"Evidence?" Jiang Nuan smiled, a little arrogant and cold, "I don't have it, but it doesn't mean that I can't prove it." ”

She glanced at Jiang Qianxue, full of disdain, "Look at it carefully, I want to step on you, how simple it is." ”

Jiang Qianxue trembled angrily, and the bad premonition in her heart became heavier and heavier.

Under the eyes of countless curious eyes, Jiang Nuan suddenly turned around and turned his back to the playground.

"You can ask."

What to ask?

Most of them haven't reacted yet, and only a few people understand what she means in an instant.

With the mentality of not thinking about the excitement, someone immediately asked loudly, "What kind of person is standing in the sixth position of the fifth row?" ”

Jiang Nuan's crisp voice passed through the microphone and into everyone's ears.

"Woman, in her twenties, short hair, white shirt, black pencil pants."

With the sound of "brush", everyone's eyes subconsciously looked at that position, and then their eyes widened.

The sixth person standing in the fifth row is exactly what Jiang Nuan said.

"It can't be!" Someone screamed.

"Fake, right? It must be a coincidence! ”

There were at least hundreds of people at the scene, and Jiang Nuan took the stage in less than a minute.

In just a few tens of seconds, she memorized the characteristics and locations of hundreds of people at the scene, is this kind of thing possible?

Jiang Qianxue's body shook for a moment, and she suddenly began to panic.

She finally understood what Jiang Nuan was going to do!

Can't let Jiang Nuan continue, absolutely not!

Someone else asked aloud, "The last row, the last one!" ”

Jiang Nuan's words were round, and he said casually, "It's a mother holding a little girl of three or four years old in her arms, the little girl wears a red dress and has two New Year's knots on her head." ”

The mother's eyes widened in shock, and she deliberately stood in the corner for fear of squeezing the child, and few people noticed her.

"Oh my God—"

Without waiting for others to sigh, someone rushed to ask, "The middle row, the middle one!" ”

Jiang Nuan said slowly, "Man, in his forties, bald, beer belly." ”

It took a few minutes for the crowd to count to the middle row, the middle one.

"My God......"

"This time, it can't be a coincidence, right?"

Jiang Qianxue's face turned pale when she heard the crowd talking.

If there was no ambulance, she and Mrs. Jiang could still pretend to be sick, but Jiang Nuan, the slut, blocked their back road in advance.

"Four rows, tenth!"

"Female journalists! Ponytail, blue dress. ”

"Seven rows, forty-three!"

"No one."

The crowd counted, and in the fourth row, there were indeed only forty-two people.

No matter who asks or what he asks, Jiang Nuan can say it casually, word for word.

……

When the crowd finally had their fun, the scene fell into an eerie silence.

The needle landing can be heard.

The teacher at T University was stunned.

All the crowd at the scene was stunned!

This kind of terrifying memory ability, just look at it, you can get the first place in liberal arts, right?

Jiang Nuan's head teacher, sweat broke out on his forehead, and he didn't choose to say anything, "It's impossible!" You must have bought these people in advance! Yes, it must be! You let the man who kept you and terrorize them all......"

Jiang Nuan turned his head slowly, his face full of mockery, "Hmm! You're right, I didn't just let my men get into the room, I controlled the number of people who came in, I controlled where they stood, what they were supposed to wear, and I controlled the order of their questions......"