After coming out of the food store, Fang Xiaoyu went to the computer school to practice typing for an afternoon. While typing, he tried to massage himself with thunder energy, and his hands were not sore.
Unconsciously, his typing speed improved by leaps and bounds.
A young female teacher who taught computer science couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise when she saw Fang Xiaoyu's speed. She was like flying in just a few days: "Oh my god, how long have you been practicing? Now you can hit 7 or 8 in one minute."
Ten.”
"Not long, just a few weeks!" Fang Xiaoyu replied with a smile. He thought to himself, man, I haven't practiced hard enough!
His eyesight is much faster than that of ordinary people, and with the thunder energy protecting his body, he doesn't feel tired at all when typing, and his fingers are particularly nimble.
Although I am a novice, my hand speed, brain speed and memory are all N times stronger than ordinary people. Therefore, I will make progress much faster when I practice typing.
More importantly, Fang Xiaoyu was particularly focused when learning knowledge, which improved his progress several times.
"Ah! This boy's progress is really fast!"
The nephew of the computer school owner walked up to Fang Xiaoyu and teased: "Boy, I remember you told me five days ago that you wanted to practice typing faster than me within a week."
"Yes, I said that. Today is not over yet! I still have time to surpass you." Fang Xiaoyu smiled and said to the boss's nephew.
"Okay, I'll wait for you. Look, your fastest speed right now is eighty one minute. Come on, buddy, I'll show you a section." After that, the boss's nephew started on a computer next to Fang Xiaoyu.
, open Kingsoft Typing Assistant and practice typing quickly.
After practicing for a while, he gently hit the Enter key and shouted: "Test completed, 120 in one minute."
When he said this, the boy had a sense of superiority on his face.
Fang Xiaoyu smiled secretly. He did not answer, but practiced hard in silence.
He felt that he was in great condition today. He broke through 120 words per minute and the typing speed was not difficult. He stared at the computer carefully and quickly flipped through the thesaurus inside. In his mind, he forcibly memorized the decomposition methods of some words.
Come down.
He tried to practice it several times. From the second-level simple code to the third-level simple code, he practiced the first 500 commonly used Chinese characters, the middle 500 characters, and the last 500 characters.
When practicing, use the mental method specifically to think that the root of each word has been imprinted in your mind.
Finally, practice the first 500 Chinese characters repeatedly.
Before I knew it, seven hours had passed. I saw it was past nine o'clock at night.
At this time, Fang Xiaoyu's typing speed had soared from the previous eighty to one hundred and sixty.
The young female teacher from before saw Fang Xiaoyu typing on the keyboard, couldn't help but look at it, and immediately opened her mouth and shouted: "Oh my god, how did you practice? How did you do it in one go?"
One hundred and six per minute."
Fang Xiaoyu smiled calmly and said: "It's just practice over and over again. It's that simple."
"It's impossible! It only took you one day to increase it from eighty words per minute to 160 words per minute. Your speed is almost as fast as a rocket."
"Hehe! It's just luck." Fang Xiaoyu replied to the female teacher with a smile.
Hearing this, many students also gathered around.
There are two students who registered on the same day as Fang Xiaoyu. These two guys practice hard at the computer for almost ten hours every day.
My current typing speed is only a little over 20 per minute. When I encounter unfamiliar words, I still can’t type them.
When they saw that Fang Xiaoyu's speed suddenly jumped to 160 words, they were so surprised that they opened their mouths and it took them a while to squeeze out the words.
"No way! How can you practice so fast?"
"Yeah! How on earth do you practice? We practice hard here every day, and it's only about twenty per minute!"
The students' surprised performance alarmed the computer store owner's nephew.
He shouted to the students: "What are you doing, what are you doing, please go back to your seats."
The students returned to their seats.
The boss's nephew walked up to Fang Xiaoyu with some curiosity.
Fang Xiaoyu calmly opened Kingsoft Typing and tried to show off for a while. With the last keystroke, the computer showed that the test result was 169 words per minute.
"This..." The boss's nephew opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't. He only felt his face burning.
He turned around quickly and pretended not to see anything.
He knew that his fastest time was only about 120 words per minute, and he would never be able to surpass Fang Xiaoyu.
"Wait! Teacher Pu, don't walk so fast!" Fang Xiaoyu shouted to the boss's nephew with a smile.
The boss's nephew turned around sheepishly, forced a smile towards Fang Xiaoyu and said, "Brother, you are really a typing genius."
"Generally, generally, I just endure more hardship than others." Fang Xiaoyu replied with a smile.
Hearing these words, the boss's nephew blushed even more. He has taught computer here for three years and practiced hard for several years, but he can only write 120 words per minute.
He was sighing in his mind: Why is there such a big gap between these people?
Of course, the mood of the other new students is not much better at the moment. Think about it, practicing hard and exhausting is not as good as this kid practicing hard all day.
How did they know that Fang Xiaoyu had the super memory of the Hundred Thousand Mountain Witch King and the powerful eyesight of the best physiognomist. More importantly, he studied knowledge and was far more focused than ordinary people N times. He would practice for hours at a time.
Fang Xiaoyu smiled and walked to the boss's nephew, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Teacher Pu, do you still remember that we had a bet?"
"this……"
"Supper for me," the female teacher on the side shouted.
The boss's nephew couldn't save his face, so he agreed to treat everyone to a supper. That night cost the boy more than 500 yuan.
Fang Xiaoyu is in a very good mood.
When I got home, the village was completely dark and most people were already asleep.
After Fang Xiaoyu parked the car, he prepared to go to Evil Dragon Pond. He thought that during the day, a thief came and the dog almost died.
I felt a little worried, so I decided to go take a look, fearing that something might happen to my two sisters-in-law tonight.
Just when he was passing by the village.
Fang Xiaoyu heard a sound of "um um ah ah" coming from the melon shed of the village party secretary's house in the distance.
Fang Xiaoyu's heart tightened, and he immediately thought of the scene of stealing people.
He was wondering, could it be that the village party secretary was stealing someone's woman?
With curiosity in mind, Fang Xiaoyu tiptoed towards the melon shed.
Soon, a conversation between a man and a woman could be heard.
"Yinmei, you are getting more and more beautiful."
"Oh! What's there to see? He's almost forty years old. Hurry up! Don't mess with those nonsense. If the damn guy in my family is worried and rushes to the melon shed, there will be trouble."
"Don't be afraid. Your man is hugging Sun Youlian right now and he loves her so much! He specifically mentioned this when he came to my house for a drink tonight and said he would spend the night in Evil Dragon Pond tonight. It hurts Sun Youlian."