No one interrupted, no one was willing to interrupt, even if the person sitting on the podium was that damn fatty, the useless Ling Yun in everyone's eyes!
It was a miracle! No, it was more like a miracle!
The expressions of mockery, disdain, and eagerness to watch a good show on everyone's faces had all disappeared, replaced by all kinds of envy, jealousy, and hatred!
Zhang Ling nervously covered her overdeveloped breasts with her small hands, afraid that her little heart would jump out of her mouth due to the rapid beating.
She was probably the only one in the class who had guessed that Ling Yun would attack Mr. Wu head-on. However, she did not expect Ling Yun to use such a simple yet effective method!
Cao Shanshan stared at the fat man on the podium with her mouth agape. She clenched her fists tightly and her chest, which was even more perky than Zhang Ling's, heaved up and down violently. She tried her best to suppress her breathing.
She was afraid that her breathing would disturb Ling Yun and interrupt his recitation.
Even Wei Tiangan was shocked by Ling Yun. Initially, he thought that even if Ling Yun could really recite one or two paragraphs, he would find a way to disrupt his memory. But now, he had forgotten about it.
However, he had completely forgotten about it.
When the bell rang for the end of the first class in the afternoon, Ling Yun had already memorized the seventh text.
Ling Yun furrowed his brows when he heard the bell. Despite his haste, he still had two chapters left to memorize.
He looked at Mr. Wu inquiringly, asking if he wanted to continue.
The smile on Mr. Ugallan's face couldn't even be contained. He was so excited that he raised both of his palms horizontally and vertically, making a standard pause gesture.
Soon, there was a hubbub outside the classroom, but the classroom was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
A minute later, the room was filled with thunderous applause. Even the president of the United States could not compare to the applause.
The applause lasted for a long time before it stopped.
Mr. Wu clapped his hands so hard that they were about to turn red. He walked up to the podium and patted Ling Yun's shoulder affectionately. "Are you thirsty? Let me get you some water. "
As he spoke, he personally picked up the cup of water from the podium and handed it to Ling Yun. The way he looked at Ling Yun was a hundred times more gentle than when he was looking at his dream lover.
To him, Ling Yun was simply a rare treasure!
He did not regret his scheme against Ling Yun at all. If not for that, how could he have discovered Ling Yun?
He was deeply apologetic, hiding it in his heart and showing it on his face.
After that, Wu Gaolang walked to the back of the lectern and asked in a clear voice, "Students, what do you think of Ling Yun's recitation?"
"Great!" Apart from Wei Tiangan, who had an ugly expression on his face, everyone else agreed in unison!
"What do you guys think of this class?" Mr. Wu was very satisfied and continued to ask.
"Alright!"
Wu Gaolang nodded and smiled, "Now that everyone is a little tired, let's take a break. In the next class, everyone is free to revise. Cao Shanshan will be in charge of class discipline."
"Ling Yun, come with me to my office. I have something to tell you." At this moment, Mr. Wu did not care about the class ending and stood up. He hugged Ling Yun's shoulders affectionately and half-pushed and half-hugged Ling Yun out of the classroom.
Before Ling Yun walked out of the door, he turned back to look in the direction of Cao Shanshan and Zhang Ling. His gaze was slightly unreadable.
So, they really do know each other.
After they left the classroom, no one moved. Everyone was still reminiscing about Ling Yun's perfect performance.
They would never be able to erase the image of the plump man who sat on the podium and recited the seven texts without missing a single word from their minds.
It was too shocking!
"This is the fourth time …" Zhang Ling mumbled to herself.
"What do you mean by the fourth time?" Cao Shanshan, who was lost in her own thoughts, was touched by Zhang Ling's strange words. She hurriedly followed up with another question.
"Last night in the dormitory, running in the morning to shock the whole school, driving you away in the afternoon, and just now …" Zhang Ling counted with her fingers. "Isn't this the fourth time? I told you that he has changed completely, but you didn't believe me … "
Cao Shanshan did not refute Zhang Ling's words this time. Ling Yun was too powerful, way beyond her imagination. How could a person's memory be so strong?
If he had such a terrifying memory, how could he be so bad at studying?
Gradually, the low murmurs and whispers turned into loud discussions. The students began to talk about Ling Yun's heaven-defying performance.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! "This was the opinion that was the most popular.
"Why is it impossible? Since someone can recite Pi up to 60000 decimal places, why is it impossible for Ling Yun to recite a history textbook word for word to more than ten pages?" Another voice objected loudly.
"I know what you're talking about. That's the Guinness World Record. But he is Ling Yun, the last in our class! This is unbelievable!"
