Peach Fortune Ring

Once the supernatural power of photographic memory is activated, it can't be stopped. Song Yan doesn't want to waste this precious time. It's good to memorize more before the time has passed.

In the classroom, Yan Weimin glanced over Song Yan occasionally, and couldn't help sneering secretly when he saw his appearance: pretending.

As get out of class was approaching, Song Yan closed the book.

Because, the time to remember the supernatural powers has passed, and with a thought, he called up the system interface again.

There were no other changes, except for the reputation value column, which changed from 30 points to 35 points.

It seems that the courage to bet against Yan Weimin just now has won the approval of the five classmates.

"Hey, one step closer to 50 o'clock!" Song Yan couldn't help but smile.

The days passed day by day, and the weekend came in a blink of an eye. During these few days, the story of his bet with Yan Weimin gradually spread in the third year of high school.

Of course, most of the students who knew about this incident felt that Song Yan was too presumptuous, because when this incident spread, his previous test scores also spread.

His best Chinese test score was 83 points, which is a full 120 points away from 37 points.

If there is only a difference of more than ten points, maybe there will be some suspense in this bet.

But 37 points, this number is too big, no one believes that Song Yan can counterattack.

After this incident spread in the school, Song Yan found that many students looked at him as if they were watching a joke.

Song Yan was not angry about this. After the news spread, it brought him some benefits, because when most students ridiculed his overreaching, a small number of students admired his courage and had a feeling for him. I agree, so after a week, his reputation value has grown to 48 points, only 2 points away from reaching the 50-point lottery requirement.

In addition to the increase in fame, these days, he has memorized a large amount of Chinese knowledge by using his supernatural powers. In order to improve his writing ability, he even specially read several writing skills and world famous books.

As he became more proficient in using the supernatural power of photographic memory, his efficiency became higher and higher. Now he only needs half an hour to memorize a book of more than 20 words.

That is to say, he can memorize 100 million words with a single use of the supernatural power of memory.

Looking at the 48 points of fame, Song Yan decided to increase his reputation to 50 points today. As for where to go, he had already thought about it.

But before getting fame, I have to go to my uncle's house for dinner.

To Song Yan's surprise, the uncle didn't come back for dinner this time. The uncle was not at home, and the aunt would not give him a good face.

Especially at the dinner table, the eldest aunt reprimanded him again, which made him quite depressed, but from the faint tone of the eldest aunt, the reason why the uncle did not go home for dinner was because the director of the Municipal Bureau of Education was about to Retirement, the possibility of uncle making progress is very high, so these days he has been outside to make connections.

Uncle can make progress, Song Yan is really happy for him.

After reprimanding Song Yan, the auntie had a loving smile on her face and said to Song Xue, "Xiaoxue, how is your piano practice?"

Song Xuexiu frowned slightly, and said impatiently: "It's okay."

"Do you have the confidence to win the prize?" the eldest aunt continued to ask.

Song Xue smiled disdainfully: "This is just an amateur competition. If I don't get an award in this kind of competition, my ten years of piano practice will not be in vain."

"That's right, Xiaoxue in our family is the best." The eldest aunt praised quickly, but immediately she changed the topic: "Unlike some people, it's just that they don't do well in school, and they even learned to fight. The scholarly family, how can there be such disdain, the family is unlucky!"

Hearing his aunt turning the corner to mock him again, Song Yan held his breath in his heart. He swore that he would make his aunt look at him differently in the future.

Song Yan quickly put the rice in the bowl into his mouth, put down the bowl and chopsticks and said, "Auntie, Xiaoxue, I'm full, so I'll go first!"

"Snapped!"

The eldest aunt put the chopsticks on the table heavily, and looked at him coldly: "Why, are you still not happy to say a few words about you?"

Song Yan took a deep breath, suppressed the air in his heart and said, "I'll go first!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan strode towards the door. He kept swallowing his aunt's words not because he was timid, but because his aunt was kind to him no matter what. At the same time, he didn't want to make things difficult for his uncle.

"White-eyed wolf...Look at Xiaoxue, he lives and eats for free in our house and pays him to go to school. This is how he treats his elders. Don't learn from him in the future!"

Hearing the sarcasm from behind, Song Yan paused, but finally said nothing, opened the door and walked out.

After leaving the uncle's house, Song Yan felt a little relaxed, and it was too depressing in that environment.

However, he began to think that after the college entrance examination, he would go to work to earn money, and strive to go to college without spending a penny on his uncle's family. He was really afraid that one day he would not be able to bear the ridicule of his aunt and explode.

Taking two deep breaths, Song Yan put aside all his troubles, earning fame is important.

Zhao Family Boxing Martial Arts Gym.

As soon as Song Yan arrived, he swept his eyes and saw that Zhao Xiaoyu was fighting with two students in a one-to-two fight. It was not so much a fight as Zhao Xiaoyu was using the two students as human sandbags.

"Song Yan!"

Zhao Xiaoyu on the ring saw Song Yan and immediately lost interest in playing with the two male students. Two consecutive whip kicks caused the two male students to retreat and fall to the bottom of the ring.

There are cushions around the ring, so you won't get hurt if you fall.

"Song Yan, come up and fight with me!" Zhao Xiaoyu hooked her fingers at him. She felt extremely depressed when she was defeated by Song Yan last time. Therefore, she has been looking for opportunities to save face. These days Song Yan has never been to the martial arts gym, and today she finally got the chance.

Song Yan came to the martial arts gym to gain fame, even if Zhao Xiaoyu didn't challenge him, he would find a chance to fight her.

"Okay, you wait, I'm going to change!" Song Yan smiled at Zhao Xiaoyu, and went straight to the dressing room.

Looking at Song Yan's back, Zhao Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and clenched her fists: "Boy, last time you dared to force me to call you brother, this time you must look good."

Soon, Song Yan changed into a t-shirt and shorts and came to the ring, standing opposite Zhao Xiaoyu. As for the ring, it was already surrounded by male and female students. Because today is the weekend, there are more students coming to the boxing gym, a total of 56 No. people.

Looking at the dozens of people under the ring, Song Yan was very happy, because they are the guarantee of fame.

"Song Yan, you will win this time as long as you can block ten moves from me, but I have one condition." Zhao Xiaoyu raised a finger, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

"I disagree!" Song Yan shook his head.

"You coward!" Hearing Song Yan's refusal, Zhao Xiaoyu, who wanted to save face, couldn't help being furious.

"Ha, don't get me wrong, it's not that I don't accept the challenge, but that I don't need the limit of ten moves. As long as you can defeat me, I will promise you a condition!" Song Yan said with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyu was slightly taken aback, then sneered and said: "Song Yan, don't be overconfident!"

Song Yan's face became serious: "A manly man spit on a nail! But you have to say something first, if you lose, you have to promise me one condition!"

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Chapter 10 Piano Master

Chapter 10【Piano Master】

"it is good!"

After saying "good", Zhao Xiaoyu's right foot rested on the ground, as if a spring board was installed under his feet, he sprang out suddenly, with extremely fast speed, and came to Song Yan in a blink of an eye.