Chapter 224: Memory Ghost
With apprehension, Shimukun followed Mr. Tutu to the sundial stone.
"You can now look at your drawings and repeat what happened yesterday! Remember to be as detailed as possible! ”
Teacher Tutu didn't waste anything else, straight to the point, and went straight to the point.
"Yes, teacher! Yesterday after the teacher entered the school......"
Shi Mukun described the scene of Mr. Tutu's entry into the school in as much detail as possible, and every sentence of Mr. Tutu was restored word for word.
Teacher Tutu bowed his head silently, and also found that Shi Mukun had not looked at the picture from the beginning to the end. It was only then that he realized a problem, for this student, to remember yesterday's content, there was no need for auxiliary drawings to memorize at all.
"100% reduction of the teacher's words! The scene restoration degree is 99%, of course, the scene restoration degree is not included in this assessment. Congratulations on getting a perfect score! Teacher Tutu's tone was flat, but his face was slightly red:
"You go back to the school first, and supervise this assessment with Sima Yingying! The teacher has to go out in advance and come back later! ”
Shi Mukun listened to Teacher Tutu's arrangement, was stunned for a moment, and could only respond: "Yes, teacher." ”
But I was wondering in my heart, Mr. Tu Tu would not have been in the sun for a long time, and his skin would have sunburned, or how would he be red, you must know that Mr. Tu Tu has reached his twilight years, and his skin is like old bark, and it is not easy to redden.
I think that the old god stick was like Mr. Tutu, and it was rare for his face to be rosy once a year, and it was because of the fierce argument with himself that he became rosy under emotion.
However, Mr. Tu Tu just listened to himself retell what he had done yesterday, and he turned red when he listened to it, and Mr. Tutu's performance was very flat, which was not like a flushed face caused by emotions, but more like a sunburn!
Shimukun felt that he had thought of an idea, and Teacher Tutu must have noticed that his face was sunburned, so he should have gone to the school infirmary.
After entering the school, a pair of puzzled eyes looked at him, and Shi Mukun scratched his head, "Teacher Tutu has something to do temporarily, and he will come back later!" Exam continues ......"
The students wanted to ask again, but when they thought that there was Sima Yingying invigilating on the podium, they dispelled the idea of asking.
Shimukun returned to his seat, and since everyone was taking the exam, he fell on the table again and took a nap.
When Dongfang Yifeng and Ji Chen saw this scene, they sneered in their hearts, and said secretly: "Even if you paint the turtle well, how about it, you will come back so soon, and you will definitely not come out if the painting teacher did it yesterday!" ”
People who know each other don't have much hope for Shi Mukun, after all, each group has done their best to reluctantly restore the words of Teacher Tutu, and it is reasonable that Shi Mukun, who is alone in the scattered group, can't remember some of the words of Teacher Tu......
Teacher Tutu, who was rushing to the outside of the archaeology department, was excited at the moment, this was the first time he was so excited in more than ten years, "Finally, I found a young man who hopes to fight in the world memory arena again!" And the students who ranked second and third are also good! ”
Out of the stone path of the archaeology department school, he walked straight in the direction of the principal's office, and he had been calculating the time in his heart, "The Memory of the World Contest will start in eight days, and the time is a little tight!" I have to fight for all the courses in the next week, and even if I can't, at least the top three students will come out for special training! ”
Knock knock knock......
Coming to the door of the principal's office, Mr. Tutu knocked on the door, and then heard a neutral voice coming from the door:
"Please come in!"
After Teacher Tu Tu entered the principal's room, Principal Gao Yu was sitting at his desk writing something, and when he looked up and saw someone coming, his face showed doubts, "Teacher Tu Tu, isn't it you who are scheduled for the class of the Department of Archaeology this morning?" Why do you come to the principal's office? ”
Teacher Tu Tu is also a veteran teacher of Huaxia University, and he is old, as long as Teacher Tu Tu opens his mouth and asks the staff of Huaxia University to inform him, it is no problem for President Gao Yu to go over in person, but this respected old man came to the principal's office in person, which made him puzzled.
"Headmaster, I wonder if you remember the Memory of the World Contest?"
Teacher Tu Tu did not directly answer Principal Gao Yu's question, but started the Memory of the World Contest.
"Naturally remember this! I think that Mr. Tu Tu was a dark horse back then, and he advanced to the top eight in the World Memory Contest, but later in the top eight games, Mr. Tu never revealed! ”
After listening to Principal Gao Yu's answer, Teacher Tutu showed a look of reminiscence, and his mouth was filled with endless melancholy, "Yes! It's hard to say, although he advanced to the top eight at the beginning, he was not able to go further, and the person who is known as the ghost talent of memory, with one enemy and seven, can still have the upper hand! ”
"Teacher Tutu is, the people who advanced to the top eight were defeated by the memory ghost talent one by one?"
Principal Gao Yu also heard the information about Teacher Tutu revealing the information after being promoted to the top eight of the World Memory Contest for the first time, and listening to Teacher Tutu's memory ghost, it turned out to be not one-on-one, but a wheel battle.
"Wrong! Not to defeat him one by one, but to unite and fail to defeat him! Huaxia has not arranged anyone to participate in the World Memory Contest for so many years, and the first place decided by the current Huaxia Memory Championship is not enough to watch! If you go, not only will you not win, but you may also be frustrated, your self-confidence will be destroyed, and your future achievements will be affected! ”
After listening to Teacher Tutu's explanation, Principal Gao Yu was so shocked that he almost couldn't believe his ears, "Are you that he won with one against seven?" ”
"That's right! This is also the reason why no information has been revealed after advancing to the quarterfinals, because everyone except him is a loser, and he has lost a mess! ”
"No wonder Mr. Tutu was appointed as the referee of the Huaxia National Memory Championship, Weng Xuan can participate in the Memory of the World Championship, after so many championships, no one has been arranged to participate in the world-class competition until now, is it because of this memory ghost?"
"That's right!"
"However, has Mr. Tutu ever thought that after so many years, maybe this memory ghost has begun to show symptoms of old age, memory loss, not as good as back then, maybe there are still people who can defeat him among the rising stars of Huaxia Kingdom!"
"The headmaster is right, it is indeed possible for a rising star to beat him, but he must be stronger than he was back then!"
"Could it be that his heir is also very powerful?"
"No, because when the memory ghost was only seven to seven, he was only seven years old, and after more than ten years, he was only in his twenties, and his memory will only be better than back then!"
"......"/p wants to talk about "Stick City Tour" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~