The daughter of a wealthy family who had been reborn earned a lot of money

'Ding dong ~ ding dong...'

Mother Hu, I brought my classmates here, where's Xiaoxi?

It's Miss Yang, Miss is upstairs.

Wow, I only know that Lu Yuxi's family is rich, but I didn't expect it to be so rich. Looking at the decoration of this house, who do you want to scare to death? The classmate said what he thought without exaggeration.

Turtle, do you know the surname of the most powerful group in City A?

The man replied, Lu's Group, you don't even know that

Suddenly he also reacted: Ah, Lu Group, Lu Yuxi.

Miss Yang, our lady said that there is a requirement before the tuition, that the students who get the last three in the next assessment will not be here. All Hu Ma can say is all taught by Lu Yuxi word by word .

Assessment? What assessment? What is Xiaoxi selling? Yang Ran really couldn't understand Lu Yuxi more and more.

Hu Ma continued: Everyone, please come with me.

Although they were confused, the classmates still followed. Maybe the most powerful people have different learning styles. Just make sure not to let yourself be the last three.

They turned left and right, and Mother Hu took them to a relatively small room. There was a projector that Lu Yuxi had specially installed for her. This was what she saw in a Western textbook in her previous life. , I used it myself, and the effect is pretty good.

Okay, now everyone, please find a seat that you like better. Hu Ma went on to take the next step according to Lu Yuxi's arrangement.

Seeing that the students found their seats and sat down, Mother Hu turned off the lights in the room.

Wow, it's so dark, what is this for? The female classmate grabbed another classmate's hand, afraid of the dark.

Hey, why are you catching me, you startled me.

The darkness of vision made the classmates agitated all of a sudden.

Okay, stop arguing, let's see how Xiaoxi arranges us. She naturally has his reasons for doing this, everyone, don't make any noise. Instead, Yang Ran maintained the order calmly.

Hu's mother is not too young, and her vocabulary is too large. She suddenly forgot what Lu Yuxi asked her to do. The maid on the side looked at her embarrassed, took her words, and turned on the projector: Please Look at the projector, there will be one hundred and twenty English words in it, whether you have seen these words or not, it will be played at 30 times per minute, you have no notebook or pen, you must use your own The maximum ability is to memorize limited words within half an hour, and not allow myself to become the last three.

What, thirty words a minute, how can we do it without a pen and no paper. As soon as the title came out, he was immediately questioned.

Yeah, isn't it too hard for classmate Lu? It's impossible to do it.

The maid continued: You only have 2 minutes to prepare.

A male classmate also calmed down: Classmates, stop complaining, think about the pressure your parents put on you in the college entrance examination, what is this pressure? Calm down, try to challenge yourself, even if you are unfortunate enough to be the last three, At least you tried, didn't you?

Maybe the keywords of parents have hit everyone's heart, and everyone seems to be quiet, and it seems that they are trying very hard to adapt to this environment.

With the start order, almost everyone entered the state, Hu Ma, the maid and others also left, giving them a suitable space.

Maybe it was too serious and no one seemed to notice Lu Yuxi who opened the door a little.

Lu Yuxi looked at the serious people with satisfaction, it seemed that her plan was good.

The reason why she did this was not an assessment. The assessment was just a pretense thrown by Lu Yuxi. Her real purpose was to memorize English words quickly, and her tutoring had already started.

Half an hour seemed very slow to Lu Yuxi, but to the people in the room, it passed faster than any time before.

Although the projection was over, Lu Yuxi did not turn on the lights immediately, but continued to observe them in the dark. The purpose of Lu Yuxi not turning on the lights is very simple. The human brain can remember a lot of things, but it also takes time to digest. All Lu Yuxi intends to give them five minutes to digest.

The students tried their best to recall all the words just now. Rather than recalling them, it would be better to express them properly by beating to the death.

Five minutes later, Lu Yuxi turned on the light: How is it? See if you remember it well.

Xiaoxi, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd? Yang Ran couldn't think of it, so he asked directly.

Lu Yuxi didn't answer, but threw them a task: Now count to 20 from the beginning.

The classmates didn't understand: Lu Yuxi, why do you want us to count again? What should I do if I forget the words after counting?

Don't worry about it, just count, we'll start the assessment after counting. Lu Yuxi asked her to count, just for themselves. Lu Yuxi didn't want them to have only instant memories, so she deliberately used counting to disrupt they.

Lu Yuxi gave the maid a look, and the maid began to hand out the paper and pen to everyone, Have you finished counting? Now, I will pass the paper to you, 120 words, use your brain, see if you can write How many.

The students who finished counting all looked at the blank paper in front of them in a daze, not knowing how to start. Now, where do they still remember any words, their heads are completely blank.

Don't remember, right? Let me remind you that the first and letter of the first word displayed on the screen is p

Perhaps after Lu Yu's reminder, everyone suddenly realized that they grabbed the pen and wrote wildly. This scene was what Lu Yuxi hoped.

After 15 minutes, everyone stopped writing. I don't know if I couldn't think about it anymore, or I just finished writing.

Lu Yuxi recruited servants again: Now, put away all the black pens in their hands, and send out red pens.

Everyone really couldn't understand Lu Yuxi's unexpected move, so they didn't bother to understand, just do as she said.

Okay everyone, now I'll play it again, you can revise it yourself, and see how many you are right, how many are wrong, and where are you wrong? How many have you lost and haven't written?

In the process of their own revision, many students have different expressions, and they don't know whether it is good or bad.

When the projector played the last word, Lu Yuxi seemed to hear excited cheers.

This, how is this possible. The male classmate looked at the red revision with only a few strokes in front of him in disbelief. He couldn't believe it. He was already stunned in the process of revision just now. How is this possible, how did he do it? of?