So comfortable.
After traveling for a while, Yu Hua suddenly recovered his memory, recalling everything from childhood to adulthood.
From crying loudly after being slapped on the butt when she was just born, to learning babbling according to the teachings of her parents.
From the crying in kindergarten, to the naughtiness in elementary school, to the isolation and silence after the death of her mother.
When I was in junior high school, I worked hard, but I didn't expect that my father accidentally slipped while working on the construction site, fell from the sixth floor, and died unexpectedly. When I was in high school, I worked hard and studied while conquering the canyon. I didn't ask for a good life, but only for a good life. Live happily.
Become a Tieba keyboard man, be a canyon pianist, be addicted to Bilibili, talk about national affairs with Zhihu bosses with an average of 985 per capita, and study on the mobile CNKI.
The death of the mother, the death of the father, the death of the grandfather, whether it is parents, family members, relatives and friends, as well as the things they have encountered and the things they have come into contact with in life, they are all clearly visible.
Memories flow.
Looking back, Yu Hua can even recall that the Chinese textbook in elementary school had many pages. The author who compiled the elementary school English textbook was named Chen Lin. Going forward, Yu Hua can even remember the first time he spoke and the first time he felt pain in his butt. It seemed like the first time I burst into tears.
Then, just when Yu Hua was still immersed in the memories of the past, a sudden sharp pain came from his head. Although he existed in the form of particles and there seemed to be no such part as his head, he still felt a headache.
pain!
Pain beyond words.
Yu Hua felt as if his head was going to explode. He wanted to open his mouth and scream, but he couldn't make a sound at all.
The vast and vast cosmic space around him disappeared, countless bright formations disappeared, the black holes and stars that had turned into small dots seemed to be annihilated, and everything around them disappeared.
boom!
Yu Hua, who had a splitting headache, seemed to have another big explosion in the back of his mind.
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Library, reading room on the second floor.
Yu Hua, who was lying on the table, woke up leisurely and opened his eyes. He was still surrounded by the familiar reading room on the second floor. Lin Wan was sitting at the next table and focused on studying. There were four or five boys sitting not far away, looking at Lin Wan from time to time. He glanced at himself and turned to look out the window. It was already dark.
Then, there was a sense of soreness and numbness in the hands, and the blood recirculated to the squeezed area.
I raised my wrist with some difficulty. The time was eight o'clock in the evening.
"Are you awake?" At this time, a gentle and melodious voice came from the right.
Yu Hua turned his head, and Lin Wan turned the pen with her right hand, her mouth full of fun, and there was a hint of ridicule in her words.
"It's okay." A little embarrassed, Yu Hua couldn't help scratching his head.
Lin Wan joked: "Classmate Yu Hua, this is the first time I've seen you sleeping in the library. I didn't expect you to snore while sleeping. Several people were forced to leave by your snoring just now."
"Ahem... I'm really sorry. How about I treat you to dinner." Hearing Lin Wan's teasing, Yu Hua blushed and apologized quickly. It was embarrassing enough to sleep in the library, but he didn't expect that he was snoring.
The other classmates had left, but Lin Wan was sitting next to her, and it could be said that she had been listening to her snoring.
"Eat the canteen?" Lin Wan smiled slightly, spinning the pencil in her hand.
Yu Hua scratched his head: "Well, it's okay to eat out. The Eighth Building can't afford it, so it's okay to have a roast duck."
"Then you'll owe it to me for the time being. Treat me to a meal when you graduate. Let's study and don't disturb other students." Lin Wan smiled and agreed to Yu Hua's meal and reminded her.
After saying that, he immersed himself in studying.
Taking a look at Lin Wan's profile, Yu Hua couldn't help but sigh. Although this girl was not dressed up, she was really beautiful.
However, it doesn't matter to Yu Hua whether it's beautiful or not, and he doesn't have other thoughts.
Again, women will only affect my speed in solving questions.
After gathering his thoughts, Yu Hua cast his gaze on the table, with an indescribable solemn look on his face. His eyes were clear, and he opened the arithmetic book again with his right hand, turned to the pages he had just closed, and read from top to bottom.
However, this time I read without a pen or scratch paper.
After three seconds, Yu Hua closed his eyes. The content of this page was clearly presented in his mind. Every number and every punctuation mark was clearly marked. Even the order and layout of the article remained unchanged.
Immediately afterwards, Yu Hua silently tried to understand the knowledge that had been written down. After a few seconds, Yu Hua fully understood and integrated the knowledge.
From writing it down to understanding it, the whole process took less than ten seconds.
"Sure enough... there has been some unknown change in my brain. It seems to be an upgrade, or evolution. Photographic memory means improved memory, and integration means improved learning and understanding. Now I feel like a Pentium generation Upgrading to the eighth generation Core has produced a qualitative leap." After a simple test, Yu Hua's guess was verified, and he felt the changes in his brain carefully and thought silently.
Variety.
