the view with the most voices.

"How is it impossible? Since someone can recite the pi to more than 6 ooooo after the decimal point, Ling Yun can recite the history textbook word by word to more than ten pages, what is impossible?" Some people also objected loudly.

"I know what you said, that is the Guinness record in the world, but he is Ling Yun. It's too incredible that the last place in our class is right?"

"Hmph, what's so great about memorizing a few history texts? Do you think you can get into college like this? Look at Wu Gaolang's arrogant first and respectful second, it's like a treasure..."

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

"Prepare, it must be prepared 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 in his eyes that could not be concealed.

The classmate said it well. Compared with the great man who recited his pi to more than 60,000 decimal places in one breath, Ling Yun recited a few history texts really nothing.

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

Once, definitely once!

How much things you memorize is nothing, the key is how long it takes to memorize how much things you memorize!

"So amazing..." Zhang Dong did not participate in the discussion among his classmates, but just looked up silently 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 came to the office with Ling Yun in his arms, greeted Ling Yun kindly, and then looked at Ling Yun with a smile and said, "Ling Yun, I didn't expect you to hide it deeply. You have such a good memory, how can you practice it?"

This is naturally the topic that Wu Gaolang is most concerned about. If Ling Yun really has any method to train his memory, how much benefit would it bring to him, a teacher who teaches history classes that focus on memory?

Ling Yun knew Wu Gaolang's arrogance at first and then respectful at the same time, but this is a common truth all over the world. If you don't do it, naturally no one will look down on you. If you do it, others will look at you differently, so he did not deliberately care about anything with Wu Gaolang.

"It's just memorizing it with care a few times. Practice makes perfect..."

Ling Yun casually made a reason.

Wu Gaolang refused to comment. Liberal arts students rely on memory and memorize some key paragraphs and even key articles. I believe that as long as students who are not too stupid, they can complete it through hard work. But Ling Yun just recited seven texts word by word in front of everyone!

This would be impossible without the terrifying memory upgrade method.

However, since Ling Yun didn't plan to say it, Wu Gaolang did not force it. Now, he called Ling Yun alone to the office, mainly because he wanted 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 have to find a way to turn him into exam results."

"You also know that although our history and memory are important, what is more important is understanding. We must be clear about what the key points are, and how to answer the essay questions on the history test paper."

Obviously, Wu Gaolang is now trying to help Lingyun get a high score.

Seeing Ling Yun listening very seriously, he felt even more satisfied and continued, "In this way, it's only two months before the college entrance examination. As for you, just read the history textbook a few more times and learn the basics first. The teacher will arrange for our class's history class representative to help you with your homework. If you don't understand anything, you can also ask me directly and strive for a good grade in the college entrance examination. How about it?"

Wu Gaolang is far-sighted. Since Ling Yun has shown such a terrifying memory, history, geography, politics, and even foreign languages ​​and Chinese will not be a problem for Ling Yun. As long as you get good at these subjects, even if you are a little worse in mathematics, there is still no problem for Ling Yun to take a third-category undergraduate degree.

Therefore, he made the above arrangement decisively.

"Thank you, Teacher Wu, I will work hard." Ling Yun nodded seriously and didn't say much.

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

"Then you go back first. The teacher looks forward to you getting a good result in the next mock exam."

Seeing that Ling Yun did not care about the things he deliberately made things difficult for him, Wu Gaolang finally let go of his last worries and gave his encouragement and expectations as a teacher.

After Ling Yun walked out of the office, Wu Gaolang let out a long sigh. He held his glasses and murmured: "Genius... It's a pity that it's too late. Even if he works hard, he can only get a bachelor's degree in the third category."

When Ling Yun returned to Class 6, Class 3 and 6, he had already started.

As soon as he walked into the classroom, he felt the gaze of the whole class, which was a completely different gaze from his first time entering the classroom.

He silently returned to his seat as his classmates watched and sat down, continuing to read.

"Awesome, Ling Yun, did you shock Lao Wu?"

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

Ling Yun smiled faintly, 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 the book, don't be polite."

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

"No problem." Ling Yun agreed happily.

The two classes in the afternoon were geography. The students from Class 6 of Grade 3 really wanted to see the geography teacher make things difficult for Ling Yun again. Unfortunately, Ling Yun has always beenhaved in a proper manner. The geography teacher just glanced at Ling Yun in surprise and started teaching.
Chapter completed!