Jiang Sun Che looked Wang Yang up and down.

Hyperamnesia is a very rare disease, in the previous life of billions of people on the earth, there were less than a hundred cases in total, people with this disease, can have the ability to remember, can remember everything that happened, because such people do not have the ability to forget.

Jiang Sunche heard about such a disease by chance in his previous life, and even envied it, fantasizing about when he would get such a disease, but he checked it later, and he didn't want to.

Because this kind of memory of hyperamnesia patients belongs to the memory of no choice, that is, whether they want to or not, they will passively remember everything, although they can remember everything, it does not mean that their logical ability is stronger than ordinary people.

Even because they remember too many things in their heads, they can't think normally, and their logical ability is even worse than ordinary people.

And people with this disease sometimes automatically recall past events, which is basically out of their control, which can make them unable to distinguish between what is a memory and what is reality.

In addition, they do not dream, and every day after falling asleep, they automatically replay in their minds all the things they experienced during the day, so that their heads never rest, causing them great pain.

Hyperamnesia patients on the earth even cause psychological disorders, resulting in inability to analyze the logic of sentences, unable to understand poetry, and even unable to distinguish between metaphor and satire, so hyperamnesia patients generally suffer from various mental illnesses, the most common being depression and obsessive-compulsive disorder.

But Jiang Sun Che didn't have any of these situations when he saw Wang Yang, 'Am I thinking too much?' Is this ocean simply good memory? ’

"How did you memorize such a book verbatim? Any tips? Jiang Sun Che asked curiously.

"My lord, I don't have any skills, I can't say it myself, since I was a child, anyway, as long as I have seen everything, I will remember it, and I can't forget it." Wang Yang said with some embarrassment.

'! It's really amnesia! ’

This also explains why Wang Yang clearly remembers a lot of books, but his tone is not strong, because hyperamnesiac patients, although their memory skills are full, their logical ability, analysis ability, and comprehension ability are not very strong, and this is the case with hyperamnesia patients on the earth in their previous lives.

But this made Jiang Sunche have new doubts, "Isn't it said that people with hyperamnesia will be very painful because they have too many memories and because they are not controlled?" This ocean is not like this, could it be that Du Niang lied to me? ’

"Then it won't be painful for you to remember so many things?"

Wang Yang looked at Jiang Sun Che in surprise, "How do you know, my lord?" I used to really suffer because of this ability, because too many memories sometimes make it difficult for me to concentrate, as long as I am distracted, I will automatically recall the past. ”

"So how are you doing now? I don't see how uncomfortable you are, do you? Jiang Sun Che admitted that his curiosity was really aroused.

"Well, my lord, can I not say it?" Wang Yang seems to have something unspeakable.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it." Jiang Sun Che said generously.

"Thank you, sir!" Wang Yang thanked him in surprise.

"Beauty flower, the name of this book is pretty good, but I don't know what the content is, you bring this book in a while, and I'll study it." Jiang Sunche said casually.

Wang Yang's joyful expression froze on his face, he understood that Jiang Sun Che was threatening him, he gritted his teeth, "My lord, I'll tell you, but you must not tell others." ”

"Don't worry, I'm very tight-mouthed." Jiang Sunche said solemnly.

Wang Yang brewed his emotions for a while, came to Jiang Sunche's ear, and whispered, "It was really painful, but once I happened to see one, one, a book that depicts the joy of clouds and rain, and I found that as long as I read this kind of book, I can temporarily concentrate my attention and not be immersed in the memories of the past." ”

Jiang Sunche was shocked by Wang Yang's words, and Lei froze in place.

'Rely on reading the little yellow book to solve the side effects of hyperamnesia?' Are you fools? ’

"You fart! Are you doing that to alleviate your symptoms? You're hungry for that! You ......" Jiang Sunche thought that Wang Yang was just using this statement to make his reading of the Little Yellow Book legitimate, and blurted out the famous sentence, but fortunately he finally stopped the word 'cheap', otherwise he would have spit out filthy words.

Seeing that Jiang Sun Che didn't believe it, Wang Yang anxiously explained, "Really, my lord, I will never dare to lie to you, I swear!" ”

Wang Yang made a lot of vows with Jiang Sun Che, and even his father pulled it out, and Jiang Sun Che could only reluctantly accept his statement.

'Reading the little yellow book to cure the disease, this method is really ...... Why didn't those scientists think of it? This Wang Yang is also a talent, relying on the lower body, treating the upper body......

"Ahem, okay, let's talk about it here, let's go, take me to other places." Jiang Sunche ended the topic decisively, he didn't dislike Wang Yang, men, they all have a little need, besides, Wang Yang is for treatment, nothing.

Wang Yang also knew this kind of thing, and he was secretly doing it behind his back, but it was nothing, but he didn't look very good when he got it on the surface, his face was flushed, and he took Jiang Sunche to go elsewhere.

"The way of the university is in Mingmingde, in being close to the people, and in stopping at perfection. Knowing and then having a ......"

The two of them came to the second gorgeous attic in Dongguanli, and an old voice came from inside.

Jiang Sunche looked through the window and saw an old man talking about a book, and five children of four or five years old were sitting under him.

This storyteller Jiang Sunche has seen it in the commentary, it is the Liu Zishi who was furious by Zhou Ping's handsomeness, he is the boss of this Dongguan, Dongguan Zuocheng.

Don't look at Liu Zishi's tone and frustration, and his voice is full of emotion, but the children below basically don't give face, dozing off, and playing around.

Wang Yang was on the side and introduced in a low voice, "My lord, the two sitting in the front are the fourteenth prince and the fifteenth prince of His Majesty, and the three in the back are the sons of Prince Liang and Prince Shang, respectively. ”

Jiang Sun Che nodded, these fourteen and fifteen princes are the two youngest sons of Emperor Hong Wen, one is four years old and the other is five years old, and the Prince Shang that Wang Yang said is the other of the two princes of Bei'an.

"Boom."

Jiang Sun Che saw that Emperor Hong Wendi's youngest fifteenth son, because he was dozing, his head smashed garlic directly on the bookcase.

Liu Zishi, who was lecturing, saw it and hurriedly went over to ask for warmth, and his nervous appearance was more anxious than his son's injury.

After the prince is seven years old, Emperor Hong Wen will personally select a teacher to formally teach the prince knowledge, and now these princes are sent to Dongguan, saying that it is for enlightenment, but in fact, it is to coax these children to play.

After all, it is only a four or five-year-old child, it is the age when they like to play, and it is better to see if the sun will rise from the south, of course, Liu Zishi can not care about the two princes not studying, but he definitely does not dare to let them get hurt, otherwise he will have to prepare the coffin.

Jiang Sun Che smiled, "Let's go, let's go somewhere else." ”

"Yes."