Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, and half an hour passed. Lingyun took a sip of water in the fourth lesson, without any pause, and still squatted back.

No one interrupted, no one was willing to interrupt, even if the sitting on the stage was the dead fat man, the waste of all the people in the eyes of Lingyun!

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

The ridicule, disdain, and lively expressions on all faces disappeared, and they were replaced by all kinds of envy and hate!

Zhang Ling nervously used his small hand to cover his chest that was too full, for fear that his little heart would jump out of the mouth because he jumped too fast.

The whole class may only have guessed that Lingyun will definitely attack Wu Gaolang, but she never thought that Lingyun would use such a simple, but effective way to pull the wind!

Cao Shanshan looked at the fat man on the podium, and the two small powder punches were unintentionally tight. Her chest was more ups and downs than Zhang Ling, but she tried to suppress her own breathing.

She is afraid that she will breathe heavily, which will affect Lingyun and interrupt Lingyun's reciting.

Even Wei Tianqian was shocked by Ling Yun. He thought that even if Ling Yun could really recite one or two paragraphs, he would find a way to create some movement and interrupt his memory, but now he forgot.

I forgot to forget about it.

In the afternoon of the first class, when the bell rings, Lingyun has recited the seventh text.

When I heard the bell ringing, Lingyun frowned slightly, and rushed to catch up. Even two texts were not finished.

His eyes looked at Wu Gaolang, which meant that he would not continue.

Wu Gaolang’s smile on his face is now unbearable. He is excited like a chicken blood. He raises his hands and palms horizontally and vertically, and makes a standard pause.

The outside of the classroom was quickly smashed, but the silence in the classroom was audible.

A minute later, the overwhelming applause rang fiercely, and the warm atmosphere seemed to be even worse than the black president of the country.

The applause lasted for a long time and stopped.

Wu Gaolang patted the palm of the red hand and walked quickly to the stage. He came to Lingyun's side. He patted Lingyun's shoulder intimately and said with gentleness to a gentle tone: "Thirsty? Teacher gave you Take water."

He said, he personally took his cup from the podium and bent down and handed it to Lingyun. He looked at Lingyun's eyes more than a hundred times more tender than his dream lover.

The current Lingyun is a rare treasure for him!

For his calculations of Lingyun at the beginning of class, he did not regret it at all. If not, how can he find Lingyun?

He just had a deep apology, hiding in his heart and showing his face.

After finishing this, Wu Gaolang walked behind the desk, and the clear voice was like a spring breeze. He said: "Students, everyone said, is Lingyun memorizing?"

"Good!" In addition to the ugly Wei Tiangan, everyone said a good voice!

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

"it is good!"

Wu Gaolang nodded, then smiled: "Now everyone is a little tired, we take a break from class, everyone will review freely in the next class, and Cao Shanshan is responsible for classroom discipline."

"Ling Yun, you come to the office with me, the teacher has something to say to you." Wu Gaolang no matter what class he stood up at this time, he intimately took Lingyun's shoulder, could not help but say half-pressed Lingyun out The classroom.

Before Lingyun left the door, he looked back at the direction of Cao Shanshan and Zhang Ling. His eyes were a bit confusing.

It turned out to be really understanding.

After they left the classroom, there was still no movement in the classroom. They all remembered the perfect performance of Ling Yun just now.

Estimated this life, that side sitting on the podium, calm and self-sufficient, the fat figure that recites seven texts in a row can not be erased from their memory!

The shock is really too big!

"The fourth time..." Zhang Ling muttered to himself.

"What is the fourth time?" Cao Shanshan, who was thinking about her heart, was touched by Zhang Ling's inexplicable words. She hurriedly asked.

"The dormitory was controversial last night. I was running in the morning and shocked the whole school. I walked you at noon, just now..." Zhang Ling said with a finger: "Isn't this four times? I said that he has changed completely, you still don't believe..."

Cao Shanshan did not open her mouth to refute this time. She really couldn’t refute it... Lingyun was so powerful that it was beyond her imagination. How could a person’s memory be so powerful?

Since he has such a terrible memory, how can he learn so badly?

Gradually, whispering to himself, whispering began to become a loud discussion, and the students began to talk about Lingyun's anti-day performance.

"This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!" This is the most vocal point of view.

"How is it impossible? Since someone can recite the pi to more than 60,000 after the decimal point, Lingyun can turn the history textbook back to a dozen pages. What is impossible?" There is also a loud voice.

