Zhang Yuan found a seat by the window, put the books, the big white steamed buns and hot water aside, and then sat down.
Then, he took out a chewing gum box from his pocket with one hand, poured out the memory-remembering pill, put it in his mouth, swallowed it, and drank it with a sip of water!
Photographic Memory Pill: After taking it, your memory will be greatly improved, and you can have photographic memory during the period of effectiveness of the medicine, which lasts for 7 days!
Zhang Yuan has made the calculation. He will go through the textbooks of all the test subjects in the four days before the exam, and take the exam in the last three days.
He wanted to hug the Buddha's legs temporarily, make a gorgeous turn, and then get rid of the label of bad student.
Zhang Yuan took the elixir of photographic memory. After about ten breaths, he opened his eyes and his thoughts became extremely clear.
He picked up the first book on the stack, Modern Literature, and flipped through the pages.
He turned the pages of the book very quickly, and every time his eyes turned over a page, he memorized the information on the page like a scanning machine.
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As time goes by, more and more students come to the library to read.
Everyone who passed by Zhang Yuan's self-study desk on the first floor was attracted by the nearly one-meter-high stack of books in front of Zhang Yuan, as well as the speed with which he turned through the books and the serious demeanor of his review.
At 8:45, Chu Mengyao and Chen Tingting also came to the library holding books.
The final exam is approaching, and the seats in the school library are very tight. It is difficult for students who come after nine o'clock to find an empty seat.
Chu Mengyao and Chen Tingting also came to the first floor of the library and sat down in a row by the window with grass growing outside.
'Hey, look at that classmate, the pile of books on his desk is so high! '
Chu Mengyao followed Chen Tingting's gaze and looked over.
'Holy shit! It seems to be Zhang Yuan! ! '
When Chu Mengyao and Chen Tingting were talking, Zhang Yuan had already finished flipping through a professional book and was reading the second one.
'No way, Zhang Yuan is not the boy who hates studying the least in the class. How come he is reading in the library? ?
Probably not. '
Chu Mengyao said, and then looked again.
'It's really Zhang Yuan!
The final exam must be coming soon, so I came here to cram for it! '
Chen Tingting smiled.
'It's just that he hasn't listened carefully to the lectures this semester. It's unrealistic to just cram in the last few days to study! '
'yes. '
"Why does he flip through the book so fast!"
"Don't worry about it so much. Let's review quickly. The exam is coming soon."
"Um!"
Chu Mengyao and Chen Tingting, two rows away from Zhang Yuan, also took out the modern literature textbook and began to read and review it carefully.
Time passed by minute by minute.
It's noon in a blink of an eye.
Many students began to leave the library and go to the cafeteria to eat.
After reviewing continuously all morning, Chen Tingting felt dizzy and couldn't stand it anymore. She sat up straight and stretched, and saw Zhang Yuan still looking down at the book attentively.
"He is so serious. Aren't you tired?"
Chu Mengyao also stopped reading and twisted her neck, "Tingting, let's go eat, I'm hungry!"
"Let's go, I don't want to watch anymore. I'll come back in the afternoon after dinner!"
"Um."
Thin footsteps stopped beside Zhang Yuan.
Handsome guy Zhang, do you want to go to the cafeteria to eat?
Chen Tingting tapped her fingers on the table and looked at Zhang Yuan's profile with a smile as she read a book seriously.
Zhang Yuan looked up and saw Chen Tingting and Chu Mengyao standing beside him.
Chen Tingting smiled broadly at him. Chu Mengyao and Zhang Yuan squeezed into Zeng Jingxue's car last time and had some physical contact. Now every time she sees Zhang Yuan, this little girl will blush.
Zhang Yuan shook his head.
“No, no!
You go ahead, I still have so many books to read! "
At the same time, he glanced at the seven or eight bulging white steamed buns in the bag beside him.
Chen Tingting sighed, thinking that this guy usually sleeps in class and doesn't study. In the last few days, he works hard when he has to take exams. What's the use!
Forget it, we can’t dampen the enthusiasm of our classmates.
Chen Tingting said: Okay, then you have a good time reading, Mengyao, let’s go!
"Goodbye Zhang Yuan."
Chu Mengyao's cheeks were slightly red and her voice was as thin as a mosquito. Saying this was like summoning up a lot of courage.
Zhang Yuan hummed indifferently and continued to read with his head down.
Chu Mengyao followed Chen Tingting, walked a few steps, turned back with a blushing face, glanced at Zhang Yuan, and then caught up with Chen Tingting in front.
It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that the library was about to close, and Zhang Yuan left the library building.
Zhang Yuan's cultivation level has entered the realm of Tongmai, and his physical condition is very good. With the blessing of the Photographic Memory Pill, he doesn't feel tired even after a whole day.
If you were an ordinary person, you simply couldn't bear the intensity of reading. I'm afraid you would become dizzy after reading for a long time, and you would have to stop and take a rest to catch your breath.
At the end of the day, Zhang Yuan had read a quarter of the books on the table, and read through all the textbooks for the subjects that were to be tested on the first day.
The next day, Zhang Yuan continued to read in the library.
Because he practiced a little longer in the morning, he arrived at the library half an hour later than yesterday. The seat he sat in the library on the first floor yesterday was already occupied by someone.
Chu Mengyao and Chen Tingting were still where they were yesterday, reading seriously.
Zhang Yuan had to go to the second floor to find a new seat.
