??Chapter 37: 37, Emotions are too plentiful!_1
Chapter 37: 37, Emotions are too plentiful!_1
Super mory? What kind of reward is this?
Ren He seriously felt it for a mont, as if all those treasures buried in his mory had been unearthed and conspicuously placed in various locations, available at his discretion.
It even included the Chinese phonics and characters he had learned during kindergarten!
Human mory is usually limited. Regardless of how skillfully so talents are mastered, they can beco rusty after being neglected for a while, which is inevitable. The human brain is very developed, but the utilization rate of the brain by humans themselves is not high. So mories are buried deep in the brain, concealed; however, the reward of super mory forcibly dredged up all these buried mories for Ren He.
And he wouldn’t forget them ever again.
Ren He was sowhat puzzled; this reward seed a bit too powerful. Such mory could manifest to the extent that he could rember every detail of a random place he passed by—how many people there were, what clothes they were wearing, and all the words spoken by everyone, all waiting for him to review.
Why was the Divine Punishnt System suddenly giving him this kind of reward? Could it be afraid that he would forget the classics of the parallel world?! Although Ren He had a strong mory before, it was never to this extent. Now, it seed he could rember each word of the classics he had read without any mistake.
Was improving the literary developnt trajectory of this world the Divine Punishnt System’s real intention?
Then why the hell are you issuing punishnt tasks, dammit!
Ren He negotiated with the Divine Punishnt System in his mind, “Look, you have your needs, and I have mine. How about you cancel the punishnt tasks, and I’ll copy the classics every day…”
However, the Divine Punishnt System didn’t respond. Ren He suddenly realized that the other party didn’t need to discuss anything with him. Just like when the song “The Brightest Star in the Night Sky” was born, they would take the initiative to issue creative tasks!
Fuck…
But receiving a reward is always a good thing, and he should be happy. This way, he didn’t have to worry about forgetting those classic novels in his mind.
At this mont, the Chinese teacher walked in and placed a stack of exam papers on the lectern, “Today we’ll talk about exam papers. You’re already aware of your scores from the last monthly test. Those who are trailing behind should solidify your foundational knowledge. Don’t keep losing points on trivial questions!”
In this monthly test, all the teachers subconsciously ignored Ren He and Xu Nuo’s exam papers. The improvent in their scores was indeed a bit eerie—it was hard to believe they hadn’t cheated.
The Chinese teacher said, “The highest score in this Chinese exam belongs to the vice class rep, Liu Yinghai. He didn’t lose a single point in the multiple-choice section, and his essay was extrely well written, with unique and concise insights on environntal protection. An essay like this deserves a high score—I would be embarrassed otherwise. Co on, Liu Yinghai, read your essay to us.”
Ren He initially didn’t feel anything upon hearing this, but when Liu Yinghai stood up with his paper at the lectern, he suddenly rembered sothing… Tear Potion…
With a smug look, Liu Yinghai began reading to the whole class, “Title: The Soul of the Earth.”
However, at that mont, tears suddenly started flowing from Liu Yinghai’s eyes, and he choked up so badly that he couldn’t utter another word.
Ren He quickly applauded, “Damn, such rich emotions, what a great piece!”
Liu Yinghai looked at Ren He through his tears, sobbing loudly; his tears shot out like a fountain. Seeing this, Ren He himself was stunned for a mont—this Tear Potion was seriously badass, with tears being sprayed out…
Produce of the Divine Punishnt System, indeed a premium product…
The entire class joined Ren He in applause, puzzled… What’s going on? Getting so into reading an essay…
The Chinese teacher was also flustered and quickly comforted Liu Yinghai, “Haha, it seems our vice class rep was truly emotionally invested while writing this essay, which is great. To write well, you must first move yourself, then others! Okay, stop crying and continue reading to everyone!”
But Liu Yinghai couldn’t stop crying—it was beyond his control.
What was supposed to be a normal Chinese class turned into 20 minutes of Liu Yinghai crying, almost to the point of passing out, scaring the teacher. It’s left a psychological shadow now; could students still be asked to read essays properly in the future?!
During this ti, Ren He led the applause five tis, and with each round of applause, Liu Yinghai cried as if he wanted to die…
The Chinese teacher had no choice but to let Liu Yinghai return to his seat. She was now particularly annoyed with Ren He for idly stirring up trouble. When Liu Yinghai got back to his seat, the teacher called out sternly, “Ren He!”
Ren He, who was applauding, suddenly heard the Chinese teacher call his na and stood up subconsciously, “Huh? It wasn’t !”
The students below burst into laughter.
“Hahaha, I’m dying of laughter!”
“Hahaha, what a reaction…”
Yet no one really blad Ren He for Liu Yinghai’s crying fit, because if it had indeed been Ren He’s doing, it would have defied common sense. Nonetheless, Liu Yinghai now despised Ren He to the extre; every ti Ren He led the applause, it cut through Liu Yinghai’s heart like a knife.
During adolescence, robbing soone of their dignity felt as harsh as a mortal vendetta!
But when class ended, Ren He didn’t take Liu Yinghai’s resentful gaze seriously. Just a kid, after all, and he had started opposing Ren He without reason. Was he idle or what? Ren He feared his own grudges—if he rembered a vendetta, even he was afraid…
There were still two doses of Tear Potion left, and Ren He felt that the Divine Punishnt System should reward him ten tis to be truly satisfying…
However, after the reward of super mory was issued, Ren He realized one thing— even if he wanted to stop, the Divine Punishnt System wouldn’t let him. Last night, just for quoting Chairman Mao, he received a task as a warning…
In the evening, Ren He went to Yang Xi’s house as usual to practice singing on their rooftop. He enjoyed the process and thought, maybe he’d make a diva out of her in the future? That would be quite an accomplishnt…
Yang Xi’s place was nearly 7 or 8 kiloters away from his ho. As usual, Yang En called him over for dinner, and then he decided to simply run ho afterwards. This way, he wouldn’t need to do night runs anymore.
Duan Xiaolou ca downstairs on ti for the night run and waited for a long while, but she didn’t see Ren He again. She didn’t know why she had waited, only that she felt a sense of loss.
As if she had missed sothing.
…
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