Real Scholar System

In the afternoon, after finishing the shooting in the morning, Fang Moyan went straight to the school library.

"Teacher, I want to borrow a copy of "C Programming"."

The administrator teacher checked the catalog of books, looked up at Fang Moyan, and said with a smile:

"That's a course for the computer department of the university. We have a lot of famous books in our collection, and we don't have any university textbooks here."

Fang Moyan was stunned for a moment: "No?"

"Student, don't worry, why don't you go to the school library of Handong University of Science and Technology to take a look. There are students majoring in engineering and computer science, and the textbooks must be the most complete."

"Thank you, teacher."

Fang Moyan nodded. The administrator teacher's words reminded him that Qidu City has a second-rate university in the province, which is Handong University of Technology, which mainly focuses on engineering, and of course also has a computer department.

Handong University of Science and Technology is not far from their school, and it is also in the urban area. It is opposite to the north gate of Qidu Experimental Middle School. Students often joke that Qidu Experimental Middle School is "Nankai" and Handong University of Technology is "Peking University".

I also need to borrow several books related to computer science, so I can borrow them all at once.

"Didn't I borrow the book you want to read?"

Yuan Lanxi walked over unhurriedly. In the dusty blue and white school uniform, she wore a lavender bottoming knitted sweater, which added a bit of youthful and fashionable atmosphere to herself.

Fang Moyan shook his head, "Looks like I have to go to the 'Peking University' library to borrow some books."

"That's right, let's go together." Yuan Lanxi smiled slightly, "I just want to borrow a few books about traditional Chinese painting."

Fang Mo didn't say much, and took a taxi directly, and the two came to "Peking University", the university on the north side of the road - Handong University of Technology.

The library of the university is open to the outside world, as long as you have a valid certificate, you can borrow books inside. They have a student card, apply for an off-campus library card, and pay a deposit of 100 yuan.

Through searching, he found six books at one time, "Computer Application Fundamentals", "C Programming", "Operating System", "Computer Assembly and Maintenance", "Network Equipment and Network Technology", "Database Principles".

Holding a thick stack of books, Fang Moyan came to the library office to register.

"Student, this library only allows one book to be borrowed at a time." The administrator was an uncle wearing glasses, and he shook his head when he saw Fang Moyan took so many books at once.

"Teacher, I'm only watching here, and I won't take it out."

"There are so many books, and they are teaching materials. You have to read each book for at least a month. You borrowed six books at a time. Isn't this making trouble?"

"This... I read books very quickly, and it is too troublesome to borrow one by one."

The administrator looked up at Yuan Lanxi, and wondered in his heart, such a beautiful girl?Is it the school belle of the freshmen?

This boy is also pretty, so lucky.

He immediately understood, thinking that Fang Moyan was just a sophomore boy who wanted to be cool in front of girls.

"Okay, let me make an allowance for the old man. I will register this girl first. She has few books."

The administrator was quite open-minded, and first took over the books Yuan Lanxi wanted to borrow, and she only borrowed "Chinese Painting Techniques".

Pick up the code scanning gun: "The borrowing has been successful."

Yuan Lanxi picked up the book and took a step first,
"Xiao Mo, there are two empty seats in the corner over there, I'll wait for you there."

Fang Moyan nodded and waited patiently for the administrator to register, then picked up six books and went to find Yuan Lanxi.

At this time, the university students are still relatively busy, and not many people come to the library.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and each started to study.
He took out the book "C Programming" he just got and started to make plans.

"13:10 - 13:30, recite the whole book!"

He turns on the timer, presses the start button,

Tick ​​tick tick tick tick,
Time passed by second by second,

Fang Moyan stared at the book intently, and the content on it was printed into his mind page by page. At the same time, he built a tree-shaped mind map by himself.

Turn a page, memorize a page, the whole brain photo memory method combined with the mind map is too powerful for learning knowledge.

Introduction, algorithm, programming introduction, loop structure, array batch processing, function modularization, pointer, file input and output.

All the contents were categorized and printed into Fang Moyan's brain.

Seeing Fang Moyan turning a page every time she glanced, Yuan Lanxi smiled. She also practiced the method of photographic memory, but obviously not as high as Fang Moyan. Maybe the girl's own physical strength is inherently limited.
Because the so-called mental effort, until the end, is actually a physical effort.

Ten minutes later, Fang Moyan flipped through the entire book, basically reading a page every second and a half.

Then, in order to deepen the impression, he turned the book backwards from the end to the beginning.

Two 10 minutes,

A stage of study is over!

According to the usual practice, he wants to reward himself with something, or something delicious, or a word of praise, or a piece of beautiful music. In short, to make his body and mind feel happy, this is the core thing he learns.

I slapped my pocket, it was broken, and I didn't bring beef cubes.

How can we do without prizes?

He raised his head and glanced at Yuan Lanxi. She was seriously studying Chinese paintings. Flowers and birds were spread out one by one. She compared the contents of the book to confirm her learning perception.Art is not a science subject, and it cannot be improved quickly by memorizing it mechanically. She was a little fascinated.

But Fang Moyan glanced at it, and couldn't look away. His little heart was pounding, and the veins on his forehead could feel his pulse beating.

It is said that a serious man is the most handsome, and a serious and hardworking woman is also the most beautiful and attractive. Although the two are already very familiar with each other and have to film together every morning, Yuan Lanxi, who is low-browed and meditating, is like Xizi. The heart is ordinary, let him see it, it still deeply touched Fang Moyan's youthful heart.

Ha ha!

I also want a hammer prize, isn't this a hundred times better than any other prize?
Yuan Lanxi seemed to be aware of it. She raised her head and brushed her bangs on her forehead. The corners of her mouth curved and her smile filled the air, like a stone dropped by a pool of lake water, which stirred up ripples and spread to Fang Moyan's entire chest. .

"What's the matter?" She was embarrassed when he saw her, her pretty face blushed, and her tone of voice was soft.

"No...it's nothing." Fang Moyan quickly calmed down, and immediately lowered his head.

Hastily!
The rewards in this training stage also pay attention to a moderation, and it is not appropriate if the medicine is too strong.

Just one look is enough.

He started the next stage of study again and opened the second book "Operating System".

"13:35 - 13:55, recite the whole book!"

Fang Moyan once again fell into the frenzy of studying.

The girl on the opposite side raised her cheeks slightly and smiled, and a corner of the library warmed up accordingly.