"Hmph! What's so great about reciting a few history texts? Does he think that he can get into university just like that? Look at Wu Gaolang's demeanor. It's like he found a treasure … "
"That's right! The college entrance exam isn't just about history … Who knows, he might have only memorized these texts for the past three years …"
"It was prepared. It must have been prepared in advance!"
Wei Tiangan was the representative of those who were jealous of Ling Yun.
Zhang Dong was the only one who sat quietly in his seat. His eyes were filled with shock.
His classmate was right. Compared to Ling Yun who could recite Pi to 60000 decimal places, Ling Yun's recitation of history texts was nothing.
However, Zhang Dong knew that Ling Yun was not prepared at all. All he did was sit there and read the text once.
Once, he definitely read it once!
It didn't matter how much he memorized, it was how long he took to memorize it!
"That's amazing …" Zhang Dong did not participate in the discussion. He looked up at the field and saw the fat guy running with the sandbag.
In the history teacher's office.
"Ling Yun, take a seat. Don't stand on ceremony."
"Ling Yun, I didn't expect you to have such a good memory. How did you train?" Wu Gaolang smiled at Ling Yun and said, "Ling Yun, I didn't expect you to have such a good memory."
This was naturally the topic that Wu Gaolang was most concerned about. If Ling Yun really had a super method to train his memory, it would be extremely beneficial to him as a history teacher who focused on memory.
Ling Yun understood Wu Gaolang's change from arrogance to deference. However, this was a universal principle. If you couldn't do it, no one would look up to you. If you could, people would look up to you in a different light. Therefore, he didn't bother to argue with Wu Gaolang.
"I just memorized it a few times. Practice makes perfect …" Ling Yun said.
Wu Gaolang did not deny it.
Wu Gaolang was noncommittal. Liberal arts students relied on their memory to memorize important passages or even important essays. As long as the student was not too stupid, he or she would be able to do it. However, Ling Yun had just recited all seven texts without missing a single word in front of everyone's eyes!
This was impossible without a terrifying memory and a superb memorization method.
However, since Ling Yun didn't intend to say it, Wu Gaolang didn't force him. Now, he called Ling Yun to his office alone because he wanted to polish this good seedling and add color to his coaching career. That was the most important thing.
"Ling Yun, I don't know how you did it, but since you have such a good innate advantage, you have to find a way to turn it into a good result."
"You know, memory is important, but understanding is more important. You have to be clear about the key points and know how to answer the essay questions in the history test."
Obviously, Wu Gaolang was thinking of ways to help Ling Yun get a good score.
Seeing that Ling Yun was listening attentively, Wu Gaolang was even more satisfied. He continued, "There are only two months left before the college entrance examinations. As for you, you should read the history textbook a few more times and master the basics first. As for me, I will arrange for our history class representative to help you with your homework. If there is anything you do not understand, you can ask me directly. Strive for a good result in the college entrance examinations. How about that?"
Wu Gaolang could be said to be far-sighted. Since Ling Yun had displayed such a terrifying memory, history, geography, politics, and even foreign languages would not be a problem for Ling Yun. As long as Ling Yun did well in these subjects, Ling Yun would be able to get into the university even if he was slightly weaker in mathematics.
Therefore, he made the arrangements decisively.
"Thank you, Teacher Wu. I will do my best." Ling Yun nodded seriously without saying anything else.
Ling Yun would not refuse anything as long as it was beneficial to him.
"Then you can go back first. I look forward to your good results in the next mock exam."
Seeing that Ling Yun did not seem to mind the fact that he deliberately made things difficult for Ling Yun, Wu Gaolang finally let go of his last shred of worry and gave his encouragement and expectations as a teacher.
After Ling Yun left the office, Wu Gaolang heaved a long sigh of relief. He adjusted his glasses and murmured, "Genius … Too bad it's too late. No matter how hard he works, he can only get into the university."
By the time Ling Yun returned to Grade 12 Class 6, it was already time for class.
As soon as he entered the classroom, he could feel the gazes of the whole class. It was completely different from the first time he entered the classroom.
Under the gaze of his classmates, he quietly returned to his seat and continued reading.
"Wow, Ling Yun! Did you injure Old Wu?"
Zhang Dong said with his head tilted to the side and his shoulders bumped into Ling Yun's.
Ling Yun smiled faintly and shook his head. "It's nothing. Let's continue studying."
"If you don't know the key points, you can ask me. I have them all in my books. Don't be shy."
Zhang Dong pointed at his tall pile of books and said with a face full of honesty.
"No problem." Ling Yun happily agreed.
The last two classes in the afternoon were Geography. The students of Grade 12 Class 6 really wanted to see the Geography teacher make things difficult for Ling Yun again. Unfortunately, Ling Yun's performance was too normal. The Geography teacher only gave Ling Yun a strange look before continuing with the lesson.
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