Rebirth: I Carry A Desktop Computer Inside Me - #2 - Chapter 2 Photographic Memory? No, I Still Have Super Computing Power

Jiang Cheng made some calculations in his mind.

With photographic memory in hand, it shouldn’t be difficult to improve Chinese and English. Well, let’s just count them as 110 points. Mathematics is a bit difficult, but I think I can remember the formulas and other things and be familiar with them. I think 90 points is OK; Comprehensive theory…

“Damn, I knew I would have chosen liberal arts.” Jiang Cheng was depressed.

Logically speaking, without understanding, it is probably difficult to improve just by relying on memory.

Time was running out, so Jiang Cheng ignored Bald Jiang’s lecture on the test papers and took out all the Chinese textbooks from the first to the third year of high school and started reading them one by one.

A text in more than twenty seconds was no difficulty for him now. By the time the bell rang at the end of the class, Jiang Cheng had memorized all the famous ancient Chinese articles in six Chinese textbooks.

At this moment, it doesn’t matter if it’s the Analects of Confucius or Mencius, Tang poetry or Song poetry, as long as it’s in a book, he can’t even write the punctuation wrong.

“Dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang…” the familiar recess drill sounded.

“Let’s go, let’s do some exercises.” Qin Jin put away the book and pulled Jiang Cheng to leave.

Jiang Cheng doesn’t want to go at all right now. Time is tight. Can’t he memorize all the English words in these twenty minutes?

“If you don’t go, it’s a waste of time.” Jiang Cheng put away his Chinese books and picked up English.

Qin Jin looked at Jiang Cheng’s upright look in disbelief, feeling like a top student who coldly refused to relax.

But if it weren’t for the unconventional hair, he would really believe it.

“Chengzi, don’t go crazy. We are not good at studying. Let’s go to Guangdong Province to work together. We will have company.”

“If you don’t go, it’s impossible to work part-time. I will never work part-time again in this life.”

“Well, the college entrance examination is coming soon. What are you thinking about? How many points can you get by studying? If you really want to take the college entrance examination, why don’t we just repeat a year together. We have company.” Qin Jin scratched his head.

Jiang Cheng waved his hand, “No, I don’t want to repeat the course.”

As the exciting inter-class exercise music played, everyone in the classroom went to the playground one after another. A certain classmate shouted at the door, “Hurry up, it’s time to do exercises, and you need to be named.”

Qin Jin pulled Jiang Cheng up and said, “Let’s go.”

Jiang Cheng had no choice but to put down his book and follow him.

It was already a bit hot in April, and the sun was high in the sky, making the entire campus bright.

On the playground, there were crowds of people, and most of them were wearing blue and red school uniforms under the black mass.

Since it was Monday, most students were wearing school uniforms. The school uniform is ugly and Jiang Cheng doesn’t want to wear it.

After so many years, Jiang Cheng naturally couldn’t remember where his class was in line, so he just followed Qin Jin in small steps to the last line.

At first glance, most of them were boys and only six or seven girls. Their faces still looked familiar, but Jiang Cheng couldn’t remember most of their names.

Some people say that the friendship between classmates in high school is deeper, but that is all based on small-scale and compatible relationships.

Jiang Cheng had poor grades, was a slut, and didn’t have many friends in his class. After graduating from high school, he cut off contact with these classmates and only kept his number with Qin Jin.

“Now let’s start the eighth set of radio gymnastics, walking in place! 1, 2…”

Jiang Cheng had long forgotten how to do exercises, but fortunately, he was in the last column, looking at the gestures of others, and followed the trend.

In his heart, Jiang Cheng was still thinking about his study plan. For the first time, Jiang Cheng was extremely eager to learn and read.

He has already suffered a loss once, and it is impossible for him to suffer a second time.

The overall study plan is divided into two steps. The first step is to memorize a wide range of knowledge, including high school textbooks, tutoring, and modern Chinese dictionaries, English dictionaries, in addition, there are notes, test papers, wrong question sets, etc.

Um? You can borrow notes and wrong question sets from classmates. Anyway, Jiang Cheng is fast and can memorize them in one class.

Then, the second step is to understand. The knowledge must be understood and integrated. This step requires frequent questioning and practice.

With things on his mind, when the gymnastics was over, Jiang Cheng’s hands were still dancing.

“Let’s go!” Qin Jin quickly pulled Jiang Cheng away. If this continues, Jiang Cheng will probably make a fool of himself.

Jiang Cheng came back to his senses and followed Qin Jin just a few steps before he saw someone he was still familiar with.

“President, can I borrow your Chinese notes?” Jiang Cheng paused and asked the girl with a ponytail in front of him.

This is one of the few girls in Jiang Cheng’s class.

He has an oval face shape, which is more delicate and elegant. He is nearly 1.7 meters tall, has a good figure, well-proportioned, and is neither fat nor thin.

Although she applied less makeup and simply tied her hair into a ponytail, she still couldn’t hide her beautiful face.

She is the squad leader Yu Xinran.

My math, physics and chemistry scores are not very good, but my Chinese and English scores have long been ranked first in the class.

Of course, being number one in the class is not considered high compared to the rest of the grade. After all, Jiang Cheng’s Grade 3 (9) class is just an ordinary class.

Yu Xinran has always been easy-going and will not look down on others, so she readily agreed, “Okay, but I often have to review myself, so you have to pay me back during self-study tomorrow morning.”

“OK.” Jiang Cheng gestured, feeling a little happy.

Yu Xinran’s notes were praised by Teacher Jiang Ming. They collected many error-prone sounds, words, idioms, etc., as well as appreciation of ancient Chinese prose and collection of good sentences.

