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The superb reading method is ten thousand times better than one glance and ten lines.

"Yes, I'm just reading, I didn't scare you, I found that reading like this can save a lot of time!"

"You turn books so fast, can you remember?"

"I've already remembered all of them, just gulping around, don't ask for more explanation!" Wang Dali shook his head. It is one thing to remember, and it is another to understand.

Chen Lu was already dumbfounded.

She is a learning tyrant herself, relying on the ability to never forget, but now, Wang Dali's talent is much better than herself, is this an extraordinary person, terrible!

"There are so many books that you can read and remember in a while. It is already a miracle. You still want to be omnipotent and omniscient!" Chen Lu truly admired Wang Dali's ability.

"This is only a dozen books, and it's still far away. If you give me more time, I can remember more. If you continue to introduce it, you can recommend some good books to me!"

"Are you going back to school to charge?"

"Of course, my studies have been delayed for a long, long time. It is important to find a way to catch up!"

"Well, come with me!"

While walking, Chen Lu introduced the book to Wang Dali. This time, it was more targeted. Chen Lu even recommended some cutting-edge academics for Wang Dali.

Books flew out, hovering in the air, flipping pages, and flying back to the bookshelf in a short while.

Wang Dali reads incredibly fast with thought and thought.

Perhaps it is the strong spirit of Wang Dali that can be remembered.

The classmates who followed Wang Dali and Chen Lu seemed to have encountered a miracle, and they were shocked to not want it.

"Cool, is this super power—"

"The bunker, this is not one item ten lines, but one item ten books—"

"Oh my God, Brother Dali pretended to be forced in front of the goddess, and the **** exploded. The goddess must be hard to resist—"

"Brother Dali came back to school to pick up girls, this big-tailed wolf—"

The classmates who saw this scene exclaimed. Some took out their mobile phones or tablets, directly recorded videos, or even posted them directly to the school's online forum.

The forum suddenly froze. The students clicked on the video and immediately saw Wang Dali’s incredible reading method.

Everywhere in the school, in the dormitories, off campus, playgrounds, classrooms, the phones of countless classmates rang, and then all the students exclaimed and ran towards the library.

"Explosive news, Brother Dali is back to school and is now in the library"

"I heard he was soaking Chen Lu—"

"Fuck, Wang Dali is my buddy, who didn't know that we had a crush on Chen Xiaohua before?"

"There is a video, Brother Dali is reading books with extraordinary ability, Bunker!"

"Hurry up to the library, there is a good show!"

The whole school is boiling.

Wang Dali's return to school caused a commotion on the originally peaceful campus.

In front of the library, students rushed in, and reporters stationed in the school rushed to the library to take pictures.

When the principal, Dong Dafang, rushed to the library, the library door was already blocked.

"Let let, let let"

President Dong pushed the students away and forced a way into the library.

Many students stood in the hall, whispering.

In the rows of bookshelves, Wang Dali was still reading with extraordinary ability. This was a proper act of pretending, but the students were very conscious and did not rush in to interrupt.

Several professors stopped the students, saw the principal coming, and immediately reported the situation.

"It's all gone, it's gone, this is the library, so crowds and noises are not allowed!"

President Dong waved, but everyone didn't listen, and Dong Dafang was helpless.

"Principal, it's useless. With classmate Wang Dali here, the other classmates will definitely not leave. Haha, I will not leave either. After all, I am the richest man in the world. How long has our school produced such a world-renowned legend? It’s worth waiting here to shake hands with him!"

"Yes, the principal, I think you should go in and invite classmate Wang Dali out. The classmates still want to see him and listen to him!" the professor laughed.

"Well, I'm not a rigid person, just this time!"

When Dong Dafang saw Wang Dali and Chen Lu coming out, he immediately greeted him, "Welcome Wang Dali back to school!"

"It turns out that the principal is here!"

Wang Dali smiled and shook hands with the principal. If in the past, I was an ordinary student, I didn't have the opportunity to shake hands with the principal, but now, the other party put aside his busy work and rushed over to meet him, this is the status gap.

"Does Wang intend to go back to school to continue his studies?" the principal asked.

"My time is very tight, so I don’t plan to spend most of my time in school. However, I will finish my studies. In fact, I have read a lot of professional knowledge through just now. I think with my current knowledge, it’s OK. Passed the credit assessment!"

"That's good, that's good, but in view of the great contributions made by classmate Wang, our school can open a green channel for you. Please don't worry too much about academic matters!"

"Thank you the principal, then, let's do it. I intend to donate 120 million yuan to the school for the construction of new teaching and laboratory buildings, as well as sports grounds."

"One hundred and twenty million? This is great, thanks to Student Wang for his donation!"

Dong Dafang blushed with excitement, one hundred and twenty million. If it was used for the construction of teaching buildings, laboratory buildings, and sports fields, the school would have a lot of money for other aspects.

The students and teachers who came up were dumbfounded, Nima, donated 120 million yuan as soon as he spoke. Did you hear that right?

"Fuck, Brother Dali donated such a large sum of money to the school as soon as he returned to school. It's so awesome—"

"It's just a big mallet--"

"Properly big local tyrant, totally improper money is money——"

"I'm waiting for Diaosi to be completely unable to understand the thinking of the trench—"

"Waving is one hundred and twenty million, and it's thrown to the school, how can it be a trench--"

"As soon as my sister is going to be a kid for him—"