Houfu Key Class

The two children chased each other all over the yard. Although it was noisy, it was still warm and lively, just like the good times in the orphanage.

Xu Wan watched for a while and then stopped with a smile: "Young Master Wei, what Jin Cheng said is true. He has a good memory, that's why he has improved so quickly. If you don't believe it, you can ask him to read the new book and recite it to you on the spot. ”

"I agree, I agree!" Wei Xinglu was chased and beaten to the point where he had no choice but to do anything if he didn't agree.

Zong Jincheng snorted, looking proud.

Wei Xinglu was taken to the big study room. Before he entered the door, he saw the plaque on the door. He read out: "Key Class in the Hou Mansion... What a strange plaque."

Shunzi gave him a popular science lesson about the key classes. After hearing this, Wei Xinglu was surprised at first, then trembled all over and said, "This key class is too scary. How pitiful the people who study here are. "

The corners of Shunzi's mouth twitched, thinking that you can't come in even if you want to.

The whole capital, oh no, the whole Da Chu, is the only one.

However, when Wei Xinglu came in, he couldn't help but sigh: "Wow, Jincheng, your study is so big, with as many books as a library."

He was really right about this. The big study room was indeed built for Zong Zhao by the old Marquis according to the library. In addition to the first floor that can be used as a classroom and display thousands of commonly used books, the second floor also has countless rare classics and books. The collection of calligraphy and paintings is no less than the library of an ordinary academy.

However, the two Zong brothers usually study on the first floor, and the books below are enough for them, so they rarely go to the second floor.

Zong Wenxiu, who was studying by himself, saw an outsider suddenly come and looked at his wife and younger brother without knowing why. He saw the little devil raised his head and said arrogantly: "You can choose any book here, and I will show it to you."

Zong Wenxiu: "?" Is my brother competing with others for endorsements?

He put down his pen and wanted to see what happened next.

It’s hard to compare my younger brother to others, but if I endorse him, he will definitely win without any doubt.

Wei Xinglu really picked up the book seriously.

Although he was also a young dandy, he had strict discipline at home, so he had read a lot of books. He had studied all the books that Jin Cheng and He Zheng memorized that day, so he knew how scary the ghost was.

But in case it’s not a kid, it’s really Jin Cheng...

Wei Xinglu didn't dare to think any further, so he quickly continued to select books on the bookshelf, and he picked out an uncommon medical book - Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases - which was not common and was not often examined.

"Just memorize this. I don't want any more. As long as you can memorize ten pages in half an hour, I will admit that you are not possessed by a ghost."

Zong Jincheng rolled his eyes at him, took the book and began to read every line.

Wei Xinglu was still making sarcastic remarks: "That's right. You should read it first. There should be a lot of difficult words in it that you don't know."

Zong Jincheng ignored him and kept looking with his head lowered. He didn't even sit down.

Wei Xinglu took the lead and sat down by himself. He kept looking at the large study room and kindly advised, "Sit down and sit back. I'll wait for you for half an hour."

Zong Jincheng still ignored him.

Wei Xinglu felt bored and went over to talk to Zong Wenxiu: "Is Jin Cheng studying with you recently?"

Zong Wenxiu nodded.

Wei Xinglu said clearly: "No wonder he defends you so much. The relationship between studying together is quite deep. After all, we are all brothers in need!"

Zong Wenxiu smiled and said nothing.

Wei Xinglu was still nagging: "But don't you really think he is possessed by a ghost? He has memorized so many books in three months. He is not the reincarnation of a god. How can he be so powerful..."

Zong Wenxiu frowned and said, "Possessed by a ghost?"

He looked at his younger brother, and then at Xu Wan, who had been accompanying him here quietly, and seemed to understand why Wei Xinglu was here.

Zong Wenxiu explained seriously: "You misunderstood. Jincheng is still Jincheng. He just knows how to work hard. He likes to study now."

Wei Xinglu snorted and said: "Put it down, how can anyone in this world like such a boring thing as reading, let alone Jin Cheng? He would rather play Cuju, go horse racing, or fight crickets than stay at home and read a book. !”

Zong Wenxiu said: "But he is just reading at home now."

Wei Xinglu: "..."

Okay, okay, just be brave. Wait a minute and Jin Cheng can't memorize the book, and you will be as anxious as me to exorcise ghosts!

Wei Xinglu still felt that the two masters his servants had found were not very good. If the Hou Mansion paid a lot of money to hire them, they would definitely be able to hire more powerful ones.

Wei Xinglu was planning with all his heart that when his dandy good brother came back, they would be able to live freely, eat and enjoy themselves as much as they wanted!

"Wake up, I've finished memorizing it." Zong Jincheng broke his dream.

"Ah?" Wei Xinglu came to his senses, "Half an hour has passed? So fast?!"

Zong Jincheng pointed to the teacup in his hand and said, "The tea I poured for you still burns your mouth."

When Wei Xinglu picked it up and tasted it, he jumped up because it was so hot: "Pfft... your prince's house scalded his mouth when he poured tea!"

"I only poured it for you, idiot." Zong Jincheng threw the book to him, "Listen up, I'll start memorizing it."

"Tayami disease, either with or without fever, involves aversion to cold, body pain, vomiting, and tight pulse of both yin and yang, is called typhoid fever..."

Wei Xinglu flipped through the book quickly and listened to the treatise on febrile diseases in the volume he had memorized. He was as shocked as a drum. He had memorized the book so quickly? Why so fast? At this time, he should only be able to read the book once!

"Photographic memory! Photographic memory, do you understand?" Zong Jincheng's shout was still echoing in his ears.

Reflecting on the person who was reciting the book word for word, Wei Xinglu had ten thousand curse words to curse.

Damn.

He really has a photographic memory? !

Wei Xinglu was filled with grief and indignation. It was terrible to be caught up by his good brother in just three months.

While listening to the little devil reciting the book, he flipped through the book and found that the difficult words on it were annotated with simple words with the same pronunciation. This means that even if Zong Jincheng didn't know the word, he could read it and memorize it through the homophone.

Wei Xinglu was even more shocked. He flipped through the book and found that the entire first volume of the 50,000-word Treatise on Febrile Diseases had such phonetic annotations for difficult words, and they were all handwritten.

Damn, what a huge student aid project!

He suddenly remembered that when he first entered the study, Shunzi introduced the meaning of the plaque to him. Damn, is this really a school? How could it be completely different from the school he understood and had seen!

Zong Jincheng had memorized all ten pages and looked at him proudly and confidently, "How is it, are you convinced?"

There is no one else in the world who can memorize books this fast!

Even Qin Ye, who is so proud that his eyes are long like his head, can't do it!

Only him!

Only Zong Jincheng can do it! !