Chapter 114, [Afterimage! 】

"That's an exaggeration, isn't it? 300 words! ”

"It's amazing!"

"Teacher Luo is really amazing!"

"I thought Zhang Lei was quite good just now, but now compared with Teacher Luo, it's a big deal!"

"Mr. Luo is worthy of being a banner figure in the domestic stenographic industry, and daring to let Zhang Lei 300 words is enough to show his strong strength!"

"Poor Zhang Lei should be frightened, right?"

"Zhang Lei has encountered a hard stubble now, in my opinion, he can directly admit defeat......"

After a short shock, the students below began to discuss, some were worried about Zhang Lei, and some wanted to see Zhang Lei's jokes, especially Wan Qing, who was compared to Zhang Lei just now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sun Xixi is already using a search engine to check Luo Wenbo's information, Luo Wenbo's highest personal viewing speed is 646 words / minute, which was created in a large-scale stenographic competition in China, and the speed was not checked.

After seeing the number 646, Sun Xixi's heart was already half cold, at this rate, even if Zhang Lei was asked to have 300 words, Zhang Lei would have to type 346 words per minute, which is not very realistic!

"Zhang Lei, have you figured it out? If you want to leave this classroom, you either have to sit for another half an hour and wait for me to finish this class before leaving, or you can play a game with me, choose one of the two, there is no other option! Luo Wenbo's tone was a little rushed, and the small muttering of the blue shirt just now obviously provoked him.

Zhang Lei was a little wronged: "Teacher Luo, is it really necessary to do this?" I'm just a student who has failed a course, and even if you win me, it doesn't mean anything......"

Luo Wenbo categorically interrupted him: "Zhang Lei, just because you have hung up on my class, I think it is more necessary, otherwise everyone thinks that learning shorthand is useless, and you can play as fast as a keyboard when you go home!" ”

After he finished speaking, he looked around with a straight face, and finally glared at the boy in the blue shirt just now: "You all think so in your hearts now, right?" ”

The students did not dare to speak up, and there were obviously many people who thought about it.

"Forget Zhang Lei, otherwise let's not leave first, let's wait for Teacher Luo to finish this class." Sun Xixi hurriedly persuaded, she didn't expect Luo Wenbo to have such a big temper.

Before Zhang Lei could speak, Wan Qing in front of him had already sneered: "Zhang Lei, your girlfriend has said so, you might as well just get off the donkey, because to be honest, even if Mr. Luo gives you 300 words, you will lose badly!" ”

"Wan Qing, do you want you to talk more?" Luo Wenbo, who was angry, couldn't help but scold angrily, if Wan Qing hadn't accidentally lost to Zhang Lei just now, he wouldn't have to go out in person.

Wan Qing was a little depressed, but he didn't dare to say more.

Zhang Lei didn't bother to pay attention to him, thought about it and finally said: "Teacher Luo, if you must insist on comparing with me, then I might as well be respectful." ”

"You promised?"

"Yes, but I have one condition."

"On what terms?"

"You said you wanted me 300 words, and I think that number is a bit ...... Too much. ”

Luo Wenbo raised his eyebrows, but did not answer.

"You are a teacher, a senior, and an expert in this field that everyone admires, and I have nothing to say if you want me, but 300 words is really a bit ......"

Hearing this, Sun Xixi was already a little confused about Zhang Lei's thoughts, and the other students didn't understand what Zhang Lei wanted to do.

"Teacher Luo, otherwise, you can let me have 30 words, just mean it, okay?" Zhang Lei asked seriously.

"30 words?" Luo Wenbo's eyes widened, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

"Yes, 30 words is enough!" Zhang Lei nodded affirmatively.

The students in the classroom exchanged words again, Zhang Lei's desperate death is too special!

Wan Qing, who was trained just now, almost didn't laugh out loud, 300 words Zhang Lei still has a glimmer of hope, 30 words Zhang Lei wants to win, unless the sun hits the west and comes out!

Luo Wenbo was a little speechless, and he wanted to laugh a little, staring at Zhang Lei tightly with a pair of eyes, he couldn't understand where the young people now came from.

But he didn't say anything more, just pulled the chair behind the podium a little with a straight face, and closed his eyes after sitting down, as if he was calming down.

The classroom was quiet again, and no one dared to speak up.

After about two or three seconds, Luo Wenbo reopened his eyes, and after the adjustment just now, his mood seemed to be a little better, at least the anger on his face didn't look as big as just now.

He waved his hand and called Zhang Lei to the edge of the podium, and then asked Zhang Lei to casually turn the page of "Discrete Numbers" that he had just spread out, while he adjusted his body posture and gently put his hands on the small stenograph.

