Chapter 11 Xia Ming of Struggle

For the next period of time, Xia Ming spent time completely in pain, but this pain was caused by himself, and he didn't say anything if he wanted to find someone to complain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Originally, I thought that with Qingluo's ingenuity, he would think of a good way for himself, such as giving him something like a magic capsule to improve his memory, and then just like the protagonist written in the starting point, he could just flip through the book and forget it.

But reality is reality, although such magical things happened to Xia Ming, but after all, it has not been separated from the general environment of society, and some similar fantasy things do not seem to happen again.

According to Qingluo's words, any successful process will not be comfortable and comfortable.

What he said made Xia Minghe feel it, but now that the college entrance examination is about to take place, and then there is a fart to feel, during this time, he is very suspicious of whether Qingluo has the potential of a mouth cannon.

From his pocket, he took out the English vocabulary book that he carried with him, which Qingluo specially made for him, in order not to give up any free time that could be studied, and to improve his English score with the greatest efficiency.

Qingluo also specially taught Xia Ming some special memory skills, which were extended according to her memory achievements over the years, I heard that Qingluo used these methods to master 35 remote languages in half a year.

Xia Ming was shocked when he heard it, and said in his heart that this is really an epic skill, if you can learn this skill, then you can't take the 250 test?

What I never expected was that these memory methods were all subject to long-term self-training without exception, and they were not at all as imagined, and after listening to Qingluo's narration, Xia Ming had always been skeptical about the usefulness of these methods.

Qingluo didn't say a word at the time, and directly asked Xiaodouzi for a People's Daily that I don't know how many years it had been put on, her eyes just swept around it, and then she closed her eyes and began to meditate, and after a while, Qingluo began to recite what was written in the newspaper.

In the end, under Xia Ming's expression of seeing a ghost, Qingluo memorized the newspaper word for word, and reminded at the end: "The fourth word in the 18th line of the second edition is a typo. ”

Xia Ming is really convinced, this is really not good!

The method is a good method, but no matter how good the method is, it is impossible to turn a scumbag into a student overnight. There are also those memory skills, all of which do not require people to concentrate all their energy to use, Xia Ming just tried it and felt exhausted.

But something is better than nothing, and since it can't be done overnight, it's a step-by-step process. Skill always makes perfect.

While walking and reciting words, Xia Ming kept chanting words in his mouth as if he was enchanted, and he didn't even stop eating.

At first, Jiang Lingyue thought that Xia Ming had suffered some blow, but fortunately she comforted him, but when the latest simulation results came out, the score was so shocked that Xia Ming couldn't close her mouth.

236 points! I'll go, this is not far from 250 soon!

Xia Ming secretly rejoiced in his heart, it seems that there is a reward for his efforts!

Lu Xiang sneaked behind Xia Ming during class, and couldn't help but scream when he saw his results, almost scaring Xia Ming out of a heart attack.

"I rely on Mingzi, I thought you had worked hard in the past few days to get some results, but I didn't expect you to take the exam 236, I really thought you were studying hard, I didn't dare to bother you, you deceived me so hard!"

Xia Ming's head was full of black lines, covered the test papers, and scolded with a smile: "You know a fart, Lao Tzu is laying a solid foundation and accumulating anger, you just wait for the day when my college entrance examination breaks out!" ”

Others don't understand the situation, Xia Ming doesn't know how to explain it, but these days he has indeed experienced the horror of those memory methods, just imagine, a person who has been out of the classroom for ten years can get such a score in less than half a month, isn't it still terrifying?

"Cut, I think you're going to blow yourself up! Hey? But then again, your words are much more beautiful now than before, are you secretly practicing words? It's hard to think of a roll! Lu Xiang patted Xia Ming's shoulder and said.

Practicing words? That's a must! According to the theory put forward by Qingluo, in the current situation of time urgency, she should do everything possible to improve the score, although she didn't know that the legendary volume score did not exist, but if there was a possibility of this, she had to fight for it, so she specially selected a few pen and word practice stickers for Xia Ming, both in Chinese and English.

Xia Ming also spelled, imagining that he was embarrassed to take out his hand when he broke the words and went to the bank counter to handle business, since there is such a time and atmosphere now, it is better to practice, there is no harm in writing a good hand.

I was too lazy to talk nonsense with Lu Xiang, and seeing that it was about to be dinner time, Xia Ming proposed: "Let's go, go to the cafeteria to eat!" ”

Lu Xiang pouted and said, "Don't scold me, I won't go to be your light bulb." ”

Xia Ming looked at the door of the classroom, and sure enough, he found Jiang Lingyue waiting for him with a lunch box, probably because he saw that he was talking to Lu Xiang just now, so he didn't call him.

"Okay, I'll call you when I have a candlelight dinner with Xiaoyue!" Xia Ming said to Lu Xiang.

"Why?"

"I can't afford to buy candles!" After Xia Ming finished speaking, he hurriedly ran towards the door, only to hear Lu Xiang shouting behind him, "Mingzi, when did your fucking mouth become so damaged!" ”

Innocent and bright high school life, it's a pity that Xia Ming just grabbed its tail this time and was about to end.

Xia Ming was busy taking the university entrance examination, and Qingluo was not idle.

Since the last conversation with Xia Ming revealed that China's housing prices will usher in explosive growth in the next few years, she has been soaking in the only library in the county for the past few days to read some real estate economics books published in recent years and some government information reports on real estate.

"Not enough, far from enough, the time is too short, too urgent!" Qingluo said as if reciting a life-urging spell.

She was very urgent, although the contact time was not long, Xia Ming believed that he had never seen Qingluo now, of course, she would not let Xia Ming see it now.

"If you give me two more years, not one year, only one more year, then everything is still in a hurry."

Xiaodouzi was lying on the table with her cheeks on her cheeks, looking at the crazy appearance of Qingluo in front of her, although she was a little scared, she still asked with concern: "Sister, what time are you talking about too little, what is the time of a year?" ”

These days, Xiaodouzi will run to Qingluo's room once he has free time, Qingluo's performance today is not the first time, he felt very scared at first, but then he slowly got acquainted, he felt that Qingluo was very strange, although he couldn't say what was strange, he just felt that the big sister in front of him seemed to have something to do in a hurry, but he didn't know where to start.

It's like...... It's like the first time he's cleaned a guest room on his own, and he can't do anything about it in the face of a mess.