"Are you reading a book?" It wasn't until Duan Mengqi's voice appeared that Le Ping Ping Fan raised his head from the book in his hand. In the past three days, Le Ping Ping Fan found that his reading speed was getting slower and slower, except for the first time.
In addition to being able to maintain the same reading efficiency as during the previous class, the next two days were not as good as the previous day.
Of course, Le Pingfan's so-called reading speed means that he can memorize all the contents of the book in his mind and apply them flexibly. For example, today, the number of books he borrowed is only half of the first day, but he has not finished reading it until now.
, and there is a feeling that it is becoming more and more difficult... According to what the green girl said, if you want to be strong, you must not only become strong physically, but also grow mentally... Otherwise, it will be impossible to control those powerful ghosts.
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Perhaps the brain that I have developed now is about to reach the limit of its capacity... The nearly twenty years of life experience has allowed the brain to store a lot of things, coupled with the intensive cramming of records these days, even if
It is normal to reach the limit... The brain of a normal person is only about 5% developed... I should still belong to the category of normal people now... Maybe for a long time in the future, I will always belong to... "Well, I am reading a book.
, but my brain is not working very well and I can't increase my speed." Le Pingfan rubbed his temples, and the almost uninterrupted memories in the past few days made his brain tingle.
Can't you raise the speed? Duan Mengqi opened her mouth in shock when she recalled the page-turning speed of Le Pingfan just now. Then she looked at the four big words "A Brief History of Time" on the book and shook her head speechlessly.
He shook his head: "Forget it, let's not talk about this. I'm here to ask you what you plan to do about this matter." "That matter?" Le Pingfan was confused by Duan Mengqi's clueless question.
A head full of question marks.[
"Of course it's the matter of Wei Kang being hospitalized. In the past two days, your glorious deeds have been spread everywhere in the school. You two can fight more than a dozen people. Do you really think you are a superman?" Duan Mengqi said as he spoke.
While sitting, he naturally sat beside Le Pingfan's bed.
Generally speaking, Le Pingfan is a lazy person, and he will never sit down if he can lie down. Even when he read in the past two days, he put the pillow up on the bedside, and he read while lying on the bed with the pillow on his back.
"What do you say in school?" Le Pingfan asked, rubbing his temples.
"Of course the school hopes to calm down the incident. After all, a bloody incident occurred outside a national key high school. This is not only an education issue, but also a great irony for public security." Duan Mengqi said with dissatisfaction.
"Then let's put things to rest...there are some things that make sense only if you do it yourself."