“What are the techniques for writing essays?” Jiang Cheng ignored Qin Jin who was at a loss and walked towards the classroom at the same pace as Yu Xinran.

Jiang Cheng’s composition is relatively poor, and his impression score is generally around 30. Although he has many years of social experience, Jiang Cheng still doesn’t understand how to write an article that satisfies the examiner.

Yu Xinran thought for a while, “I think the composition for the college entrance examination is nothing more than these words, “Xing Shen Yi Ti”, “Xing” refers to the composition, because it is usually about 800 words, and the entire article structure should be small and precise. The current argumentative style is generally 3-paragraph or 2-paragraph.”

Qin Jin on the side felt confused, patted Jiang Cheng, and ran away first.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng was listening attentively, Yu Xinran also slowed down and spoke slowly,

“God actually refers to the literary talent of the entire article. This can be achieved by accumulating more famous quotes and classic stories; meaning means the purpose of the article, which must be in line with the characteristics of the times and demonstrate positive energy.”

“As for the style, it means that the writing should be beautiful and nice, and the paper should be crisp and clear, so that the marking teacher can read it comfortably.”

After Yu Xinran finished speaking, the two of them had already gone up the stairs and were almost to the classroom.

Jiang Cheng was a little helpless, especially when it came to writing. The ghostly characters had not changed much, and this was extremely difficult to change.

“Okay, thank you, monitor. I’ll treat you to a meal now that your Chinese has improved.” Jiang Cheng said sincerely.

Yu Xinran smiled and said, “We are all classmates, so why are you so polite? If you don’t understand anything, you can ask me.”

“Okay.” Jiang Cheng was naturally unpretentious.

When he arrived in the classroom, Yu Xinran took out the Chinese notes he had taken and two thick notebooks. “Review well, come on!”

Jiang Cheng took the note. He was addicted to TikTok in his previous life and almost had to follow “Oli Gei”. Fortunately, he collected it quickly and encouraged himself, “Come on.”

As soon as I returned to my seat, the preparation bell for the third period had already rang.

It’s math class.

“Chengzi, have you really changed your gender?” Qin Jin still looked in disbelief.

“You should take this time to review yourself.” Jiang Cheng had already made up his mind. How could he go back to the old ways if he had to live his life again?

Naturally, you have to live a wonderful life.

Qin Jin curled his lips and said, “I have no chance.”

Ignoring Qin Jin, Jiang Cheng opened the notes by himself.

Books and ink are fragrant.

The words are in rounded fonts, somewhat like rounded ones, but more beautiful. They are written neatly line by line, with red or blue writing marking key points in many places.

Peers (chái), deprivation (chǐ), expropriation (kāi), tattoo punishment (qíng)…

To cause trouble (yes), to hinder (hinder), to be languid (dejected)…

July Fire: It means the weather is getting cooler…

Notes are recorded by date. Although they are not recorded once a day, they are basically recorded every other day. There are two thick books of notes since the third year of high school.

No wonder people get high scores in exams because they spend time and energy studying.

Compared to Jiang Cheng himself, the high school Chinese language document that is as clean as his face is a reflection of his performance.

After briefly reading a few pages, the class bell rang.

Putting the notes aside temporarily, Jiang Cheng took the math book.

Because the Model 3 exam has just been completed, I have been focusing on the test papers these days. This class will focus on the test papers as usual.

Jiang Cheng’s results are as follows:

Chinese: 63 points;

Mathematics: 32 points;

English: 48 points;

Physics: 36 points;

Chemistry: 33 points;

Biology: 43 points.

With a total score of 255, he ranked last in the class.

Jiang Cheng really doesn’t know math. Basically, he knows how to do it. Points are awarded individually for multiple-choice questions and fill-in-the-blank questions. The big questions that follow are basically confusing, unless the paper is particularly easy.

The math teacher’s name is Chen Guoqing. He was born in the 1970s. He looks a bit gentle. His black glasses always seem to fall off. He speaks in a low voice and is slow and methodical.

“This time the math paper of the third module is relatively simple. Several top students in the top class got full marks. Chen Hao from our class also got 136 points.” Chen Guoqing is good at mathematics. In addition to teaching the ordinary class of Class 9, he also taught a top student. class.

While talking, Chen Hao, the math class representative, handed out the test papers.

The test paper Jiang Cheng got made him unable to bear to read it.

In the upper right corner is a red 32, with two lines heavily drawn below. This score is not even a fraction of others.

The paper is also very ugly. The ABCD of the multiple-choice questions are not written well. The ink is printed very widely, making the paper look dirty.

The multiple-choice questions were basically confusing, and I got 4 of them right. I only filled in the blanks for 3, but I couldn’t answer the other questions. I got 2 of them right. In addition, for the big questions on the back, only the first 2 questions had some symbols and numbers written on them, and the lines were twisted. It’s so twisted that it probably gave the teacher who corrected the paper a headache.

For the next few questions, I just wrote a “solution”.

Jiang Cheng was a little ashamed. In these years of studying, he had really read about dogs.

With the magical skill of “photographic memory”, Jiang Cheng looked line by line.

I just feel that those numbers are unusually clear and active in my mind. I am performing rapid calculations in my mind, and all the results are immediately apparent.

[f(n)=1+1/2+1/3+…+1/3n-1(n∈N), then f(n+1)-f(n)=( )】

In Jiang Cheng’s mind, 1+1/2, Jiang Cheng’s mind immediately displays 1.5, which can also be immediately converted to 3/2, and then added to 11/6 (1.83333333).

It seems that rebirth has brought Jiang Cheng far more than just a photographic memory!