Siheyuan: Returning from studying abroad, with extraordinary understanding

The next morning, Lin Changqing woke up and looked at his watch. It was half past six.

After waking up, I heard noisy sounds in the yard and sounds coming from the kitchen.

He knew that it was his mother who had gotten up to make breakfast.

It was still early, so Lin Changqing did not go out, but entered his own little world.

The reason he entered the small portable world was that he suddenly had an idea and wanted to try it out.

When he was writing materials before, he spent most of his time in the small world. However, he ignored his abilities in the small world and just entered the small world and wrote the materials by hand.

Now, he remembered that he was omnipotent in his small world and could do anything with just a thought.

He didn't expect that after entering the small world, he could use his thoughts to make the contents of his mind appear directly on paper.

He didn't know if it could be done, so when he thought of this method, he immediately came in to try it out.

Lin Changqing stood on the ridge of the black soil field and took out a piece of white paper from the storage space with his mind.

He bought the white paper in Tianjin Port, and after writing the information, there was still a lot left.

As his mind moved, a piece of white paper instantly appeared in Lin Changqing's hand. Without thinking too much, he used his mind to make the contents in his mind appear on the paper.

He stared at the white paper in his hand carefully, but what he wanted did not appear on the paper. Obviously, he had failed.

This is impossible!

Lin Changqing was a little confused. Logically speaking, he was omnipotent in the small world, so why couldn't he write with his mind?

His mind was spinning rapidly, and soon he thought of the most likely reason, which was that there was no pen, or no ink, so the content could not be displayed on the paper.

Before, the small world told him that he did not have enough mental strength to create anything.

He cannot create ink out of thin air, so white paper cannot show content.

So, Lin Changqing moved his mind, and the ink in the storage space appeared in front of him.

He let the ink and paper float in front of him, and then with a thought, the ink floated onto the white paper and turned into words that appeared one by one on the white paper.

The content displayed was exactly what Lin Changqing was thinking in his mind, and the font was also the font he usually wrote.

"It worked! I don't have to write a lot of information by hand anymore."

"I should have thought of it earlier."

Thinking about how he had gotten up early and worked late, writing furiously, and had written nearly two million words in twenty days, Lin Changqing felt a little annoyed.

For a moment, I didn't think of being lazy, so I didn't think of this method.

However, it's not too late.

Lin Changqing began to experiment to see how quickly the thought could appear.

After his repeated experiments, the results surprised him!

This method is so convenient. Just like printing, you can use various fonts and it is faster. Whatever you think of in your mind can appear on paper in the next second.

People like him who have something in their mind can show it as long as they think about it.

It is faster than voice input in later generations.

As long as you think of it, it will come to your mind. You just need to recite it silently in your mind. It will not interrupt your train of thought like voice input method.

The accuracy rate is 100%, and even if the content is wrong, it can be changed. This magical ability makes Lin Changqing very satisfied.

He has tried it and found that with his current thinking speed, he can fill in the content of an A4-sized white paper with normal handwriting in just ten seconds.

This speed is comparable to that of later printers. If Lin Changqing didn't need to output content, the speed might be even faster.

This speed is just right for Lin Changqing.

"If I can display fonts, I should be able to draw pictures, too!"

Lin Changqing started the experiment again, and soon he got the results he wanted.

You can draw pictures, and whatever is in your mind can be displayed.

More importantly, it can be displayed like a photo. Unfortunately, he has no paint now and can only display black and white pictures.

In other words, Lin Changqing has white paper and ink in the small world, and can use his thoughts at will to make the paper show what he wants.

Such skills are like the printers of later generations, and Lin Changqing's brain is the output computer.

After the experiment, Lin Changqing got satisfactory results and left the small world.

From now on, he won’t have to work hard to write materials, and he will finally no longer be destined to a life of hard work.

After leaving the small world, Lin Changqing got up and went to the kitchen, where he saw his mother Wang Caixia busying around.

"Mom, what are you making for breakfast? It smells so good!"

Lin Changqing smelled a fragrance at the kitchen door. It was the smell he had always missed when he was abroad.

"Qingzi! Why did you get up so early?" Seeing Lin Changqing, Wang Caixia smiled, "Mom has been steaming white flour buns for a while. I was thinking that I would wake you up after the buns were cooked."

"Just now, was it the noise made by your mother that woke you up?"

Lin Changqing's room is right next to the kitchen. The current courtyard houses have no sound insulation, and the noise from the kitchen can easily be transmitted to the next room.

Wang Caixia felt a little annoyed. She should have been more careful just now. She didn't expect to disturb her son.

Lin Changqing noticed a flash of self-blame in his mother's eyes, and his heart skipped a beat, then he was deeply moved.

This is motherly love.

However, he didn’t want to humble his mother so much, so he walked in and said with a smile: “Mom, I usually get up at this time, and it didn’t bother me at all.”

"If you want to talk about noise, the other residents in the yard are also noisy, but it doesn't affect my sleep. Mom, if there is anything, I'm here to help."

After saying that, Lin Changqing rolled up his sleeves and prepared to help.

When he was a child, he often did housework, but after entering high school, he rarely helped out.

At that time, he wanted to help, but was driven out by his mother.

"No need to help. I'll be done soon. Qingzi, you are a scholar, how can you do such rough work? Besides, you haven't been to the kitchen for a long time. You will be covered in dirt and people will laugh at you."

Wang Caixia hurriedly stopped him, even putting down the spatula in her hand, and pushed Lin Changqing out while talking.

Seeing his mother like this, Lin Changqing still wanted to fight for it, "Mom, I can help to watch the fire, is that okay?"

"No! You better listen to your mother. Go brush your teeth and wash your face."

"Okay!" Seeing his mother's refusal, Lin Changqing didn't want to continue. He went back to his room to get the toothbrush and toothpaste powder he bought yesterday and prepared to brush his teeth.

As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw his father Lin Fuxing, and Lin Changqing immediately called out:

"Dad, good morning!"

"Qingzi, it's still early, why don't you sleep a little longer? You don't have to go to work, and you were exhausted from the long journey yesterday, so you should get more rest."

Seeing his son get up so early, Lin Fuxing persuaded Lin Changqing to sleep a little longer.

My son doesn't have to work yet, so he has nothing to do if he gets up so early.