If you say it before, even he can't remember these more than 300 ancient poems so clearly.

But since the learning power system has been bound, the daily tasks are for him to learn all kinds of knowledge, and the rewards issued are also things that can make him learn better.

So this ancient poetry book is really a simple thing for him.

After all, now that the system has begun to let him learn mixed arithmetic, according to the system's learning level of the current world, his level should be in the fourth grade of primary school.

Hearing his tone, for some reason, Meng Yufan only felt that she heard a thick mockery from the flat tone of the person opposite, like she was ridiculed when she asked physics questions in her previous life.

snatched the book from his hand, casually flipped a page and began to ask, "There is no one in the empty mountain, but I hear the sound of people, and I return to the deep forest and shine on the moss." ”

What is the name of this poem? Who is the poet? ”

Meng Yufan deliberately changed the way of asking questions, just to create an error in thinking and make him unable to answer.

"Tang Dynasty, Wang Wei, his name is "Lu Chai"."

The next second, I heard him answer calmly, without a trace of hesitation.

Meng Yufan glanced at the names of ancient poems, and everything he said could be matched.

Some reluctantly flipped back, the place he just read should be in the back third of the book, so he would definitely not be able to answer the ancient poems in the back.

Thinking of this, Meng Yufan began to flip from behind, and specially picked the kind he hadn't seen much.

Seeing her small movements, Zhu Wenjie raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not stop her movements, and quietly waited for her to ask questions.

Suddenly, when he turned to a page, a smile flashed in Meng Yufan's eyes.

He cleared his throat and asked, "There are osmanthus flowers in the mountains, what is the next sentence?" ”

As if seeing through the little thoughts in her heart, Zhu Wenjie's child hooked the corners of his lips slightly.

replied calmly, "Don't wait for flowers like hail." ”

That's right again!

Meng Yufan looked at the ancient poetry book in front of him, gritted his back molars, and asked again with some reluctance, "Then who is the author of this poem and what is the name of the ancient poem?" ”

Seeing the long dozen words on it, Meng Yufan thought about it with some bad thoughts.

Even if you can remember, if you forget a few words or something, you won't admit that you're right.

"It's still the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei, and the title of the poem is "Cui Jiudi wants to go to Nanshan and say goodbye immediately".

Hearing a long list of his words, Meng Yufan still stared at the book and looked at it carefully.

After two seconds, I had to admit that this person did not belong to the category of people at all.

How can a normal person's brain have such a large brain volume?

"Your idol is Wang Wei?"

Meng Yufan asked in disbelief, otherwise, he couldn't find a suitable reason to explain why he could even answer such a strange question.

Zhu Wenjie's child shook his head calmly, and took the book that had been rolled up in two seconds in her hand, smoothed it carefully, and then reopened the page at the beginning.

Seeing that he was reluctant to answer, Meng Yufan was still a little reluctant.

"Didn't you just look at that page? How do you know what the next sentence is? Do you know the name? ”

Looking at her big eyes close at hand, Zhu Wenjie blinked before he spoke, "I've seen it several times." ”

The subtext is that she is shallow.

Meng Yufan only felt as if he had been hit in the chest, and he was immediately choked and speechless.

At the same time, the scrutinizing eyes began to glance up and down, is he really a normal person?

Now Meng Yufan suddenly felt that he was really not very powerful in high school, at least not as big as the impact he had on her now.

"Do you keep looking at these things during the day?"

Is there really anyone in this world who is born with a love of learning? Meng Yufan was a little incredulous.

But if you don't read it every day during the day, how can you memorize it all?

Even if he started to read at the age of one, this progress is a little scary.

"No, but I would spare two hours a day to read and write."

Zhu Wenjie's child opened his mouth 1510 and said.

These two hours are usually used to complete the system's daily tasks, so it is very fixed.

However, after seeing that he liked reading so much, his mother bought him a lot of materials, and they also have a lot of books of all kinds at home, so I can't tell what kind of books he reads every day.

In short, it is involved in all walks of life.

After listening, Meng Yufan silently gave him a thumbs up, it turned out that people are really different.

Even if she is reborn once, she can only silently praise him for his studious and enterprising character.

"Okay, let's start reciting ancient poems."

Meng Yufan is no longer willing to talk to him more about this topic, an ordinary person like her cannot be compared with Xueshen.

Zhu Wenjie's children didn't say anything when they heard her say this.

He continued to read the ancient poems in his hand, and after reading them two or three times, Meng Yufan already remembered seven, seven, eight, eight.

In fact, she ignored an essential problem, she was surprised just now, because she measured him by the standards of ordinary people, so she felt that it was an impossible task.

But for them with excellent memory, this task is really not challenging.

Memorization is the simplest thing in academia, and the inspiration for experiments and the exploration of the unknown are important factors in a scientist's success.

Even now, she has long been out of the level of ordinary children, drinking so much spiritual spring water, as well as SSS-grade sesame seeds, her memory is not far from remembering.

It's just that the people who are often with her, except for Zhu Wenjie's children, there is no one around.

There is no comparison, so she didn't react for a while, she is no longer the same as others.

Hearing that she could already recite it, Zhu Wenjie's children's faces rarely smiled.

One of the things he likes about his sister is that she is a very smart person, which he discovered during this time, but this peculiarity also makes him breathe a sigh of relief.

If my sister is really a stupid child, he will really have a headache.

"Well, it's all right."

Hearing him say this, Meng Yufan breathed a sigh of relief, I don't know why, even in a dream, she didn't want to be looked down upon by him.

And she also discovered these things she learned in her dreams, and she won't forget them when she gets to the real world, so she won't be so resistant.

Although I don't know why she has this kind of dream, she is still very happy to dream of a male god.