Finally, Zhang Yuan found an empty seat in a remote corner of the second floor of the library, sat down, and continued to flip through the books.
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This look lasted all day.
The library of Tongcheng University is very large, and each floor can accommodate hundreds of students reading and studying at the same time. At this time, Zhang Yuandao's classmates Xie Feng and Zhugan were also reading on the second floor of the library, but they did not know each other.
9 pm.
After Zhugan finished reviewing the last page of ancient Chinese, he poked Xie Feng next to him with his elbow.
"Brother Feng, do you want to play a game?!"
Xie Feng glanced at the bamboo pole and said quietly, "You're just kidding me, I haven't finished reading the book yet."
"All right."
Zhugan clicked on the game and started playing.
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nine thirty.
Bamboo Gang finished the game and looked at the time. It was getting late.
"Brother Feng, do you want to go back?"
Xie Feng frowned, looked at the book that had a few pages left to review, and said, "You go back first, I'll wait for a while."
"Brother Feng, you work too hard!"
"I will definitely get a scholarship this semester."
Then Zhugan stood up and started packing his things.
"Then I'll leave first!"
As he spoke, he made a face at Xie Feng.
After Zhugan left, Xie Feng continued to read and carefully copied notes.
Nine fifty.
The library closes in ten minutes.
In the self-study room on the second floor, most of the students have gone back, and only Xie Feng and others are left in the huge self-study room.
Xie Feng closed the last book and put the notebook away.
He is already familiar with all the test points and the key points drawn by the teacher.
"I work so hard, I should be in the top three in the final exam!"
Xie Feng thought to himself, with a confident smile on his face.
During the midterm exam, his overall score ranked 4th in the class. This time he reviewed more carefully and worked harder than during the midterm exam, so it shouldn't be a big problem if his overall score improved by one place.
His goal is to be among the top three in his class and get a scholarship.
When packing up the books, Xie Feng saw a book left behind when the bamboo pole left, and shook his head: What a careless guy.
Zhugan and Xie Feng were roommates. They were addicted to games and scored 33rd in the midterm exam. They were at the tail end of a class with only 42 people.
Although he has been reviewing more seriously than the midterm exam in the past month and playing games has been greatly reduced, but his foundation is so poor and he only studied for 2 hours a night, his final grade this time will definitely not be much better.
I can't be assimilated by him.
Xie Feng reminded himself in his mind, and then took the book back to the dormitory.
When Xie Feng left, the study room on the second floor of the library was empty.
At the corner of the stairs, between a row of study tables and bookcases, Xie Feng suddenly saw a familiar figure sitting at the table, looking down at the textbook intently.
He looked very focused.
Xie Feng couldn't help but stop.
"Zhang Yuan?
Why did he come to the library! "
Seeing Zhang Yuan studying hard in the library, Xie Feng seemed to have seen something incredible.
However, given Zhang Yuan's usual learning attitude, any student in the class would probably be surprised when they see this scene.
Immediately, the corners of Xie Feng's lips raised, "Zhang Yuan, stop looking, the library is closing!"
Zhang Yuan looked up and saw Xie Feng holding a book in his hand, standing not far away and looking at him with an expression that was 30% contemptuous and 40% teasing.
It's quite unpleasant.
"Based on your foundation, even if you stay up all night until tomorrow, I think you will pass this final exam!"
Xie Feng smiled.
The relationship between him and Zhang Yuan was not that good. Zhang Yuan always stole the limelight from him when playing, and Xie Feng was quite jealous.
In addition, Zhang Yuan moved out of the dormitory shortly after school started and broke away from the 302 group, so the relationship between the two can only be described as average.
Moreover, Zhang Yuan usually dresses sloppily, and even wears slippers and shorts when going out in winter. This is hard to accept for people like Xie Feng, who grew up in the city and pay attention to dressing taste and grooming.
Therefore, Xie Feng mocked Zhang Yuan without any psychological pressure.
What's more, it is a recognized fact that Zhang Yuan's academic performance is poor. In the mid-term exam of the first semester, Zhang Yuan ranked last in the class.
Zhang Yuan ignored Xie Feng's sarcasm, lowered his head and continued to read his book. There were only the last two pages of the ancient literature textbook in his hand.
Now he just wants to use the medicine of photographic memory to read all the textbooks for this semester in three or four days as soon as possible.
You don't need to get a high score in the final exam, but you just need to pass.
Then I'll get a diploma to comfort my parents.
Otherwise, four years later, the parents who worked hard to make money would find that their precious son could not even get his diploma, which would be a huge blow to them.
Zhang Yuan doesn't want this.
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“Turn off the lights!
Students who haven’t left yet, hurry up!
The librarian aunt began to urge. "
After Xie Feng finished taunting him, he walked away holding the book in his arms. He had almost finished reviewing the courses for this semester and was just waiting for the exam. He was not like some people who had to take the exam, so they crammed in and read in a hurry in the library.
Thinking of this, Xie Feng felt somewhat superior.
Zhang Yuan finished reading the last page and closed the book.
With the blessing of the elixir of photographic memory, the contents of the ancient literature book flashed through his mind page by page like pictures, giving Zhang Yuan the confidence and confidence to pass the exam.
As long as there are no difficult questions in this final exam and relying on the effect of photographic memory, it shouldn't be difficult to pass every subject.
Zhang Yuan thought about it and left the library before the librarian turned off the lights.
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