Chapter 30: Requiem
The cattle also knew that Zhang Chumo was preparing to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and they didn't pull Zhang Chumo out today. I put my kitten in my backpack and went to the library to find some materials. For other people, they need to sign up for a training class, but it is not necessary for Zhang Chumo.
Marking key points, classifying and reviewing or something, what is better than recording everything in the brain and using it casually? Any book question bank, he only needs to scan it, and the brain hard disk can be stored. Of course, this storage is not permanent. If a certain time limit is exceeded, the stored items will also be formatted.
It's not a memory, it's a hard drive. The brain can be extracted countless times faster than the fastest computer in the world.
Kittens don't like to stay in their backpacks and meow non-stop. In order to prevent disturbing other classmates, Zhang Chumo put the little milk cat into his chest. At this moment, it has attracted countless irresistible cute eyes.
While he was quickly copying the data, suddenly there was a singing and dancing sound in the distance. Zhang Chumo frowned slightly, raised his eyes, but found that it was a movement from the school's auditorium.
There are two days left before the school celebration, and the students who signed up for the performance program are stepping up the rehearsal. Over the years, the quality of Jiangshui University has always been in the forefront among many universities.
It's not that the students at Jiangshui University are particularly versatile. Instead, they participate in the group activities of Jiangshui University, which can add credits. Therefore, as long as there is a skill, many people will not hide it. The number of additional credits is also linked to the ranking of the program effect.
The reason for the high quality is nothing more than the students who have participated in the school celebration performances over the years are more attentive and dedicated.
These interferences would not affect Zhang Chumo's copying of things, but his movements were such a spectacle in the eyes of other students. He didn't come to read books, he came to flip through books and play.
"Classmate, why are you waiting here to see Qin Xiao's rehearsal, just go directly to the other side. A classmate with glasses seemed to be a little unable to stand Zhang Chumo's crazy flipping movement, and came over with a little anger and said.
"Watching Qin Xiao's rehearsal? No, I'm looking for information......"
"You've been flipping through the books for a morning, aren't you noisy?" the visitor raised his head silently, and pointed his nostrils at Zhang Chumo with an unusually arrogant attitude.
"Drink, the library is opened by your family?" Zhang Chumo was suddenly unhappy, you have to tell me in a good voice and let me pay attention to it, what do you mean by the tone of Lao Tzu who is the best in the world?
"Hey, are you still reasonable? Students, look at the quality of this person, one morning, locked up here to flip through the book and play, affecting everyone's learning. I think, at this time, the people who come to the library to read books are all students who are going to take the graduate school entrance examination, right?
The surrounding classmates raised their heads one after another, and some of them showed doubts in their eyes. To say that there is movement in Zhang Chumo's flip book, but the movement is not so big as to affect others. There are even a few who don't know what's going on.
"I have my habit of reading books, if you think it's noisy, you can go farther. The library is so big that you don't have a place to read. If you die near me, then you shut up ninja!" Zhang Chumo said with a chuckle, turning around and not paying attention to this idiot.
"Are you used to reading? I look at you! What about you as a scanner? If you can prove that you are reading, I will eat the book you read!"
"Yo he, kicking your nose in the face?" Zhang Chumo suddenly smiled. In the three years of college, no one has been able to step on his face, and of course, he has never had a conflict with anyone. casually, I picked up a book I had just put in and handed it to the man with glasses.
"Don't say I didn't give you a chance, just turn the page and point to a random place. If I can recite it, you will give me the book. ”
"Hmph!" the man in glasses grabbed the book, "If you can't memorize it, get out of here!" Page 74, line 16!"
The picture he had just copied instantly came up in his mind, and in almost a second, Zhang Chumo recited a whole paragraph. looked at the group of classmates around him, and his eyes instantly widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
The man with glasses on the opposite side was also stunned for a moment, and he opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak for a long time. He wants to say that he is blind, but how many of them can be admitted to Jiangshui University are in arrears of IQ? The probability of being able to be blindfolded is too low, and if he has this ability, who will still go to college?
"What's the matter, eat it, what are you waiting for?" Zhang Chumo smiled coldly, and pestled him with nostrils that were even more arrogant than the glasses man before.
"I ...... Hmph!" the man with glasses turned around and walked away with the book in his hand.
"What?
The man with glasses paused slightly, but left faster in an instant. Looking at the back of the man with glasses, Zhang Chumo snorted lightly, "What the hell......
Zhang Chumo did not relent, and some small things did not deserve to be taken to heart by him. After all, Zhang Chumo thinks that he is a person who wants to do great things. But...... There was such a small episode, and the mood to continue copying the materials was gone. There is still a month before the exam, and there is time.
"It's almost time for dinner...... Huahua, take you to dinner. Zhang Chumo patted the little milk cat on his chest, turned around and left the library.
But he didn't know that the moment he left, the entire library was in an uproar. are all speculating about who this bull who can remember the whole book and even which page it can be accurate.
Everyone present is a scholar, and if it's not a scholar, you can't enter Jiang University. But even if they had been a scholar, they had never seen such a demonic non-human. Gradually, the discussion became crooked. From the awesome IQ to the theory of biological evolution, later, Zhang Chumo was directly kicked out of the human category and should be imprisoned in the zoo.
Zhang Chumo naturally didn't know about these discussions. Unconsciously, Zhang Chumo's footsteps suddenly stopped. Looking up at the solemn auditorium of Jiang University, a scene of meeting Qin Xiao suddenly appeared in Zhang Chumo's mind.
It's not that Zhang Chumo has any thoughts about Qin Xiao, but the school flower recognized by the whole school lives in the same community as himself, and Zhang Chumo is still a little proud in his heart. Now that you're here, let's check it out.
There are many people who come to the auditorium to peek at the rehearsal, and university life is so easy and free. Even after liberation, the indulgence that had been suppressed for more than ten years broke out. Too many firsts were broken when I was in college.
The first time I skipped class, the first time I failed a course, and the first time I fell in love.
Zhang Chumo came very coincidentally. When he just squeezed into the aisle outside the auditorium, the wolf friends around him suddenly let out a neat wolf howl.
"Qin Xiao's show has started rehearsals, camera, camera on......"
"Don't squeeze everyone, who stepped on my feet-"
Zhang Chumo, with his extraordinary strength and precise control of his body, easily squeezed down the front like a snake.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng-" Suddenly, the stirring guzheng sounded, and at that moment, it was as if a lightning bolt split Zhang Chumo's heavenly spirit cover, and the moment the first note burst out, the entire scalp exploded.
"Woo woo woo-" The low sound of the flute, rising like a mist, wrapped around the perfect fusion of the piano sound.
But I don't know why, Zhang Chumo feels that the sound of this flute is not compatible with the sound of the piano at all.
"Requiem! Can't you imagine that there is also a Requiem in this world?" Suddenly, the voice of the Heavenly Dao Divine Wheel sounded in Zhang Chumo's mind.