The Creator God of Fast Transmigration Wants to Die

Chapter 74 Proclaiming Emperor 06 (Learning)
"Then how do you write these two characters?"

Mo Qingan glanced at Shenmeng coldly and ignored her.

Damn the child, his temper is not small.

Shenmeng learned characters very quickly, and within a day he was almost familiar with each other, which made Mo Qing'an wonder for a few times whether Shenmeng did it on purpose.

It's Yazi who knows everything and pretends not to know.

But he himself has the ability of photographic memory, and it is not surprising that others have it. It is also possible for Shenmeng to be able to read quickly.

"Miss Tantai finished reading these books in two days. I will come back in two days and ask questions then, I hope Miss Tantai can remember them."

"Wait, Mo Qingan."

Mo Qing'an, who wanted to get off work on time, looked back at Shenmeng, and Shenmeng squinted his eyes, "Isn't it too easy for you as a teacher, can I just endorse it?"

Hmph, who hasn't been a teacher before? I think I was a school teacher back then. Although I was a physical education teacher, I wasn't as irresponsible as you.

"After Miss Tantai remembers, I will explain to Miss Tantai."

"Oh." That's it, "Then you look down on me too much, you can come tomorrow."

"Huh?" Mo Qing'an's hands tightly gripped the wheels of the wheelchair, his face was still cold and expressionless.

"Who do you look down on? I can remember it in an hour."

"Oh, Miss Tantai is really amazing."

Listen, this is a great read without emotion, and I can't thank you so much, kid.

"Tomorrow I will come on time and take my leave first."

After speaking, Mo Qingan pushed the wheelchair and left.

Today I am just literate. When has Master Chuangshishen ever suffered such injustice?

But having said that, the characters here are pretty good-looking, so it’s not a loss.

As for the communication with Mo Qing'an, apart from the initial one, he read simple to complex words in an emotional tone.

The boy's voice may have just changed, and his voice is still somewhere between a boy's and a young man's. He is very cold, and his voice is also very cold.

The next day Mo Qing'an came on time, asked Shenmeng about her homework and found that she had memorized all of them, so she explained the meaning of these things to her.

It also took a day.

Mo Qing'an had to admit that Miss Tantai was much smarter than he imagined, and everyone said he was a genius.Like a pearl covered in dust, this girl is also extremely intelligent, a true genius.

He has a photographic memory since he was a child, and he remembers everything after seeing it once, and it is the same as what others have learned for a long time. His peers and even those who are much older than him are very jealous. He is cold by nature, so he doesn't care about it.

The strange thing is that such a girl, even in Ruosheng country, should not have never heard of it.

The most talented woman in Changming City can be famous all over the world, and she can almost be said to have a photographic memory, a very good understanding, and can draw inferences from one instance to another. He can't think of any reason why she is famous without being discovered.

Sure enough, the grand master recruited him to assassinate His Majesty?
is a killer?
If it is, it makes sense why I haven't heard of it before, but I'm not sure, and I need to verify it.

Mo Qing'an looked at the book and thought of this, and glanced at the serious Shenmeng across the table who was also reading.

"Oh, this book is much better than those."

Hearing this, Mo Qingan looked up, saw the difference in the book with sharp eyes, and said calmly, "I wrote this when I was 13 years old."

?

As expected of you!

For a moment, Shenmeng didn't know whether to continue reading or throw it away.

Look proud of this little brat.

Oh, he seems to have no reaction after saying a word.

Then why do you say that? Really.

Forget it, it's a good story, let's finish it.

After lunch, Mo Qing'an felt that she could learn to read and read, so she told Shenmeng that she would teach her an instrument tomorrow, and that she could rest today, and left by herself.

When my mother-in-law and Mrs. Grand Master (grandmother) heard about it, they immediately asked someone to find more than a dozen musical instruments, and placed Shenmeng in the yard.

Shenmeng looked at the musical instruments in a yard and fell into deep thought.

"Xiaomeng, I quit, let's change the mission!"

Brother Tong didn’t even dare to read it. Is it appropriate for a person who has such a powerful dream and lies down to study here every day?

Shenmeng touched the system and smiled.

"No, it's okay to have a little challenge. Besides, it's not difficult to learn, and it's not bad to seriously understand the culture of a world."

"Then what were you thinking just now?"

"I'm thinking about how to put together an ancient band."

"?"

"I want a royal band."

Well, remember your royal piper?

Hey, the ancient band sounds pretty good too. If you sing a rap and just take off, right?
(End of this chapter)