LRAB Chapter 347 Good Results
Chapter 347 Good Results
It's not difficult to lie and get away with everything.
In fact, I need more time alone, but sometimes I meet people I want to get in touch with more... friends...
If the other person leaves, I will delete all the memories. Happiness and beauty should be deleted...and pain should also be deleted.
If someone has not died of old age, then I will find out the reason, and when I have avenged myself, everything will be over...
If you give me the name of a madman, there is nothing wrong with it. I always go to extremes, but this extreme path is the most suitable path for me. My path is like this...
The other party breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he was fine, and took him to the restaurant.
The decoration of the restaurant is very comfortable, and it brings a warm feeling... I don't get along with the other person in terms of food, and I really hate fish... But he seems to like this kind of food very much.
I also ordered some of my favorite dishes, but I couldn’t taste anything. Time had passed too long. Okay, it’s only been half a year, but these six months were really painful.
I am busy all the time, and once I have free time, I will force myself to be busier. If I am not busy, it will be painful as if my life is meaningless.
"Guess how many points you got?"
"If the full score is 100, it should be around 90?" According to my previous scores in physics, chemistry and biology, the points deducted will not be too high. I can get 70 points out of the full score of 67 in physics. The questions are very simple for me. Theoretically, there will be some careless mistakes, but there is no question that I can't do, and many of them are even as simple as the original questions.
"98, 99, 99, your grades in these three subjects are very good! I wish you were my student. I would be so happy if I had someone to succeed me..."
"It's higher than I thought. Hmm, there are still some mistakes. It seems that I am not careful enough..."
"No, it was because of the score on the paper. They said your handwriting was too sloppy, so they deducted points for the paper. Of course, I only deducted one point. I have to say that your handwriting looks, uh, worse than before?"
I can't hold the pen steadily... I practiced my handwriting for a long time, but in the end it's still so bad. It's so sad.
"I have a habit of shaking hands, so..." His notes were also written very sloppily, so the new book has not been published yet. There is another reason. The handwriting is so ugly that even the God of Grass, who has read hundreds of books, could not tell what was written.
“Is this also part of the genetic disease?”
"Well... the genetic disease wasn't that serious at first, but when it got more serious, my hands would shake unconsciously, which caused me to have big problems when writing and doing some delicate work..."
"For scholars, this disease is as valuable as life..." Plants rarely require particularly delicate steps, but alchemy is different. Although there are some grand alchemical methods, most alchemy is even more delicate than carving a flower from a grain of rice. A slight hand shake may cause the experiment to go completely wrong, resulting in unacceptable results and danger, etc.
"I'm also trying to figure it out, but it should be fine now?"
My hands shouldn't continue to tremble, because those memories...? Which memories? No, what? !
I should have left something behind, but I should be able to write normally now, but I just haven't realized it yet?
"Really?" The other person swallowed what was in his mouth. "Then congratulations! Although this method of treatment is somewhat unheard of, if you are a genius who is breaking new ground like you, you should be able to do it."
"In theory, this treatment method should not be known to anyone, nor should it be used... I used a few special methods, so special that even I was deeply affected by it."
In front of me is my favorite dish. I like it very much. It has a strong flavor. Well, I feel that many things I eat are bland, as if they were not salted. When did it start? Since I drank those potions that erased my memory...
I need to write down everything in a notebook. After drinking the potion, I can obviously feel that my memory has been greatly affected. This problem seems serious, but it is not as uncomfortable as I imagined. After all, things that can be forgotten are not that important, right?
The dishes in front of me are delicious, except for the damn fish. Okay, okay, there are even worse ones. I don’t have too high requirements for food, but fish is an exception! I would rather eat rice than fish. I can only feel physical disgust. Fish is too disgusting.
When did this feeling start? I don't know, but as time went by, I even started to feel disgusted with seafood. Well, I can only say that the disgust gradually deepened...
I am not picky about food, except for fish.
Since no points were deducted except for the score on the paper, then my knowledge is still good enough, right?
After finishing the meal, I rushed to the library. The library is open 12 hours a day. I have to say that the librarian is really tired because they work in two shifts and one person has to look after it for hours. There is no such thing as demagnetizing, so they have to always pay attention to scholars borrowing and returning books.
I came to the library again and greeted the librarian. He responded with a gentle smile and continued to look at the book in his hand.
The other party was not good at speaking, and I knew that I would not ask too many questions. I looked at the book, thinking that I had to send something else, but I took out another notebook...
Huh? Did I take the wrong thing? This notebook is a tattered one, a slightly old notebook, but not that one, it seems to be made of special leather.
I was flipping through this notebook. The other party said that I could read all my notebooks, but I didn’t have the habit of writing a diary anyway.
So I was flipping through the notebook, but as I was looking at it I could sense something was not right?
I turned around and looked, but there was no one there... Everyone was reading the books in their hands very seriously, which was really strange.
Not far away, the librarian was looking at the very familiar notebook carefully.
Is that you? Damn it...
I continued to flip through the pages, and saw that some of the old books looked particularly withered and yellow. For such books, I needed to be very careful every time I turned the pages, otherwise it would be very easy to tear them into pieces.
After watching it, I came to the conclusion: average.