Yes, after being in a coma just now, Yu Hua had already felt some unknown changes in his brain. Reading this time was just a small experiment.
Your brain becomes more powerful, and your memory, learning and understanding abilities increase geometrically, breaking through certain boundaries and producing qualitative changes.
Photographic memory is a manifestation of the qualitative change in memory.
Comprehension is a manifestation of learning and understanding.
The three factors that have produced qualitative changes mean an increase in IQ. In addition, Yu Hua feels that his brain's reaction speed is extremely fast, and his abstract logical thinking ability and spatial imagination ability have improved in all aspects. He can find ideas for problems that were confusing in the past with just a little thought. , get the answer.
"Is this what you gave me? Thank you, I will never live up to your gift, absolutely..." After feeling the changes in his brain, Yu Hua did not feel any joy or happiness. He recalled the dream after he fell into coma, and also Or the situation, and then thinking about the 30 million compatriots I once dreamed of, I felt heavy in my heart and whispered softly.
Thirty million compatriots!
The absolute trust of thirty million dead compatriots!
What a vast and powerful force this is!
Now, this absolute trust is condensed into myself!
Today's dream is definitely related to the 30 million compatriots who have dreamed about it. It is not difficult to imagine that this is the reason for the qualitative change in my brain.
In fact, Yu Hua now understands that the six hours of efficient study he had at the beginning was not something that his predecessor Yu Hua had.
It was a gift given to me by thirty million compatriots after time travel.
The compatriots seem to know what they need, and the compatriots seem to know what they need in the future, and they pay an unknown price to give themselves six hours of efficient study every day.
Now, because of today's self-blame and guilt, I have turned myself into particles and experienced a shocking process of coming out of a black hole, causing my brain to transform again!
What price do they have to pay for this?
Yu Hua didn't understand, but he understood how heavy the price was.
Deep in the invisible and colorless mind, a man with yellow skin and black hair seemed to hear Yu Hua's voice. He gradually appeared with a smile on his face and whispered, "Don't blame yourself, we believe in you."
A smiling young girl stood at the front, surrounded by blood-stained Kuomintang soldiers and Red Party soldiers on both sides. The little girl held the young girl's hand, and the other end held the skinny little boy with a determined face. There are countless people around, and they are still the same group of familiar people.
With a smile on the face, spring flowers are blooming.
At this time, a thin woman in tattered clothes appeared. This was Tang Yuanyuan's mother. She also smiled, as if to say, don't be sad, you must go on, and I believe in you.
Yu Hua closed his eyes and his eyes were red.
He wanted to cry, but he held back.
Thank you, thank you.
Yu Hua thought silently in his heart. After the figures of his compatriots deep in his mind disappeared, he opened his eyes. A dazzling and unique light passed by. He turned his eyes to the books on his desk and continued reading.
Tears cannot solve the problem, only knowledge can change everything.
I, firmly believe this!
Looking through the books, Yu Hua's learning style has undergone a subversive change, from studying questions in the past to studying books.
In just five minutes, he had finished reading the entire third-year mathematics textbook. The knowledge contained in it had been memorized in Yu Hua's mind, and his mathematics level had improved rapidly.
However, this is not enough!
After reading the arithmetic textbook, it does not mean that he will get perfect marks in mathematics. Yu Hua glanced at other mathematics textbooks, stood up and left his seat, and went to the bookshelf to find several mathematics books that transitioned from high school level to college level. These original English mathematics textbooks were published by Princeton University. and MIT Publishing, which belongs to high school students and is the essence of this era.
However, the essence of this era is often only a few people can understand, and if you want to understand, often only a few of the few can do it.
Those who can read and understand it at the high school level are one in a million and can be said to have the qualifications of a mathematical master.
In Yu Hua's view, there are a total of four people in this era who have the qualifications of a mathematical master.
Hua Luogeng counts as one, Chen Shengshen counts as one, and Chen Jingrun, who was born later, counts as one. As for the last talent of a mathematics giant, the self-effacing Yu Hua did not hesitate to include himself in the calculation.
Returning with five mathematics textbooks in his arms, Yu Hua didn't care about the curious and surprised expressions from some students in other classes. A true academic master never paid attention to the looks of others, sat down calmly, and started brushing his books.
Due to the second evolution of the brain, the efficient learning state has increased a lot from the first six hours. Yu Hua does not know the specific time, but it is not important.
Just learn!
Death-defying science!
Reading "High School Mathematics", a textbook developed by Princeton University for private high schools in the United States, Yu Hua suddenly felt excited. The difficulty of the English textbooks was extremely high. It was almost the same as the mathematics textbooks of later generations, and even exceeded it by many. I used to find it difficult, but now, these high-level mathematics textbooks are difficult. Difficult question types and knowledge points are supplements.
Like a shriveled sponge, Yu Hua greedily absorbed the knowledge points in high school mathematics. After about fifty minutes, he finished the 400 pages of high school mathematics.
