I've Been Licking Dogs For Four Years, Am I In A Hurry To Stop Licking The School Girl?

For half a month, studying without distraction, completely immersed, what did Jiang Cheng gain?

Show unparalleled ingenuity and master the grammar of eight languages?

Or have you made rapid progress and are within reach of completing the task?

No, neither!

His efforts these days have had little effect, not to mention conquering, he has not even reached the entry level!

This is completely different from imagining that hard work will pay off.

Jiang Cheng sat in front of the computer annoyedly, resting his hand on his forehead, his face was full of sorrow for a while.

There is a thick pile of books on the table, and there are dozens of materials if not hundreds. It is sunny outside and the air is fresh, but he sits on the chair and looks like a manuscript.

It is too difficult, it is too difficult!

What he has is just the brain of an ordinary person, not a genius with an IQ of 200 who can learn anything.

Smart at best.

Only now did he understand that the task the system gave him was not as easy as he imagined.

If you want to get a gift package for beginners, get 1 million scientific research funds and the mystery of the human genome, you have to cross mountains and oceans, and walk on foot.

"no!"

After a moment of deliberation, Jiang Cheng stood up abruptly, pacing back and forth in the empty dormitory.

There must be a problem with one's own method. There are tricks in learning everything, just like liberal arts requires accumulation, while science requires logic and thinking.

Only by mastering the correct learning method can we make steady progress.

Otherwise, walking on a winding road, in addition to being extremely tired, may even wear out your feet.

When people are moving forward or walking on a lonely road, they will have self-doubt and constantly deny themselves.

"Can I really do it?"

"Is it because I have no talent at all in this area, and hard work is useless!"

"It's better to give up, some things are simply impossible."

When these thoughts pop up, if you can't suppress them in time, you will let the little devil of "slack" hollow out your mind.

You just fail.

Jiang Cheng decided to put all his eggs in one basket.

He is a poor college student, and he has nothing to gamble with, only the 5,000 yuan he has accumulated over the past six months, plus the money from his mother a few days ago.

Barely reached 10,000 yuan.

Speaking of which, I have to thank Zhao Xuerou for the 5,000 that I have saved. In order to buy him a birthday present, Jiang Cheng made a plan early on.

Now, I have to use the money to sign up for formal language courses. There seem to be several common language courses outside the school.

However, for the more partial ones, you need to learn online.

As for my cousin Luo Xiaoli, if she came, how would I receive her...

Never mind her!

Take care of the present first, and then think about the future!

Jiang Cheng slapped the table, his messy hair trembled like a bird's nest.

He is completely transformed into a gambler at this moment...

Scientists seem to have the spirit of gamblers. They will take decades of their youth to gamble on a research result that they don't know if they can be overcome.

Such madness has an artistic charm.

Jiang Cheng recalled a sentence from a certain scientist, "People who are often addicted to happiness in the world are not the ones who promote social development. Those who dare to take risks are the ones who really promote social progress."

Until now, he has the correct learning direction of his own eight languages.

campus.

classroom.

Jiang Cheng was no longer seen. In Keban's classroom and library, a thin figure is busy and full.

He worked tirelessly.

That clumsy kid on the audio forum who typed out letters one by one and had to translate them into Chinese several times.

At eight o'clock in the evening, a boy who speaks a Chinese foreign language and communicates with others on an international chat software.

After this, it was a full two months.

In the past two months, Zhao Xuerou has never been bothered by Jiang Cheng's side.

She seemed to have given up, feeling that even without someone, her life was still colorful.

Who can't live without it?

Zhao Xuerou still has her own fish pond, and has an extra high-quality young master.

This son is the young master of a big medical beauty company!

Spend big and be funny.

In addition to being a little shabby, with freckles all over his face, his inverted triangular eyes are a bit wretched.

Nearly July, before the holiday, Zhao Xuerou lived happily, she didn't know that an ordinary day was coming.

It would completely destroy her idea of ​​forgetting someone.

At the end of June, an open class was held!

The person here is a big professor at the Qingbei level. He will give a lecture on education theory and shape the outlook on life of Lanjing college students.

It is said that the headmaster hired this famous professor because he sold his old face and offered a high price.

Known as "the youngest professor of education theory" and "the top 100 elites at the age of 30", his name is so resounding!

In the early morning of this sunny day, nearly a thousand students gathered together, and teachers and leaders from Lanjing Institute of Science and Technology attended the meeting.

Needless to say the importance of it.

Since the time when well-known educators said that schools should not only educate talents, but also educate people, universities have held philosophy and teaching theory education one after another.

Although Lanjing Institute of Technology is not a first-class university, it does not want to fall behind others.

Early in the morning, Chen Yan woke up the sleepy Tao Ming and Liang Gu, and stopped Jiang Cheng who was about to rush to the library.

Looking at the brothers who were full of complaints, he explained helplessly, "No matter what you have to do, brothers, whether you want to sleep or save the world, just stop and stop. Today the instructor requires you to attend the public class. Whoever is absent will be in the future." You don’t have to mess around under his hands.”

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In the lecture hall, all kinds of photographic equipment have been set up, and the students and teachers are gathered together, but the professor has not yet arrived.

The school has made complete preparations to preserve this class in its entirety so that it can be promoted for the school in the future. The entire classroom was cleaned five times back and forth, and the windows are really clean and extremely bright.

Jiang Cheng stepped into the classroom and sat down in a corner with his brothers.

Still in the same pattern, Zhao Xuerou arrived early, sitting in the front row, with her best friend on the left, and on the right...

But he is a boy who rarely appears in school.

It was Qi Feng.

Several people were talking and laughing.

Jiang Cheng also listened to the discussion of the students, and learned from them that during the days when he was not in school, the arrangement of this class has been intensively carried out for half a month.

If you can hear the lectures of famous professors, it is not a waste of your time.

With this thought in mind, he sat comfortably.

A man in a white shirt, gold-rimmed glasses, and sharp eyes walked into the classroom.

The aura around him can only be described as cold.

The professor walked up to the podium calmly, put his hands on the table, and glanced at everyone.

Looking at it, it instantly showed a strong sense of oppression.

Elite momentum!