At first, Zhang Lei was a little jealous of this hot-tempered stenographer, and he didn't dare to get too close, but after a while, he found that since Luo Wenbo's ten fingers were put on the keyboard of the black stenographer, he seemed to be a different person.

No more joy and anger, no more gain or loss.

Everything in front of him no longer seemed to have anything to do with him, and at this moment, Luo Wenbo was only focusing on the stenographer under his hand.

"Although this Luo Wenbo is a little annoying, he is really in love with shorthand!" Zhang Lei couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The students below were all looking forward to it, and many of them were already standing up, holding their phones and taking pictures, but no one made any noise.

With Zhang Lei's "start", Luo Wenbo's thin ten fingers quickly began to rise and fall like waves on the sea.

But the classroom was still quiet.

Unlike Wan Qing, when Luo Wenbo was typing, the sound of the keyboard was very small, and only a very subtle sound came out.

Zhang Lei was a little strange at first, but he quickly figured out the reason, the reason why this happened was because Luo Wenbo's speed was too fast!

It's so fast that each button has been knocked down again before it has been fully played, so there is no very loud sound, only a very slight grinding sound.

Luo Wenbo's eyes seemed to be separated from his hands, staring at the spread book without blinking. Since Zhang Lei shouted "start", his eyes have not looked at his fingers again, but his fingers have not stopped for a moment!

The students were all stunned, and the blue shirt just now looked at the real-time speed on the big screen, and almost screamed.

Zhang Lei's gaze moved away from Luo Wenbo's fingers and turned his head to look at the big screen.

I saw that a large number of words were already densely listed on the screen, and boxy Chinese characters were popping out one after another at an astonishing speed, and the picture seemed to be playing the most difficult Tetris, and it was like a typing video being fast-forwarded at high speed!

And the real-time speed next to it has been fluctuating up and down 650, once reaching an astonishing 678 words / minute!

On the ground, Luo Wenbo's right hand quickly stretched out to the front and lightly touched the mouse.

Finish.

"This entry has completed 1425 characters, it took 131.33 seconds, the maximum speed: 678 words/minute, and the average input speed: 651 words/minute!"

Seeing this number, Luo Wenbo breathed a long sigh of relief, 651, he once again refreshed his record.

"Zhang Lei, are you right, the standard in our industry is 97% correctness, but I believe that there should be nothing wrong with this shorthand today." Luo Wenbo pointed to the book "Discrete Mathematics" and said.

"No need Mr. Luo, I've already done it, 100% correct!" The boy holding "Discrete Mathematics" at the bottom said excitedly.

Luo Wenbo stood up, pointed to the chair and said to Zhang Lei: "Zhang Lei, it's your turn!" ”

Everyone's eyes looked at Zhang Lei at once.

"Does that still need to be compared?"

"Poor Zhang Lei......"

"651 Ah, is this the speed of a human being? Zhang Lei should be scared to pee, right? ”

The students muttered quietly, but Zhang Lei walked over and sat on the chair as if he hadn't heard it.

"621," Zhang Lei raised his head and said to Luo Wenbo while moving his fingers, "Teacher Luo, as long as I can type 621 words per minute, I can leave, right?" ”

"No," Luo Wenbo replied proudly, "no matter how many words you type, you can leave, I only ask you to compete with me, I don't ask you to win, or how fast you must reach." ”

Zhang Lei nodded, he understood Luo Wenbo's thoughts, in the other party's opinion, it was impossible for him to win.

And that's exactly what happened.

Because typing with a keyboard is not like a shorthand recorder that allows you to type multiple keys at the same time, it has never been heard of anyone who can type more than 400 speeds with a keyboard, which is a natural limitation.

This is also the reason why Luo Wenbo dared to let Zhang Lei speak for 300 words.

"Teacher Luo, I'm ready." Zhang Lei said with a smile, his fingers were already on the keyboard.

Luo Wenbo couldn't help but glance at Zhang Lei more, he really couldn't understand, it had come to this point, Zhang Lei still looked calm, and he didn't look panicked at all.

And his girlfriend didn't dare to look at it with her face covered.

Luo Wenbo gritted his teeth, and after a long time, he finally squeezed out two words between his lips and teeth: "Start!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Lei was already moving like a rabbit!

Young fingers are tapping on the keyboard at incredible speed!

Luo Wenbo didn't see Zhang Lei's typing scene just now, but this time, he really saw it!

It may be a bit inaccurate to say that it is real, because the image in front of you is not real at all!

Because at this moment, he saw something incredible.

Afterimage! (To be continued.) )