Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 395: Watching the Tianhe Books in One Night (8)
Thousands of people have thousands of ways.

Suddenly the night wind blew.

The book was turned page by page by the wind, and the sound of "哗哗哗" resounded throughout the world.

Then, the girl's eyes moved.She is moving with the book.

Everyone could only see that her gaze was like lightning, shooting away in an instant.

Everyone is weird and angry again.

The strange thing is that when the wind blows, the pages of the book are completely disorganized. Maybe she read Chapter 1 before, but when the wind blows, maybe the next few chapters are not coherent at all. If you look at it this way, what else are there in these books? significance.

What makes them angry is that the books in their Tianhe Academy are the painstaking efforts of countless predecessors for thousands of years, and they are showing it to such a girl who doesn't understand anything. Isn't it a waste? !

Books move with the wind.

The eyes move with the book.

Then, when everyone was looking at him, Song Wanzhi stood up.

Then, she picked up the branch next to her, stood outside the book, swept her eyes away, and began to use the ground as paper to write vigorously.

She writes extremely fast.

It was so fast that people couldn't see how she moved, leaving traces on the ground.

Everyone looked at her, wanting to see what she was writing, but the handwriting was something they had never seen before.

No one understands.

Song Wanzhi finished writing a row, then put down the branches, and went to read the book again.

A book slides by.

Everyone felt a strange focus that was exclusive and contagious.

Except for Su Mengchen, no one noticed that Song Wanzhi never blinked from the beginning to the end.

There wasn't even time to blink.

However, everyone held their breath.

Song Wanzhi sat on the floor again, and then looked at the book on the other side.

A person stepped out from the side.

If there is no Song Wanzhi, he must be the most concerned teenager this year, but who would have thought that there would be Song Wanzhi.

He walked outside the book, then with a sneer, he stepped his boots silently and fiercely into the words Song Wanzhi wrote on the ground.

The ground where it was wiped, the handwriting is blurred, and the hard work is trampled on.

Many people saw this little move, but no one said anything about it.

And then, Song Wanzhi returned again.

She held the branch and looked at the ground that was almost trampled on.

The ground had been trampled almost clean by Tang Tianyi, leaving only a few vague marks.

Those words just now may have written the girl's understanding and epiphany in an instant, or she may forget it later, so I have to write it down, but now, it has been trampled by that boot.

Everyone waited for Song Wanzhi to get angry.

But Song Wanzhi didn't.

She still stood there, looking at the blurred handwriting, and then, with a sudden smile, threw the branch in her hand.

What is she laughing at? !

Everyone looked at each other.

And then, the girl standing there stood up, and as she walked, her eyes began to scan those books.

She sees very quickly.

No one has ever seen such a speed, so that no one believes that she really read the writing on the book clearly.

"Master, Song Wanzhi is like this, can you really see it?"

"Maybe." The old man was not sure.

"It's not maybe, master, but it's simply impossible. It's fine if you just read the characters, but each of those books can be read for three years, not to mention the more difficult Gao Yi, you can read it for three years." He is the most talented person, and he can read at most one book a year, and it is still on the basis of mastering the previous books."

(End of this chapter)