Chapter 10: Eccentric Performance
Di Chuan took the novel and sat there quietly, as if he was reading the novel in his hand on the surface, but in fact he didn't take a word to his heart, and his heart had already set off a storm and waves, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Damn, is this true or not?" Di Chuan muttered in surprise, this virtual screen that was supposed to display the power level has now been switched to a picture.
Originally, this is nothing unusual, which ordinary computers cannot display images, but this picture is unusual, this is one of the pages of the history textbook that I just flipped through, just like a digital camera took a complete picture of this page of the history textbook, and then put it on the computer to display.
With such a fast flip speed, how could Di Chuan really memorize it?
In fact, the answer to Jiang Xinlan's question just now was actually reading according to the picture in its original form, so it made others have the illusion that Di Chuan was reading a textbook.
"What's going on?"
Di Chuan was a little puzzled, this ability was absolutely not before, since it was transformed, some unacceptable changes have been taking place, is this also the reason for being transformed?
Frankly speaking, Di Chuan feels like an alien creature now, nondescript, and feels a little sad and angry every time he wanders his mind, thinking about his original mortal body, birth, old age, sickness and death, and finally turned into a piece of loess, now?
I'm afraid that in the end, it will be a bunch of machine parts.
In the future, life will be turned upside down, there is no way to expose your chest in summer, let the cool evening breeze blow your body wantonly, and you will not have a light white T-shirt, otherwise, the plug on the stomach will be seen at a glance, and then someone will be asked to the bottom, so what is good?
In the midst of a dark cloud and a bleak future, is this sudden manifestation of an ability a consolation from God?
In that case, although it is not worth the merits, it can also be comforted by Liao Liao's wounded soul that is now "full of holes".
This sudden ability, if it can stand the test, can be regarded as a skill of his own, so if this ability can be used, is it good news for himself who has little hope of going to university?
Because of the participation of the school flower, Tang Zhengyang was also involved, and Di Chuan, the biggest trouble in the class, so for a while, the eyes of all the people in the classroom fell on Di Chuan, after all, the study and life of the third year of high school were still too tense, and the brain was always tight, at a point where it could not be relaxed, such a farce can be regarded as a good buffer, even if you look at it from a distance, it can also make people relax.
Everyone was looking at Di Chuan who was motionless with great interest, planning to see how he would continue to act, but they didn't know that this guy was in a daze, as if he didn't know that he was being watched by a pair of eyes now, and the classmates naturally misunderstood Di Chuan's behavior.
"Look, it's a joke." A tall boy is very good at sports, but his academic performance is slightly weaker, and he is almost at the bottom of the class.
"That is, to make us happy, and in the end, it is not asking for hardship?" Seeing that Di Chuan did not respond in the slightest, the classmates gradually affirmed the thoughts in their hearts, Di Chuan was just playing tricks, and couldn't help but ridicule me every word.
"This is Maugham's "The Moon and Sixpence", Jiang Xinlan, do you still have time to watch this?" A girl wearing thick glasses pushed her glasses hard, and only then did she see the name of the novel, and couldn't help but say with some jealousy.
"People are top students, the courses have already been reviewed, and they can be sent directly to the university, so why are you worried? Besides, those famous universities, relatively speaking, extracurricular knowledge is more important, and what we review, people don't test. "The one who spoke was a girl with spots on her face, the type that she couldn't find when thrown into the pile, and her tone was sour, which made people listen a little unpleasant.
Jiang Xinlan didn't expect the war to burn on herself, her heart was bright, how could she not hear the meaning of some jealous classmates?
It's just that she has a good heart and doesn't care.
"It's beautiful, it's good to study, it's unfair!" , Many girls have more or less expressed this idea about Jiang Xinlan.
