Before lunch was finished that day, the story of Class F memorizing a thousand words in one class spread throughout the school.

The popular post on the forum has been discussed thousands of times.

'Really or not, you're just bragging. I'll memorize a thousand words in one class and even eat the book. I don't believe it. '

'Upstairs, why don't you eat the keyboard and I'll keep it safe for you.At that time, I had an urgent need to urinate after class, so I stood with a buddy from Class F to pee together. He carried two hundred of them in one pee. '

'Go back upstairs and your peeing will be very long. '

'I have also seen it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears. Just as I was walking to the canteen, I saw a group of people in front of me chanting sutras. After I left, I listened for a while and found that they were all memorizing words, and they all said it in unison without missing a single letter! '

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As more and more people encounter Class F and encounter the strange scene of chanting sutras, the legend of a thousand words in one class is gradually verified to be a fact.

Before the lunch break was over, students in other classes couldn't help but go to the teacher and the principal, and asked to listen in the corridor of Class F.

"A thousand words per class...isn't this a bit too exaggerated?" Chen Maoyuan didn't believe it when he first heard it. No matter how powerful Ye Lan was, he didn't quite believe that this kind of talent could be transferred to ordinary people.

But the students strongly requested, so he had no choice but to ask Ye Lan for his opinion.

The answer I got was that except for Class A, everything else was casual.

The principal did not intercede on behalf of Class A, and turned to discuss the seat issue with the teachers of other classes. After all, the corridor was only so big, and it would be impossible to squeeze in even if it was forced.

At this time, the students in Class F were uncharacteristically active and suggested, "How about we go to the auditorium when Ye Shen starts class."

Hearing this, the principal hesitated, "Would this be too much trouble for you?"

Class F originally had the worst foundation, but now they have to run back and forth to accommodate other classes. If they are distracted in the auditorium and cannot attend class well, it will go against Ye Lan's wishes.

However, the students in Class F shook their heads repeatedly and said in unison: "We are all classmates, and we should help each other."

Then, the principal was moved.

Students from other classes were even more moved. The next day they went to the auditorium to attend class together and even brought their usual snacks to share with Class F.

When Luo Junpeng received the snack, a complicated look flashed across his eyes. He stuffed the thing back into the other person's hand, patted his shoulder and sighed, "You'd better keep it for yourself. This class is physical work."

Students from other classes were rejected with the same reason. Considering that studying really consumes mental energy and makes people hungry, they couldn't help but be moved by Class F's thoughtfulness and sat down with a smile on their face.

On the stage, the girl who had written dozens of slides quickly raised her eyes.

"Is everyone here?"

The light voice echoed through the microphone over the auditorium.

The other classes responded one after another for fear of affecting their progress.

Only the people in Class F swallowed involuntarily when they saw the cold white light from the computer screen shining on the girl's face. The girl's face was particularly cold, and it took a long time before she uttered an answer in a low voice.

"It's all there."

"Well, let's get started." Ye Lan nodded, and his subordinates took the lead in putting up a slide and said in a leisurely tone: "Today is physics. Let's consolidate the basics first. You can disassemble and memorize all the formulas. "

Everyone in the other classes in the audience: "...Huh?"

They looked at the dozens of slides that filled the screen, packed together as if they were all the physics formulas from the three years of high school, and it was like reading a wordless bible.

Even if there are no more words than English, it is impossible to memorize them all without fully understanding the formulas.

They wondered if the girl was joking, and were about to ask the people in Class F next door. When they turned around, they saw that all the members of Class F had nervous and alert faces, and they were all staring at the slides...

Already starting to memorize it! !

"Next, let me break down the formula for you."

On the stage, Ye Lan had already stood up and started analyzing the most difficult physics formula.

She spoke very simply and crudely, almost like popular science for children, but her ideas were clear and easier to understand than any teacher giving long explanations with examples.

After explaining one formula in less than 3 minutes, she changed to the second one.

This time, most people were able to follow her train of thought.

"The basics of physics follow the conservation of energy, and nothing can change from it. Can you break down the other formulas?"

After Ye Lan explained three different types of formulas, he stopped and asked everyone again.

Everyone nodded, and even the members of Class F, who had the weakest foundation, felt that their ideas suddenly became clearer, and they were full of interest in dismantling the next formula.

Just when they were excited, they heard a faint sentence coming from the stage, "In this case, after the countdown is 10 minutes, the random check and recitation will begin."

what?

Still immersed in the joy of being taught by famous teachers, and passing the science exam was no longer a dream, when Leng Buding heard the time, the rest of the class couldn't help but froze.

"Why did you change the time? Isn't it a class?"

Ye Lan, who was on the stage, lowered his eyes slightly when he heard this, and said with a cold light in his eyes: "If you fail to pass the spot check behind the scenes, you need punishment time to strengthen your strength."

"Oh, that's it, it's quite formal."

Everyone understood, and with a playful smile, they felt that the girl's strict procedures were quite serious.

Just when they found the page turned, they heard the sound of turning the book next door.

Ok?

Everyone turned to look over and saw all the members of Class F writing and copying formulas in a neat manner while chanting words and reciting them quickly. Everyone was writing so fast and reciting silently as if they were racing against time as if there were dogs chasing behind them.

At first, they didn't understand what was going on.

It wasn't until 10 minutes later that Ye Lan began to check.

"Third row, everyone stand up." Her inspection method was also very unique. She actually mobilized a whole row of dozens of people and asked them to carry it together.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They felt that if they recited it alone, they would be so nervous that they would stutter, and they would definitely not be able to recite so many formulas. The forgotten parts could be fooled by just being confused among the crowd.

The students who were well versed in fooling around began to recite the words sparsely.

The basic formula at the beginning was familiar to everyone and it was relatively smooth. After 2 minutes, rhythm gaps began to appear.

"stop."

When the first rhythm stalled, the voice of the girl on the stage floated over.

Everyone stopped and saw her sitting in the middle of the stage holding a book, calling the names one by one without raising her head, "Third row 6, 7, 18, 45, go to the corner."

The student who was called was suddenly startled. He was very surprised that his slurred syllable was heard even from such a long distance.

How do these ears grow?

But because they had indeed made a mistake, these students all walked to the corner obediently, looking at the empty wall and wondering if they would be punished by standing still.

Although being such an adult makes me feel a little embarrassed in public, it is still acceptable.

However, before he finished singing, he heard the lazy and cold tone of the girl on the stage in the distance.

"Everyone tied up their shirts, put their hands on the ground, and started to stand on their heads until they finished reciting."

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