Reborn Xueba, you don't really think that studying is difficult, do you?

Just like that, Lin Bei lowered his head again.

Ignoring the people around me scratching their heads and scratching their heads, I just took a pen to write and draw on the draft paper for a while, which was like translating the homophonic text on the blackboard and writing out the main idea.

Then, no more.

After he finished writing, he threw the draft paper aside, took out the Chinese textbook, and started his own study.

To change the vocabulary, it is self-study.

Don't ask him why he didn't pay attention to the class.

ask.

That is, although the class teacher is good at teaching, the sample essays selected are very representative and easy to understand.

But for Lin Bei, the effective process is too slow.

As the saying goes.

Geniuses are often self-taught.

Lin Bei thinks he is a genius now, and he can make the best use of the limited time.

Possessing super memory and comprehension, and improving his intelligence, he is now full of desire for learning, and he doesn't want to waste too much time following the teacher's train of thought.

With the time to wait, he can take out the textbooks of senior one, two and three, and start cramming, can't he?
After all, he didn't read much in the past, and his foundation was too poor. The most urgent thing to do was to quickly improve his foundation.

Not only Chinese, but also digital things.

He was ready to go all out and try to strip all the textbooks today and read them all.

It happened that although Lin Beiyuan didn't like to touch books.

But not touching the books also has the advantage of not touching the books, that is, the brand-new textbooks of the first, second and third grades are piled under the table all the time.

Now, it’s all cheaper for him (σ′▽‵)′▽‵)σ.

"Little Kanai, here I come!"

"Don't worry, I will be very gentle to you!"

"It will never be the same as the original body, let you gather dust and dust in the corner, let me see the light of day again!"

"Your happy moment is here (▽｀)ノ!"

"Give me a high..."

Lin Bei is like an old single who has been holding back for more than [-] years, finally ushering in the moment of his dream to leave the single.

Once he was rebellious and didn't want to read books.

But now those textbooks that he doesn't want to touch.

But each of them seemed to have faded away, posing enchantingly in front of him, and waving their hands again and again, as if saying: "Master, come and force me!"

What the hell, who can stand it? ? ?
Anyway, Lin Bei couldn't stand it.

He couldn't control himself at all at the moment, his eyes were bloodshot, his eye sockets were red, he was breathing heavily in his nasal cavity, and he picked up a textbook very roughly and flipped it wildly.

He didn't have the slightest sympathy, but tried his best to leave traces of what he had read on the major knowledge points.

If it is in the past.

Even if these knowledge points have been read over and over again, and memorized over and over again, they will be forgotten when they turn around.

But now?

No matter how difficult the knowledge points are, they can't wait to crush themselves one by one, and crazily drill into Lin Bei's mind.

For example, [Xiaoyaoyou], [Song of Everlasting Sorrow], [Red Cliff Fu] and [A Fang Gong Fu], everyone knows it, right?
Although the style of writing is better than the other, the artistic conception is higher than the other, and the rhyme is beautiful and interesting.

But the length is really long!
Just like an old lady's foot wrap.

It is known as the most difficult ancient prose to recite in high school.

Even if you only need to recite some paragraphs and sentences, it will kill countless high school students.

But Lin Bei turned the pages at a glance, turned the pages and then turned the pages, and then closed the textbook, and the plenary session was over.

This meeting refers to not only memorizing it backwards, but also translating it all to understand the true meaning.

This is definitely the first time in Lin Bei's life that he feels such joy in learning, which makes people yearn for it infinitely.

Plow, plow, plow, don't want to stop.

Life is endless and cultivation is endless.

Do not learn, or give up death.

Especially when the blank brain was filled up little by little, Lin Bei became more and more excited.

"A Yu, what can I do to love you?"

"There is an old saying that learning can be eaten. I never believed it before, but now I absolutely believe it."

"Study can really be eaten, especially when eating with strength, it will be even more fragrant."

"I feel that there is nothing in this world that makes me happier than being addicted to learning."

"Eat and sleep?"

"Fiction game?"

"Or leave the singles and fall in love?"

"Can this be compared to one ten-thousandth of the joy of learning?"

"Stop being funny, okay ↖(^ω^)↗!"

Lin Bei grinned and smiled, and finished reading 1-5 of the Chinese compulsory course in high school.

After putting it down, I only took a deep breath, and then I touched the electives [Modern Poetry Appreciation] [Modern Prose Appreciation] [Selected Readings of Celebrity Biographies] [Appreciation of Short Stories] [Selected Readings of Famous Dramas] [Speech and Debate] and [Basic Writing] 】wait.

Then, a new round of conquest began.

As if today he must let all language documents feel his eternity and leave his traces
See this scene.

Fatty Wang next to him was stunned.

"I'm going, Beishen is going against the sky again!"

"He actually read so many language documents?"

"During the past two or three years, apart from those crooked ways, once exposed, which will surely cause [hundreds of millions] lives to die, has he read any other books?"

"He basically doesn't read anything that has no color, and he doesn't even touch the model, let alone such boring textbooks."

"As far as I know, his textbooks are clean except for dust, not even a name."

"But now, he actually moved out?"

"You still look at it with relish, the corner of your mouth is smiling like a flower, as if you saw a stunning beauty?"

"Simply, the absolute son!"

"..."

at the same time.

Not far away, there are a few people who also pay attention to Lin Bei from time to time, one of them is Yang Juntian, the representative of the Chinese class.

Don't ask him why he pays attention to Lin Bei.

Because he couldn't tell.

Maybe Lin Bei stole his limelight before, or maybe Lin Bei was too handsome, which made him feel uncomfortable.

In layman's terms, it's jealousy.

But soon.

This inexplicable jealousy turned into disdain, because he also saw the scene of Lin Bei frantically flipping through books.

It was completely different from the shock of Fatty Wang and the others.

In Yang Juntian's eyes, Lin Bei's unprecedented act of reading a book was no different from a jumping clown.

"Ha ha!"

"Sure enough, Lin Bei is still the same Lin Bei."

"Is this just a joke?"

"Although I dare to rush to answer questions one after another in class, and I have a good skin, but pretending to be 13 is not like that!"

"If he can concentrate on reading the textbooks and memorize them by rote, maybe he can really improve his grades."

"But he has ten lines of eyes, and he can flip through books faster than his face. It takes less than a minute to finish a book, and even the machine can't keep up with his hand speed. Has he read half a word?"

"Unless he opens a super plug-in, the eyes can automatically scan at super speed, and the brain can store and analyze synchronously."

"Or develop the right brain, activate quantum reading, do not need eyes, and perceive content through potential perception and material fluctuations, and then transform it into image cognition."

"In this way, the information in the book can quickly enter the brain like a wave and convert it into an image."

"Otherwise, he would have seen loneliness."

"Pretending to be profound, sensationalizing!"

"It's a clown after all, o(￣ヘ￣o#) hum..."