Seeing that Di Chuan was besieged and did not respond, Fang Xing slapped Di Chuan on the shoulder of Mu Ne, and said softly with a righteous face: "Brother Chuan, do you want me to help you round the field?" ”
This is a full page of novels, let alone writing it down, even if it is read after reading it, it will take a certain amount of effort, although because of the bet, Fang Xing is willing to be Di Chuan's little brother, but in fact, the relationship between the two has always been very equal, they are completely two good buddies, they usually have difficulties together, and if they have the opportunity to make trouble, they must be created together.
This time, Di Chuan was obviously in trouble, and Fang Xing took the initiative to help Di Chuan out of the siege.
Di Chuan came back to his senses, his mind was stunned, and he didn't react a little, and asked rhetorically, "What kind of field?" ”
"Brother Chuan, this is it...... Endorsement. After Fang Xing listened, he had a depressed expression on his face, how could he listen to Di Chuan's tone, and he didn't take what happened just now to heart at all?
Di Chuan's rhetorical question just now was very loud, and it was difficult not to be heard by his classmates.
In this way, if you want to round the field, it is not easy to be round, and people will say that two people are scoundrels, but it doesn't matter, because the label of two people in the minds of classmates is originally a synonym for "scoundrel".
As long as Di Chuan nodded, Fang Xing would throw the book out of the window with lightning speed, and when the novel was gone, there was no way to compare, and there would be no way to endorse it, in that case, it would not be Di Chuan's fault if he couldn't memorize it, so messing around, the matter would pass, and no one would take it seriously.
Di Chuan reacted quickly, understood what Fang Xing meant, and was very moved in his heart. The two of them made a bet, and there was no stipulation that they must fulfill the agreement, but since Fang Xing lost the bet, he didn't say a word and was willing to be his little brother, which was really no different from the brothers who grew up wearing a pair of pants. Usually, when one side is in trouble, the other side will definitely give full support.
Di Chuan secretly thought, there is no need to make a big deal about his endorsement, but there will be trouble if it does, let Fang Xing help round the scene, let everyone think that they can't memorize it, this is also good, although it will attract a lot of ridicule, but now is the review period of the third year of high school, and everyone will forget it after a day or two.
Thinking of this, Di Chuan was about to signal, but he didn't expect a somewhat domineering and powerful figure to suddenly flash in front of him, and said in a very unceremonious tone: "Di Chuan, if you can't carry you, don't pretend here, it's embarrassing!" ”
The person who came was Tang Zhengyang, who had been hostile to Di Chuan just now, he had already seen Di Chuan unpleasant, this guy wanted to study or not, he wanted to look good or not, but he could still have something to do with the school flower, and what was even more depressing was that Jiang Xinlan actually used him as a shield, which made Tang Zhengyang, who had always been full of confidence in himself, very uncomfortable, and his usual sense of superiority was gone.
After Di Chuan saw the person who came, he glanced at Jiang Xinlan, and the meaning was clear, "Miss Jiang, are you satisfied?" However, Di Chuan didn't care about the provocation of the comer, but shot back in a cold voice: "Tang Zhengyang, my business has nothing to do with you, right?" ”
Facing Di Chuan's uncowardly counterattack, Tang Zhengyang was slightly annoyed, he was already unkind, and at this moment he wanted to find trouble with Di Chuan, "Hmph, a scumbag like you, you still want to go to university, and you are not afraid of others laughing out of your big teeth when you say it!" The classmates all heard that Tang Zhengyang was a little disdainful and deliberately disdainful, and secretly sighed that the red face was so bad, you must know that Di Chuan was a "stubble" who no one wanted to provoke in the thirty-sixth class of high school, even if Tang Zhengyang was powerful, but there were also some scoundrels who were barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes.
Di Chuan's eyes narrowed, it seemed that this trouble was uninvited, Tang Zhengyang was a little nervous when he saw this scene, because he also knew very well that Di Chuan was not a hard stubble that was easy to provoke, at this time, several tall boys all took a step forward, standing on Tang Zhengyang's left and right, like guards, staring at Di Chuan with unkind eyes, as if warning him not to act rashly.