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C52 Photographic Amnesia



C52 Photographic Amnesia

0"Those that aren't finished yet, take a look at these for now. 50 points shouldn't be a problem." Su Xiaoyan said.    
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Luo Ning finally felt embarrassed. As a Chinese, every time he scored less than 50 points for the Chinese Literature test, the closest he got was 46 points.    

    

Of course, this couldn't be said that Luo Ning was illiterate. He still knew how to use the everyday language, but during the exam, he wasn't testing the everyday language, but rather memorizing all sorts of obscure characters and ancient poems.    

    

As for ancient poetry, Luo Ning had never recited it before, so every time the language teacher of Class 8, Song Wen, would write a poem that was equivalent to giving out sub-questions, but Luo Ning would always get zero points.    

    

As for Luo Ning's composition, it was even more tragic. He could only write less than 200 words at a time. Furthermore, he had even written it in such a disorderly manner. Could it be that Luo Ning did not know how to speak? No, it was just because Luo Ning's point of view was different from others.    

    

Luo Ning didn't like long speeches. As a scientific tyrant, Luo Ning only wanted to use the simplest words to express his views, so he could only write about 200 words of an 800 word composition. After that, he didn't know what to write.    

    

When Luo Ning had only written less than 300 words in three consecutive Chinese Literature exams, Song Wen could not help but ask Luo Ning: "Do you really not have time to write? "Then I would like to ask where all your time has gone to, it's not necessarily as good as what you've done before."    

    

Luo Ning's answer at the time was this: "I can explain my point of view with 200 words, so why do you want me to write 800 words? Wasn't this forceful pouring of water? I think this is a show of disrespect for the teacher. "    

    

"Get out!"    

    

Since then, Song Wen had almost given up on Luo Ning.    

    

Because of Luo Ning alone, the Chinese Literature test results of Class 8 were never good enough.    

    

In the afternoon, Taekwondo training began to get more intense, as the weekend of the week was the day of the match.    

    

Shen Annguo and Zhong Haibo were not worried about Luo Ning's condition. After Luo Ning mastered Taekwondo, he became familiar with all sorts of techniques and skills. He was also impeccably strong in actual combat.    

    

Luo Ning's reaction speed and strength were all a level higher than others.    

    

Luo Ning, who was wearing glasses, punched mechanically while reading the online report on last night's incident.    

    

Almost all the news media in Z City reported on the incident, but their statements were almost the same. There was really too little information from the authorities. As for whether or not the mysterious person had appeared, the authorities had no comment.    

    

Fortunately, there weren't any eyewitnesses last night, so the media didn't find any informants to prove that Luo Ning appeared at the scene last night.    

    

The incident last night was officially locked down and coupled with the fact that there were no major casualties, there was a trend towards it being ignored after the afternoon press conference.    

    

Luo Ning finished the science homework that others took more than two hours to finish in less than half an hour. It was all thanks to the hand and brain speeds that he got from training Luo Tian's group in the past.    

    

Luo Ning took out the folder, took a deep breath and opened it. He took out the A4 paper, which was the most remote part of the exam, which was the first choice that would inevitably appear on the papers.    

    

Of course, in addition to the words, there were also words such as polyphonic, close-fitting, and so on. Whenever Luo Ning saw these, he couldn't help but sigh. Chinese culture was truly vast and profound!    

    

Luo Ning looked at the words for ten minutes and felt as if they had blurred his vision. Luo Ning rubbed his eyes and thought, Xiaoyan wrote this for me on purpose. I can't let her down, at least I must get 50 points for tomorrow's Chinese Literature test!    

    

After another 10 minutes, Luo Ning took a closer look. Why was there still half a page left?    

    

Luo Ning frowned. It was just a multiple choice question, only 5 points. Give up. Luo Ning was a man of his word. He didn't want to waste time in a place like this, there would definitely be more opportunities to score later on.    

    

Sick sentence, common language … After 10 minutes, Luo Ning continued to follow the principle that he was at a loss. He continued to give up on this question and moved on to the next one!    

    

After class, Luo Ning suddenly realized that he had given up on all the questions!    

    

F * ck! What have I been doing all night? To be honest, many people felt the same way. Other than doing math, they seemed to have done nothing else.    

    

I need super much memory! Luo Ning thought like this. In the middle of the night, when he was sitting alone in the corridor, he opened his bracelet and spent 3 million to obtain the "Eye-Memory" skill.    

    

As the name implies, this skill allowed Luo Ning to have a super strong memory. This skill was unlocked when Luo Ning's Reputation reached level 3. Luo Ning thought he could rely on his own efforts to save this 3 million, but he was clearly too naive.    

    

After learning the skill, Luo Ning didn't feel any change. He took out the piece of paper that was covered with the word "Life". This time, he changed!    

    

Everything that Luo Ning had seen was deeply engraved in his mind. Once it was put down, Luo Ning could even accurately say every single word in his mind, not to mention that remote word's pronunciation.    

    

Luo Ning finished reading all the documents in one go, and he even memorized all the information in one breath.    

    

When Luo Ning wrote down the last word, he was finally relieved. He memorized the contents of the A4 paper in less than half an hour, and it was so clear that it felt like he copied the A4 paper in his mind.    

    

Luo Ning was still conflicted over whether he should take action tonight. Thinking about what happened last night, Luo Ning felt that it would be better to wait and see.    

    

Fortunately, after yesterday's incident, the police had increased their patrols and the night had passed without incident.    

    

Luo Ning looked at the time. It was already 4am in the morning. He yawned, walked back to his room sleepily and fell asleep on his bed.    

    

Luo Ning was fully prepared for the Chinese Literature test the next day. The only flaw was that the test was in the morning, while Luo Ning was trapped in a difficult situation. Luo Ning even felt like he had written a set of Chinese Literature test papers in his dreams.    

    

One of the things that was hard to understand in the third year of high school was the speed at which the teacher changed the scripts.    

    

When Luo Ning got the exam papers, he was shocked. Oh my god, I actually got 63 points! This was a breakthrough as quick as flying!    

    

Luo Ning looked at the test in disbelief. In fact, if he didn't fall asleep halfway, he would have gotten more than this score.    

    

However, in Song Wen's opinion, this result was just Luo Ning's luck.    

    

Luo Ning suddenly realized that the content of the exam seemed to be what he had read on those A4 papers last night. As expected of a literary tyrant. Luo Ning looked at Su Xiaoyan's back and realized that she was even better than the teacher.    

    

With his photographic memory, Luo Ning realized that it was very easy to learn English in any language.    

    

As a logical and prudent person, Luo Ning knew that he couldn't improve too fast, otherwise, it would arouse suspicion.    

    


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