"You said that I know that it is the Guinness Book of the World, but he is Lingyun. It is incredible for us to count down to the whole class."

"Hey, can you recite a few historical texts, what do you think is so great that you can get into college? You look at the kind of Kyung-Lang before you, and you know what it is like..."

"That is, the college entrance examination is not a light test history... Maybe he has back these few texts in the past three years..."

“Ready, it must be prepared in advance!”

This is envy and hate, represented by Wei Tianqian.

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

The classmates said that it is not bad. Compared with the cow who recited the pi to the decimal point after more than 60,000, Ling Yun recited several historical texts.

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

Once again, it is definitely one time!

How many things are backed up is not awkward, the key is how long it takes to carry back!

"It's so powerful..." Zhang Dong did not participate in the discussion between the classmates. He just looked up silently at the playground in the afternoon. It seemed that he saw the fat man running wildly with a sandbag.

History teacher office.

"Ling Yun, sit, don't be cautious."

Wu Gaolang took Lingyun to the office and kindly greeted Lingyun to sit down, then smiled and looked at Lingyun and said: "Lingyun, I didn't expect you to hide it, memory is so good, how to practice?"

This is naturally the most concerned topic of Wu Gaolang. If Lingyun really has a super method of exercising memory, what kind of benefits does it bring to his teacher who teaches history-based history lessons?

For Wu Gaolang’s front and back, Christine’s heart is clear, but this is the universal truth in the whole world. You can’t do it. Naturally, no one can win you. If you do, others will look at you differently, so he also There is nothing to deliberately consider with Wu Gaolang.

"It’s just a few times with your heart. Practice makes perfect..."

Lingyun casually blocked a reason.

Wu Gaolang is undecided. Liberal arts students rely on memory, back some key paragraphs and even key articles. I believe that as long as students who are not too stupid, they can work through it, but Ling Yun just recited it in the eyes of the public. Seven texts!

If there is no horrible memory and super memory, it is impossible.

However, since Lingyun did not intend to say that Wu Gaolang did not force it. Now, he called Ling Yun alone to the office. He mainly wanted to polish this good seedling and add color to his coaching career. This is the most important thing.

"Ling Yun, although the teacher doesn't know how you did it, but 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, although important, is more important to understand, to understand what is the key point, but also to know how to answer the essay questions on the historical test paper."

Obviously, Wu Gaolang is now trying to help Lingyun test high scores.

He saw Lingyun listened very seriously, and he felt more satisfied in his heart. He continued: "This way, it is only two months away from the college entrance examination. If you look at the history textbook several times, learn the basics first, the teacher, first Arrange the history class representatives of our class to help you with your homework. If you still have something to understand, you can also ask me directly and try to get a good grade in the college entrance examination. How?"

Wu Gaolang can be described as far-sighted. Since Lingyun has shown such a terrible memory, history, geography, politics, and even foreign languages ​​and languages ​​will not become a problem for Lingyun. As long as these subjects are well tested, even if the mathematics is poor, A little bit, Ling Yun has no problem with a three-year undergraduate degree.

Therefore, he made the above arrangement decisively.

"Thank you Wu, I will work hard." Ling Yun nodded seriously, did not say anything ~www.readwn.com~ As long as it is a cheaper thing, Lingyun will not refuse.

"Then go back first, the teacher is looking forward to your next mock exam to get a good grade."

Wu Gaolang saw Ling Yun did not care about his own deliberately embarrassing things, finally put down the last bit of worry, and gave his encouragement and expectation as a teacher.

After Lingyun walked out of the office, Wu Gaolang exhaled a long breath. He helped his glasses and muttered: "Genius... It’s too late, but I can only test three classes of undergraduates. ”

When Ling Yun returned to the third and sixth classes, he had already taken classes.

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

He quietly returned to his seat in the eyes of his classmates and sat down to read.

"Great, Lingyun, shocked Laowu?"

Zhang Dong is still a glimpse of his body, his shoulders touching Lingyun's shoulders and squinting his head.

Lingyun smiled lightly and shook his head. "Nothing, learn."

"If you don't know which is the key point, you can 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 readily agreed.

In the afternoon, the two classes are geography. The students in the 3rd and 6th classes really want to see the geography teacher's troubles again. Lingyun has been performing well. The geography teacher just looked at Lingyun with amazement and talked about class.

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