When I finished reading the last word, the whole room was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.
"One word... correct?" Someone exclaimed in a low voice.
Others were also amazed.
But more of a curiosity.
"Don't you mean you haven't read many books before? How come you can recite them so fluently?"
"Is this really the first day of college? I don't believe it."
"I don't believe it either..."
Song Jingyun was a little embarrassed to be discussed in this way, and replied in a low voice, "This is really my first time to study the Eight Classics seriously, and this article is also my first time to read it."
"Then how can you recite it completely?" The person closest to Song Jingyun, a short man named Lu Yuming, who was fourteen or fifteen years old, asked in surprise.
"Just read it once, read it once, and you'll be good at it..." Song Jingyun's voice became lower and lower.
Tsk!
Everyone's jaw dropped again.
Could this be the legendary photographic memory?
God, is this a reality?
No wonder the master said that they should ask Song Jingyun for advice in the future. Now they finally know the reason!
It doesn't matter if you haven't read a book, and it doesn't matter if you haven't gone to an academy. With such ability, over time, this knowledge will definitely surpass them, and it will be far beyond their reach.
From now on, I really have to ask Song Jingyun for advice.
The students secretly made up their minds.
Song Jingyun scratched his head when he saw the students' different expressions.
Is it so impressive that you learn things quickly?
Meng Zi raised his chin proudly.
After class, Zhang Wenbin twitched his lips and said, "You asked Song Jingyun to recite during class, was that intentional? Are you showing off again?"
"What does it mean to show off?" Mencius curled his lips, "Sooner or later they will know. It would be better if they knew earlier."
So as not to doubt your life sometimes.
Besides, we can't let him be shocked alone, right?
Since they are all his students, as students, they naturally have to advance and retreat together with his master.
It’s really a demon!
Zhang Wenbin shook his head helplessly.
But then again, that is, Song Jingyun didn't study with him. If he had followed him...
Maybe it's not much better.
Because they had seen Song Jingyun's abilities, everyone in the school was full of respect and admiration for Song Jingyun, and they were always willing to sit next to him and have a few words with him after class.
After all, people have a photographic memory. Although they do not have this talent and ability, if they have more contact with people who have such talent, maybe they can enlighten themselves?
Therefore, on the first day of school, Song Jingyun became a star in the entire Hongle Academy.
When Jiang Chunbao saw this, he was almost furious to death.
He has been coming to Hongle Academy for two years. After putting in so much effort, thinking, and being obedient, he managed to make a few friends and get a few people to look up to him.
Song Jingyun, his adopted son-in-law, stole everyone's attention on the first day he came to the academy, and quickly surpassed his status in the academy. It was really annoying!
Especially when school was over, when I saw Jiang Michia driving an ox cart waiting not far from the academy, I became even more angry.
This Song Jingyun is a rare recruit in the academy, and his status at home is so high?
But he is just a son-in-law. A son-in-law is looked down upon by others. Why should Song Jingyun...
Jiang Chunbao couldn't figure it out, so he kept thinking about it on the way back.
Walking and thinking.
Thinking and walking.
Plop!
Because Jiang Chunbao was distracted, he tripped over the potholes on the road and fell to the ground like a sack. He quickly felt pain in his ankle.
When Jiang Chunbao got up from the ground with a gasp of cold air, he saw that his ankle was almost swollen into a steamed bun, and there was slight blood oozing from the surface.
As I tried to walk, the pain in my ankle became more and more excruciating and unbearable.
Jiang Chunbao was shocked, and his heart almost rose to his throat.
There must be nothing wrong with his feet. He passed the county examination. As long as he passes the government examination next year, he will be a pure boy. If he can pass the college examination in August, then he will be a scholar!
But if there is something wrong with his feet, then even if he is physically ill, he will no longer be able to take the imperial examination...
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After Song Jingyun returned home, he happily told Jiang Michia what happened in the academy recently.
From the kindness of Master Meng, to the enthusiasm of the classmates, from the content of the class, to the delicious taste of the lunch meal...
Different topics, different contents, from the moment Jiang Michia received him, they kept talking until midnight.
Jiang Michia yawned drowsily, and looking at the joyful face of her son-in-law, she felt quite pleased.
I guess I found the right academy this time.
While Song Jingyun was talking a little thirsty and was considering whether to drink some water, he realized that Jiang Michia beside him was breathing evenly and was completely asleep.
The lady is very tired.
Song Jingyun tucked the corners of Jiang Michia's quilt and lay down to sleep, but after tossing and turning, nothing felt right.
When Song Jingyun realized that there was only a quilt on his body, Song Jingyun suddenly realized.
No wonder I felt something was wrong, my wife's arms weren't where they should be.
songs .
After everything was packed, Song Jingyun closed his eyes and went to sleep with peace of mind.
Song Jingyun went to the academy to study, and it became smoother after that because he got used to it very well on the first day.
Go out on time every day and finish school on time in the evening.
After arriving home, Song Jingyun helped Jiang Michia with some chores at home and in the workshop.
After a few days like this, Jiang Michia couldn't help it any longer. "Everyone else studies hard after school. They study in the winter and in the summer. At night, they can't wait to study until midnight. The oil lamps are almost all gone." You're going to go blind, why do you always come back from the academy as if you've gone shopping?"
When I come back, I often don’t even carry the books back.
It can be said that he does not look like a student at all.
When asked by his wife, Song Jingyun scratched his head, "But, madam, I have finished all the lessons I need to learn in the academy, and I have also read all the books my husband asked me to read. There is no need to continue after I go home." Read.”
Jiang Michia, "..."
excuse me.
I almost forgot, this little son-in-law has an extraordinary memory and learns things very quickly. If you think about what you learned in the academy, others still need to review it when they come back, but his processor has already fully stored it, so you don't need to spend more energy.
I really am too talkative...
When Song Jingyun saw this, he scratched the back of his head.
When the lady asked like this, was she saying that he was not diligent enough?
Then when he comes back every day, he can read for an extra quarter of an hour...
This will not only make my wife feel at ease, but also help her with her work, the best of both worlds!
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Being dragged along by naughty children to play with, I can only write hard at night...
Fortunately, I finished writing it without interruption, so I breathed a sigh of relief...
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