In the evening, Xiaoqi still attended the Japanese elective course and signed up for this subject.
Arrived at the sixth classroom of Yong'an Building early.
It was still very lively next door. The teacher was adjusting the computer and watching the big screen projection. "Sha Jia Bang", a relatively famous opera, was playing. Quite a few students had arrived one after another.
The sixth classroom was still deserted, and Xiaoqi was actually the first one to arrive.
Because she was preparing to record today, she sat at the front desk in the middle of the classroom.
Before class, she went for a run. Because Chu Yu was sick, the girls in their dormitory were probably scared, so they followed Xiao Qi to go running.
Xiaoqi knew that running was difficult to keep up if you didn't persist, but since her roommates wanted to run, she took them for a few laps.
Taking her roommates for a run is actually more tiring than running by herself.
They were not running seriously, especially Mi'er, who was talking while running and was panting. Xiaoqi almost got a stitch in the side while talking to her, and her face was still red.
It's rare that he is more lively than usual.
Thinking about the last system evaluation, Mr. Yamamoto was a desperate and disheartened old man... Xiaoqi had a nightmare all night because of this and didn't know what to do.
But even such an old man would gain positive energy and hope because of the serious study of one of his unrelated students. Xiao Qi also felt that he was not really desperate, but that he might have encountered too bad things, so he would feel particularly good when he encountered something good.
In the past two days, because he has regained the language sense buff, Xiaoqi has increased the time he spends studying English and Japanese, mainly on reading, and he reads for at least one more hour every day.
I feel like I can learn Japanese more fluently now that I have gained a better sense of language.
Teacher Yamamoto came in again as the class bell rang, still dressed meticulously. However, Xiaoqi noticed that he was wearing the same pair of pants as last time, with creases from ironing, and the creases were white, especially obvious at the knees.
He changed his shirt to a slightly large white shirt that didn't seem to fit him well, but it wasn't new either. It seemed like Mr. Yamamoto was too thin, maybe because he had worn one that fit him well before.
Teacher Yamamoto came in and greeted the students in Japanese very seriously and meticulously.
It doesn't matter how many students he has, this is the etiquette he wants to complete.
This time, Xiaoqi also stood up, greeted Teacher Yamamoto, and then sat down.
Very pure spoken Japanese.
She has been practicing repeatedly these two days.
Mr. Yamamoto was stunned for a moment, then continued with the class without any extra expression.
His teaching progress was slow, and he was still teaching hiragana and katakana.
This speed is very suitable for beginners. If you have done some preparation, it should not be difficult.
Although Mr. Yamamoto used Japanese, the content he taught was still from the textbook.
In this class, the only new student was Su Xiaoqi. The others were juniors and seniors, the unlucky seniors who had failed the course and came here to retake it. However, because it was an introductory course, they were all reading other books and did not talk to each other.
Mr. Yamamoto doesn't care if they read other books, but he doesn't allow them to disrupt the class order. Otherwise, the old man will become very angry and will directly kick you out of the classroom. Everyone has experienced this.
There are fewer students in this class, and there are also new students who want to learn Japanese. However, after taking Mr. Yamamoto's class, I feel that I would rather pay the money and sign up for a class myself. Those training classes all advertise that they guarantee passing the Japanese proficiency test. Taking Mr. Yamamoto's class, I feel that I may not pass the test, and I may even fail an elective course. It is not cost-effective.
So during the class, it felt like Xiaoqi was being taught by a one-on-one Japanese teacher in person.
Because she was the only one interacting with the teacher in the classroom.
Ignoring Mr. Yamamoto's gaunt and serious face, Xiao Qi felt that his lectures were very good, more complete and rigorous than the Japanese tuition class she had taken with Mr. Zhou before. He covered almost every aspect and would not suddenly jump to other places. Mr. Zhou's lectures would be very jumpy, while Mr. Yamamoto was extremely serious and explained every hiragana one by one, like a Japanese dictionary.
At the same time, it also consolidated many of the words that Xiaoqi had memorized, because after hearing Teacher Yamamoto's explanations again, the impression was very deep.
With one person teaching and the other learning like this, Xiaoqi felt that the two hours in the evening passed very quickly.
Before I knew it, it was over.
