The Notre Dame system is arrogant again

Chapter 282 You are so amazing
What a great handwriting!

Zhang Xiaohua was stunned.

It's gold when you make a move, and, according to the meaning, it's far more than this one...

She stretched out her hand to get the gold ingot, but retracted it again, struggling to speak.

"No, brother goblin, this is really a story, is it a story, everything is exaggerated, look, what do you want me to teach?"

Even though he said so, his eyes were still fixed on the gold ingot and he couldn't bear to move away.

The sun shines on the gold ingot, it is so golden, how rare and rare it is!

Although she loves handsome guys and is a nymphomaniac, she still loves money more than that. There is no way, she is poor, and no matter how handsome a guy is, she can't make a living.

"Do you like it? Take it if you like it."

Zhang Xiaohua finally sighed, looked away from the gold ingot with difficulty, raised her head, and faced the handsome guy.

"Brother Fairy, of course I like it, but it's hard to take it. If I take it, my hands will be short. If I can really teach you, that's fine. The key is that I just heard it, and I don't understand it. What can I teach you?"

The boy tilted his head and thought for a while, then smiled.

"Well, tell me this story again, but I have a request, the original flavor. You say you heard it, then you can tell it how you heard it, don't care if I understand it, etc. I'm done, I don't understand, I'll ask you again, can I?"

Zhang Xiaohua looked at him in surprise, did she think she could learn hypnosis?
But the boy got it wrong, and reached out to pick up the gold ingot and put it in her hand.

"Of course, it still belongs to you."

Holding the heavy gold ingot, Zhang Xiaohua thought about it.

"This one is a bit eye-catching. You can change it to something that is not eye-catching. I can spend it, okay?"

The young man was slightly startled, and said apologetically.

"I think it's easy." He took the gold ingot back, untied the money bag from his waist, and poured out some scattered silver and copper coins, "Is this okay?"

Zhang Xiaohua immediately smiled and nodded repeatedly.

"Yeah, this is good."

The boy left a few larger pieces of silver and gold ingots in his bosom, and gave the others to Zhang Xiaohua together with the money bag.

Zhang Xiaohua was very satisfied that the other party was so generous, so she spoke seriously.

This story is her favorite. She has heard it countless times and even studied it.

When I first told those little kids, I deleted a lot, and changed a lot so that the children could understand, and lost the original flavor of the book.

Now that the other party wanted the original taste, Zhang Xiaohua was also happy to show it, so she recounted it well.

The story is not long, only tens of thousands of words, but after it was finished, Zhang Xiaohua also felt her throat was dry and her mouth was foaming, and she was about to find some water to drink, when the young man handed over a bamboo tube with her fair and slender hand.

"This is what I drank, if you don't mind..."

Zhang Xiaohua didn't wait for him to finish speaking, just took it and poured it.

Ah, what kind of water is this?

"This is my tea with hawthorn. Are you used to drinking it?" Seeing Zhang Xiaohua pause, the young man explained.

Zhang Xiaohua nodded, drank more than half of the water in the bamboo tube in one go, and then wiped the water from her mouth.

"I'm dying of thirst!"

"I'm sorry." The boy was apologetic, "It's my fault for making you tell such a long story."

Zhang Xiaohua squinted at him.

"Come on! If you feel bad, why didn't you stop me earlier?"

The boy smiled and nodded.

"I'm fascinated, I'm sorry."

Zhang Xiaohua returned the bamboo tube.

"It's okay, I earn your money, I should. How about it, is there a problem?"

The boy nodded slightly.

"Then you can ask." Zhang Xiaohua put on an attitude of knowing everything and talking endlessly.

The young man thought for a while and asked.

"There is a word in the story called psychology. Does it refer to the human heart? What exactly does it mean?"

"Psychology, the scope of this is huge..."

Zhang Xiaohua eloquently told what she knew.

The young man nodded from time to time, raised objections from time to time, or were puzzled, or stunned, or surprised, or rejoiced.

After talking about psychology, the boy brought up the meaning of some modern terms such as train driver, policeman, and police station. Zhang Xiaohua tried to explain it without thinking too much.

Of course, this is the world of the story, all fabricated out of thin air, and the boy didn't ask these questions.

After drinking all the water in the juvenile's bamboo tube, Zhang Xiaohua realized that this person seemed to have memorized all her stories!
It is not difficult to memorize a story of tens of thousands of words, but it is amazing to write down all the details of a story of tens of thousands of words!
She can remember it because she has read it countless times, studied it, and even memorized it on purpose, but this young man can only remember so much after hearing her say it once, which is too heaven-defying!

"Have you written it all down?" Zhang Xiaohua asked belatedly.

The young man nodded.

"My memory is not bad."

"It's not bad!" Zhang Xiaohua stood up from the water excitedly, "This is not bad, so what am I!"

Looking at Zhang Xiaohua's naked body, the young man felt a little embarrassed, coughed lightly, and turned his eyes away.

"It's cold, you'd better put on your clothes."

Zhang Xiaohua sat back after listening.

"Brother Fairy, you are really amazing, I'll remember it once I say it, you are a genius with a high IQ!"

The young man looked at Zhang Xiaohua admiringly at her, lost his mind for a moment, then smiled wryly.

"My background is not good, and I am often teased by others. If I want to live a good life, and even want to live, I must redouble my efforts. If I am negligent, I will never recover. So, what you see is dozens of times stronger than mine In exchange for the sacrifice."

Is it that serious?

Zhang Xiaohua looked at this boy, he was fifteen or sixteen years old, he was good-looking and had a good temperament. This is not something that can be raised in an ordinary family.

However, young people, it is normal to exaggerate your own misfortune.

Although she was curious about the boy's life, she didn't want to ask. She didn't want to make trouble.

That's good, she tells stories to make money, and after finishing her work, she doesn't need to know each other, and it's best not to have any intersection in the future.

The people who can find her here have a different background, and she can't afford to provoke them.

"There is a saying that a genius is one point of inspiration plus 99 points of sweat. But I think that without this point of inspiration, [-] points of sweat is not enough, so Brother Fairy, you are still very good!"

Zhang Xiaohua said cheerfully.

"Okay, I'm done telling my story, and I'm going home too. Elder Brother Fairy, go back too, it's too late, be careful that the big bad wolf comes looking for you!"

Zhang Xiaohua came out of the water generously as she said that, went over to wipe it with her clothes, and put them on.

The boy froze for a moment.

"It's still early, why don't you soak for a while?"

"I've soaked it for a long time, and if I soak it again, the skin will peel off." Zhang Xiaohua tied the washed turban on her head, raised her purse, "Thank you, brother fairy!" gone.

Looking at Zhang Xiaohua's back disappearing into the bushes, the young man smiled playfully.

Zhang Xiaohua really did not disappoint me, she is indeed different.

Looking down at the book in his hand, the evil hypnotist, hehe, evil enough!
(End of this chapter)