In the corridor outside Class 9 of Grade 3, a tall and handsome boy was looking at a book intently.
Yes, this boy was Song Yan who was kicked out of the classroom by Yan Weimin.
Once the magical power of photographic memory is activated, it cannot be stopped. Song Yan does not want to waste this precious time. It would be good to memorize more content before the time has passed.
In the classroom, Yan Weimin's eyes occasionally glanced at Song Yan, and when he saw his appearance, he couldn't help but sneer secretly: just pretending.
As get out of class was about to end, Song Yan closed his book.
Because the time for photographic memory has passed, and with a thought, he once again called up the system interface.
There are no other changes, only the reputation value column has changed again, from 30 points to 35 points.
It seems that the courage to bet with Yan Weimin just now was recognized by the five classmates.
"Hey, we're one step closer to 50!" Song Yan couldn't help but smile.
The days passed and the weekend came in a blink of an eye. During these days, the story of his bet with Yan Weimin gradually spread among the senior high school students.
Of course, most students who knew about this incident felt that Song Yan was overestimating his abilities, because when the incident spread, so did his previous test scores.
His best score in the Chinese language test was 83 points, which was a full 37 points away from 120 points.
If the difference is only more than ten points, perhaps this bet will be a bit suspenseful.
But 37 points? This number is too big. No one believes that Song Yan can counterattack.
After this incident spread in school, Song Yan found that many students looked at him as if they were watching a joke.
Song Yan was not angry about this. After the incident spread, it brought him some benefits, because while most students ridiculed him for overestimating his abilities, a small number of students admired his courage and had a negative attitude towards him. Agree, so after a week, his reputation value has increased to 48 points, only 2 points away from reaching the 50-point lottery requirement.
In addition to the increase in his fame, these days, he has used his photographic memory to memorize a large amount of Chinese knowledge. In order to improve his writing skills, he even read several writing skills and world famous books.
As he becomes more and more proficient in using the magical power of photographic memory, his efficiency becomes higher and higher. He now only needs half an hour to memorize a book with more than 200,000 words.
In other words, he can memorize 1 million words using his photographic memory power once.
Looking at the reputation value of 48 points, Song Yan decided to increase the reputation value to 50 points today. As for where to increase it, he had already thought about it.
But before you can earn reputation points, you have to go to your uncle’s house for dinner.
What makes Song Yan strange is that his uncle did not come back for dinner this time. If he is not at home, his aunt will not look good on him.
Especially at the dinner table, the eldest aunt scolded him again, which made him quite depressed. However, from the aunt's faint tone, the reason why the uncle did not go home for dinner was because the director of the Municipal Education and Education Bureau was about to leave. After retirement, there is a high possibility that my uncle will make progress, so he has been taking care of relationships outside these days.
Song Yan was sincerely happy for his uncle to make progress.
After scolding Song Yan, the eldest aunt showed a loving smile on her face and said to Song Xue: "Xiaoxue, how are you doing with your piano practice?"
Song Xuexiu frowned slightly and said impatiently: "It's okay."
"Then are you confident about winning the prize?" the eldest aunt continued to ask.
Song Xue smiled disdainfully: "This is just an amateur competition. If I can't win a prize in this kind of competition, then my ten years of piano practice will be in vain."
"That's right, our Xiaoxue is the best." The eldest aunt praised her quickly, but she immediately changed the subject: "Unlike some people who just don't have good academic performance and also learn to fight, our old Song family is How could such a disdainful person come out of a scholarly family? What a misfortune the family has!"
Hearing the eldest aunt mocking him again, Song Yan held his breath in his heart. He vowed that he would make his eldest aunt look at him differently in the future.
Song Yan quickly put the rice in the bowl into his mouth, put down the bowl and chopsticks and said: "Auntie, Xiaoxue, I'm full, I'll leave first!"
"Snapped!"
The eldest aunt put the chopsticks heavily on the table and looked at him coldly: "What, you are not happy to say a few words?"
Song Yan took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "I'm leaving first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yan strode out the door. The fact that he kept swallowing his anger towards his eldest aunt was not because he was timid, but because her eldest aunt was kind to him no matter what. At the same time, he did not want to embarrass his uncle.
"What a white-eyed wolf... Xiaoxue, look at it. You eat and live in our house for free, and we also support him to go to school. He treats his elders like this. Don't imitate him in the future!"
Hearing the sarcastic voice coming from behind, Song Yan paused, but finally opened the door and walked out without saying anything.
After leaving her uncle's house, Song Yan felt a little lighter. It was too depressing in that environment.
However, he began to think about working to earn money after the college entrance examination, and strive to go to college without spending a penny from his uncle's family. He was really afraid that one day he would be unable to bear the ridicule and ridicule of his uncle and break out.
Taking two deep breaths, Song Yan put aside all his worries. Earning fame was important.
Zhaojia Boxing Martial Arts School.
Song Yan just arrived, and when he glanced around, he saw Zhao Xiaoyu fighting two students one against two on the ring. It was not so much a fight, but Zhao Xiaoyu was using the two students as human sandbags.
"Song Yan!"
When Zhao Xiaoyu saw Song Yan in the ring, he immediately lost interest in playing with the two male students. He whipped the two male students twice in a row, causing the two male students to retreat and fall to the bottom of the ring.
There are soft pads around the ring, so you won't be hurt if you fall.
"Song Yan, come up and fight me!" Zhao Xiaoyu hooked her fingers at him. She was particularly depressed when she was defeated by Song Yan last time. Therefore, she has been looking for opportunities to regain her face. These days Song Yan has never been to the martial arts gym, and today she finally got the chance.
Song Yan came to the martial arts gym just to increase his reputation. Even if Zhao Xiaoyu didn't challenge him, he would still find an opportunity to fight her.
"Okay, just wait, I'll change clothes!" Song Yan smiled at Zhao Xiaoyu and walked straight to the dressing room.
Looking at Song Yan's back, Zhao Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists: "Boy, you dared to force me to call you brother last time, this time I will make you look good."
Soon, Song Yan changed into a T-shirt and shorts and came to the ring, standing opposite Zhao Xiaoyu. As for the ring, there were already crowds of male and female students. Because today is the weekend, there are more students coming to the boxing gym, a total of five people. Person No. 16.
Looking at the dozens of people under the ring, Song Yan was very happy, because they were the guarantee of fame.
"Song Yan, as long as you can block ten of my moves this time, you will win, but I have a condition." Zhao Xiaoyu raised a finger with a hint of cunning in his eyes.
"I don't agree!" Song Yan shook his head.
"You coward!" Zhao Xiaoyu, who wanted to regain his face, couldn't help but became furious when he heard Song Yan's rejection.
"Ha, don't get me wrong, it's not that I don't accept the challenge, but I don't need the limit of ten moves. As long as you can defeat me, I will agree to your condition!" Song Yan said with a smile.
Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyu looked slightly stunned, and then sneered: "Song Yan, don't be overconfident!"
Song Yan's face turned solemn: "A manly man spits on you and nails it! But I have something to say first. If you lose, you have to agree to a condition!" (To be continued)