She was not good at chatting or anything like that. The teacher looked very serious, so after class, Xiao Qi just said hello to the teacher and left.
Teacher Yamamoto was still sitting alone at the podium, packing up slowly, as if he wanted to stay until the last person left, turned off the lights, and left.
Xiao Qi finished class and returned to the dormitory. Suddenly, a familiar mechanical voice rang in his ears again: "The host studied hard and had a positive attitude. He brought a little hope and positive energy to a desperate old man. I reward him with a 30-day memory buff."
Xiao Qi: ...
If the content of the reward had not changed, she would have thought the system was broken. The previous content was exactly the same, showing her studying hard and having a positive attitude. The latter content was also exactly the same, showing her still being a desperate and disheartened old man... and this time it was a memory buff.
Memory buff, Xiaoqi thinks this buff is the most amazing. When you have it, you can almost remember everything you see, and this time it lasts for thirty days.
When studying with a memory buff, your efficiency will definitely double, but there are also some side effects, that is, you will use your brain very hard. If you study with a memory buff, you cannot study for a long time, otherwise you will feel empty in your head and sometimes you will even have a headache.
Xiaoqi's understanding is that this is still her own ability. The memory buff is equivalent to stimulating the brain's memory and there is no mutation. Therefore, her usual learning ability is the same as it is with the memory buff, it just shortens the time.
Therefore, when she has the memory buff, she cannot recite and read books non-stop all day long. This will not overdraw her brain and will not be effective. It will only improve her short-term memory, and the overall learning efficiency will remain the same.
But being able to stimulate memory is itself very powerful.
Xiaoqi now feels that his memory has improved a lot compared to when he was in high school, and his concentration has also improved. It’s not that he didn’t study hard in high school, he studied all day long, but his efficiency was always low and he was absent-minded.
These are gradually improved through continuous learning and practice every day.
Also, it seems that a desperate person, a person who has experienced tragic things, a person who seems serious and difficult to get along with, is actually softer inside, just like Brother Lin Min and Teacher Yamamoto. Xiao Qi didn't actually do anything, and didn't even give anything to Teacher Yamamoto. She just studied hard, and it was only for herself, but even so, she could make Teacher Yamamoto feel moved and feel hopeful, and the system even gave her generous rewards.
This touched Xiaoqi's heart.
I always feel like I understand something, but I can't grasp it.
Suddenly she missed Brother Lin Ming a lot. She opened WeChat and sent a message to Brother Lin Ming, asking how he was doing recently.
Lin Min was setting up a bookstall on the roadside under the street light. It was just after class, when most students were browsing. He had no time to read and was concentrating on greeting the students passing by.
Two girls picked out three books, each costing 20 yuan.
He took out his phone and scanned it for the other party, but the girl said, "Let me add you on WeChat. Next time I need a book, I'll contact you directly and I'll transfer the money to you on WeChat."
Lin Min looked at the little girl smiling sweetly under the street light. She was wearing a pink knee-length skirt, the hem of which fluttered slightly in the wind.
He shook his head and said, "I usually set up a stall here. If you need any books next time, you can just tell me and I'll keep an eye out for you."
I still opened the payment and scan code function, but did not add WeChat.
The two girls left with unhappy looks on their faces.
Lin Min saw a new message on his phone.
On WeChat, a pinned message popped up: "Brother Lin Min, how are you doing lately? Qingqing said you set up a small bookstall. Is that hard work?" I also found a part-time job at school and work at the horse farm with my roommate. It's pretty good.
Lin Min's heart beat faster, as if he saw Xiao Qi in front of him.
He looked around and everything was the same as usual.
He replied: It's fine, not hard, take care of yourself. I saw that you won the first place in the Top Ten Singers. I haven't congratulated you yet. Next time you have time to come to our school, I will treat you.
Xiaoqi replied: OK, my roommates all want to visit Qingmeng University. Next time we go, I will ask you to be our tour guide.
Xiao Qi put away the phone, and immediately a mechanical voice rang in his ear: "The host actively cares about the life of the blackened boy, brings positive energy to the moderately blackened boy, slows down the blackened boy's speed, and rewards the host with +1 finger length."
Xiao Qi: ...
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