Chapter 275: Chapter 275: Can’t morize It Chapter 275: Chapter 275: Can’t morize It Having spent a whole day completing six sets of papers, Jiang Mianmian finally relaxed her highly focused mind.
She looked at the thirty intelligence points on the system page and revealed a satisfied smile.
Her mory was currently the highest, so she decided not to add these thirty intelligence points to her mory.
She added seven intelligence points each to her observation and attention, and eight intelligence points each to her thinking and imagination.
After refreshing the system, the page displayed as follows—
mory (200): 147
Observation (200): 111
Attention (200): 117
Thinking (200): 117
Imagination (200): 120
Average intelligence value: 122.4 (Excellent Intelligence 120-140)
It was great, she had finally reached the level of excellent intelligence, and she was one step closer to becoming a top student.
After adding the intelligence points, Jiang Mianmian relaxed and lay on the kang, truly relaxing.
However, with Monday coming up, it was ti to start getting up early for school again—
“Wait, tomorrow Monday? Then today must be Sunday!”
Jiang Mianmian abruptly sat up, no wonder her dad had called her to go to town in the morning, it was supposed to be the day she called Yu Cheng.
She was so focused on studying that she had completely forgotten!
But now it was almost dark, and there was no ti left, so she could only wait until next weekend.
Jiang Mianmian had successfully completed her task, but Zhaodi was starting to feel anxious.
She had been studying day and night and, with school about to start, she hadn’t even finished the textbooks for the second grade yet.
She really couldn’t accept such an outco.
How could this be?
The almighty had let her live again, and yet she couldn’t even master elentary school courses?
She looked at the textbooks on the table, her math was okay since she had so foundation before, and she could understand simple addition and subtraction.
But Chinese was a real challenge for her!
Many things in Chinese needed to be morized, and no matter how many tis she read an article, she just couldn’t morize it.
Even if she managed to morize it montarily, she would forget it in less than a day, which made her very frustrated.
It seed her mory was the sa as in her previous life, and it hadn’t improved with her rebirth.
Er Ya noticed that Zhaodi had been in a bad mood these few days and was getting easily irritated, so she asked with concern, “Zhaodi, why do you look angry reading your book?”
“Big sister, I can’t morize my Chinese texts,” Zhaodi said irritably. She had been holding it in for too long, and now that soone asked, she just spilled it all out.
Er Ya touched her head and comforted her softly, “Zhaodi, take it slow. You’re already doing very well, so don’t be too impatient. You just started studying, and you’ve made good progress already.”
In Er Ya’s view, her little sister’s learning progress was indeed very fast.
She knew that Zhaodi had already finished reading the Chinese book and had learned all the words in it, thinking her sister was just being too harsh on herself.
This wasn’t good, and in the long run, Zhaodi might lose interest in learning.
But Zhaodi herself felt slow.
San Ya, an eight-year-old kid, could finish the courses from grades one to three in just two months.
Yet as an adult, she couldn’t even finish a second-grade Chinese textbook in one week!
Although she couldn’t explain her situation to her older sister, she just nodded with irritation, “Yeah, I understand, big sister.”
With school starting tomorrow, although she was reluctant to admit defeat and unwilling to give up, she had to face reality.
But afraid of being embarrassed if others found out, she sneaked over to the main house when no one was around, and said to the elderly couple, “Grandpa, Grandma, one week is too short a ti for to finish all the courses, but I’ve mastered everything from first grade, so I can go directly to second grade.”
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