Master of all skills in the city

() Therefore, Tang Zheng first asked tentatively: "Then what, my current appearance, does it mean that I have learned the Cross Plum Blossom Fist?"

"That's right, but what you have learned now, master, is nothing more than a form, and you haven't acquired the essence of this set of boxing techniques. Otherwise, your combat effectiveness will not only improve a little bit."

Anyway, today is Tang Zheng's first contact with this decathlon master system, so if there are some necessary advices, the beautiful assistant will not hesitate to give them advice.

"What kind of statement is this? Could it be that this set of punching techniques can produce flowers?"

"I'll explain this to you in detail when you sleep at night. Now you have to wake up first. Your teacher has already entered the classroom."

Tang Zheng opened his eyes abruptly, and wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth. He never thought that after so many years, he could still sleep so soundly lying on the table. Finally, he did not insult his title of "Sleeping Fairy" back then. .

Teacher Mao held a stack of test papers in his hand, put them on the podium, and said, "There will be a self-study test tonight, please move your seats away first."

Entering the second semester of the third year of senior high school, it has become commonplace to take exams. This is also to make everyone more familiar with the atmosphere of the college entrance examination, so as to avoid being nervous and malfunctioning, which would be a tragedy.

The college entrance examination is a big turning point in life, or a new starting point. If you don't perform well, it may be a lifelong regret.

Tang Zheng was a little surprised. Why did he meet the exam on the first day of his rebirth, and he was not mentally prepared at all. How many years had it been since he had gone through such a battle?

However, thinking about reading almost one-sixth of the math textbook with super memory, now that I have the opportunity to take the test, I can just check the results.

The test papers were handed out soon, and Tang Zheng couldn't help being elated when he took a look at these questions. In the review stage of the third year of high school, the math exams were divided into sections, and the assessment content on this test paper was all functions. Just within range of what he had seen.

After taking a deep breath, Tang Zheng began to concentrate on the questions. In less than an hour, Tang Zheng finished all the questions, and spent a few more minutes to check them carefully. This is a habit he developed when he repeated his studies later.

At this time in the last life, I never checked. Anyway, it’s just a little bit, and it’s the same whether it’s checked or not. Naturally, he can’t be so casual now. After all, his current status is just a student.

Under the boredom, Tang Zheng actually started to feel sleepy again and yawned, but he still tried to open his eyes wide, and began to think about the cross club punch he learned before, although that boxing technique was a bit scumbag , but talking is better than nothing, not to mention that there is really nothing to do now.

If it weren't for the fact that Mr. Mao was invigilating the exam, he might have handed in the paper long ago.

In fact, Mr. Mao was very surprised to see Tang Zheng during the evening self-study, especially Tang Zheng seemed to be serious about his studies today, just judging by the demeanor when he was doing the questions, he was no different from other students , This makes Lao Mao feel very relieved. Is this problem that the student is finally willing to turn his prodigal son back?

However, only an hour has passed since the exam, why did this kid stop writing and start to be in a daze?

Teacher Mao walked up to Tang Zheng with some puzzlement, wanting to read Tang Zheng's papers, which is also the habit of many teachers.

"How is it possible that they are all right?" After reading a few questions, Teacher Mao suddenly turned pale with shock.

Teacher Mao's first thought was that Tang Zheng had copied someone else's work, but the people around him hadn't stopped writing until now, and they hadn't finished the questions at all. No matter how powerful Tang Zheng was, he couldn't It is impossible to create something out of nothing.

After ruling out this possibility, Mr. Mao thought of other possibilities. That's right, Tang Zheng probably did not plagiarize, but is it possible that he happened to have seen this set of questions and memorized all the answers?

As soon as this idea came out, Teacher Mao laughed at himself. Even if it was really what he thought, the memory alone is amazing. With such a memory, do you still need to plagiarize?

"Ah! Teacher Mao!" At this moment, Tang Zheng came back to his senses, just in time to see Teacher Mao holding his test paper, with a strange expression on his face, and immediately yelled in a small voice in surprise.

"Come out with me, I have something to ask you!" Teacher Mao directly picked up Tang Zheng's test paper and walked directly to the back door of the classroom.

"What is this for?" Tang Zheng thought a little anxiously, but obediently followed behind Teacher Mao.

At the end of the corridor, at the top of the stairs, Teacher Mao stopped, turned his head, and said with a serious face: "I'm going to ask you a few questions now, and you must answer me honestly!"

Tang Zheng nodded.

Teacher Mao pointed to the test paper and said, "Have you seen the questions on this test paper before?"

Tang Zheng shook his head and said: "No, I understand what you mean, I can only say that I didn't plagiarize!" Although he didn't put his mind on studying before, Tang Zheng's mind is quite clever.

"I believe you on this point. No matter how low your grades were before, you would not copy others'." There are only so many students in the class. As the head teacher, Mr. Mao knows each of his students quite well, and he is very clear about Tang Zheng's actions. style.

"However, can you explain why you can do these questions all of a sudden, and you can get them all right?"

Teacher Mao changed the topic, and stared at Tang Zheng closely, trying to see any flaws in Tang Zheng's face.

"Actually, during this period of time, I was reviewing at home every night, and I happened to be specializing in functions, and it just so happened that these questions were very interesting to me today. By the way, Mr. Mao, you said that I was all right about these questions. is that true?"

Tang Zheng's face was very calm at first, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter, and later he showed some excitement appropriately. This acting skill is definitely at the level of a statuette.

Hearing these words, Teacher Mao was even more shocked. Although the reason was a little far-fetched, it was not unreasonable.

However, is it possible to learn the function part so thoroughly just by self-study?Is this still the Tang Zheng in his mind?

For a moment, Mr. Mao felt that he could not see through Tang Zheng. If he really had such a talent, even if he only had more than four months now, as long as he used it well, he would be very capable.

If Tang Zheng could really work hard from now on, would he still insist on transferring him to the liberal arts class?Teacher Mao suddenly felt a little dazed. ;