Luo Xingcen didn't notice that her speed of memorizing texts was getting faster and faster, and she used to memorize ancient texts many times, but now she only read them three times and memorized them backwards.

Because I had barely studied before, there were still a few words I didn't know from time to time in the texts to be memorized.

Even if she had to look up the dictionary and understand the meaning of the text at the same time, she had already memorized a lot when the bell rang at the end of the self-study.

When Luo Xingcen was dragged back by the bell, he looked at the Chinese textbook that had already flipped through the small half, and was slightly stunned.

That white light is so amazing, even the memory has improved so much!

She's going to have to find a way to replenish her white light!

Thinking of this, she put her hand in the table and tried it with her heart......

Luo Xingcen didn't have any hope, but he just gave it a try habitually, but he didn't expect the white light to light up again!

Not only did it completely restore the scratch she had in the morning, but it also supported and erased a scrape on her forearm before it disappeared again.

Could it be that the way to recharge is ...... Memorizing texts?

At this moment, Luo Xingcen was confused, but then she was in ecstasy, anyway, she had to review it recently, language, politics, history, there are so many things that need to be memorized......

The first class of the day was an English class.

said that it was a class, but in fact, all the textbooks had already been taught in the first half of the third semester.

The second half of the semester starts systematically, with the first and second rounds of review, and then the comprehensive review.

Nowadays, in class, it is either to do questions or to talk about papers.

Who knows, before the class bell was ringed, Luo Hong stood at the door of the classroom menacingly, and shouted at Luo Xingcen, who was silently reciting the text in the last row: "Luo Xingcen! Come here! ”

Luo Xingcen was concentrating on endorsing at this time, and he didn't hear Luo Hong's shout at all, of course, he didn't bother to pay attention to her even if he heard her.

Luo Hong saw Luo Xingcen lying on the table, lowering his head and ignoring himself, and immediately became angry.

She walked straight to Luo Xingcen's desk, and saw the garbage paper ball on the ground, with a look of disgust.

A hand that was a little black and yellow, with red ink on his fingers, slapped it fiercely on Luo Xingcen's language book, making a crackling sound.

It was like suddenly unplugging the sound switch, and the classroom, which was still a little humming, became silent in an instant.

Luo Hong shouted: "Luo Xingcen! What are you doing here! Didn't you hear me call you? ”

Luo Xingcen raised his head, raised his thick black-framed glasses, and said, "I really didn't hear it." ”

"You fart!"

Luo Hong was annoyed by her calm and somewhat indifferent expression, "Are you deaf!" The whole class can hear it, but you can't! ”

Luo Xingcen pinned his old cadre's head behind his ear, and then said slowly, with a serious face: "Teacher Luo teaches Chinese, and it is normal for him not to understand biological knowledge. Every living thing is different, so you can hear it, maybe I can't hear it, and that's our individual difference. ”

"Luo Xingcen!" Luo Hong immediately shouted angrily, and his voice changed sharply.

"Teacher Luo, at such a close distance, you normally say that I can hear it, so you don't need to shout."

This tone that is not salty or light, and the helpless gaze that looks at Luo Hong, makes Luo Hong feel that he is a fool.

The eyes of the students in the classroom who looked at Luo Xingcen were also full of surprise.

Is this still the Luo Xingcen who cowered, in order to highlight a little sense of existence, he didn't have dozens of flower cards every day and dressed himself up as a Christmas tree?