"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing!" Luo Fanjin said.

Seeing her confident look, Li Decheng said nothing more.

"Young people! You are still too impulsive!" he muttered to himself.

Zhang Zekai and Liu Yong, who left in a hurry, ran back ten minutes later.

"Try to memorize these two articles!" Liu Yong took out a book, which he had found in Jin Qiaoqiao's bookcase.

There were several difficult articles to memorize in the high school textbook. He turned to that page and looked at Luo Fanjin with high morale.

Luo Fanjin took it, glanced at it and said something that made people angry.

"I don't know him!"

"Fuck!" Zhang Zekai cursed.

"You can't read? Are there still people who can't read? Isn't compulsory education already universal?" Zhang Zekai said impatiently.

"My mother doesn't allow me to study!" Luo Fanjin said calmly, without showing any emotion.

"this……"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little strange, Zhang Zekai knew that he and Liu Yong had said the wrong thing.

"Then don't try!" He thought Luo Fanjin was just bragging.

If we stop now, everyone will be able to save face.

“Although I don’t know it, I can write it down from memory!”

As Luo Fanjin spoke, he glanced at the contents, then took the pen and began to write seriously on a piece of paper.

[I see, the host wants to draw these! Isn't she good at drawing? ]

[Draw it? This is too exaggerated! ”]

Ignoring the complaints from netizens, Luo Fanjin continued to paint stroke by stroke.

Zhang Zekai and Liu Yong stood on both sides of her and saw a passage written by Luo Fanjin.

The handwriting is not beautiful and looks extremely unfamiliar, but it is still beautiful.

Zhang Zekai took the book and compared it word by word.

"It's exactly the same as the original words in the textbook!" he shouted.

At this time, the cameraman also hurried over and gave Luo Fanjin a close-up.

Luo Fanjin is extremely beautiful under the camera, and it seems that there are no words that can describe her appearance and temperament.

A few minutes later, Luo Fanjin stopped writing.

Zhang Zekai and Liu Yong quickly compared them word by word.

"There is not a single mistake in the entire text!" Zhang Zekai said in disbelief.

They also deliberately chose a classical Chinese text that was particularly difficult to memorize, but they didn't expect Wu Xiaoya to actually write it out.

And his handwriting doesn't look like that of someone who writes all year round.

"Can you really remember everything you see?" Liu Yong asked with doubt in his eyes.

"How do you think I memorized it so quickly?"

"I don't believe it unless you memorize the newspapers on the wall!" Zhang Zekai suddenly pointed at the old newspapers on the wall not far away and said.

Everyone turned around and saw the densely packed old newspapers pasted on the wall.

The content of newspapers is naturally varied, including politics, people's livelihood, ecological environment, in short, it is all-encompassing.

After saying that, Zhang Zekai walked over and chose a place at random.

Luo Fanjin smiled slightly, not afraid, but walked over calmly, took a look at where Zhang Zekai pointed, then picked up the pen and wrote on the paper.

"The economic level improved significantly last year..." Zhang Zekai read what Luo Fanjin wrote and compared it with the newspaper on the wall.

After reading just a few lines, his expression changed noticeably.

Same! All the same! Even the punctuation marks are the same!

The staff of the program team also came closer to take a look. They were very curious whether Wu Xiaoya could really copy the original text word for word.

"Oh my god! That's awesome!" someone whispered.

Three minutes later, Luo Fanjin wrote down all the contents in the location designated by Zhang Zekai.

She looked up at Zhang Zekai and said, "I've finished writing!" There was an unattainable confidence in her tone.

Zhang Zekai picked up the paper without comparing it again. He had been staring at Luo Fanjin when he was writing just now. If this couldn't prove anything, then he was just making excuses!

"Since you have such amazing abilities, why don't you go to school?" Zhang Zekai asked. This was the question that puzzled him the most.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the people around him were looking at him with disapproval.

Smart people know that it is difficult for such a talent to stand out in the mountains, and Wu Xiaoya's mother is the key.

Liu Yong patted Zhang Zekai's arm, signaling him not to ask any more questions. Then he walked up to Luo Fanjin and said softly, "My uncle has a foundation that specializes in helping poor students. If you are willing, I can help..."

Luo Fanjin didn't speak until he finished speaking, "Thank you very much, but I don't want to go to school anymore. The director helped me contact a calligraphy and painting master. I will go to the city to learn from him in a while!"

When these words were spoken, people almost dropped their jaws.

Master of calligraphy and painting? Also learning from a master?

Could it be that she has a talent for painting?

Except for the director and a small number of staff members, most people present did not know that she had a talent for painting. For a moment, everyone had all kinds of expressions on their faces.

Luo Fanjin paused, then continued, "Can we continue now?"

Zhang Zekai and Liu Yong were stunned. They almost forgot why they were trying to verify that Wu Xiaoya was almost learning something!

The two of them didn't say anything, and began to listen quietly to Luo Fanjin's understanding.

"From this angle, you can split the wood along the grain of the wood without much effort. Give it a try!"

In the camera, Liu Yong, Zhang Zekai and Liu Yong each held an axe, aiming at the wooden stake with a look of deep hatred.

"One, two, three! Cut!"

There was a crackling sound, and the wooden stake was shattered into pieces.

Zhang Zekai and Liu Yong looked over together and found that they were indeed chopping smoothly and it was not as tiring as they had imagined.

"Come again!" Luo Fanjin's voice rang out.

The two men then began to chop wood rhythmically, just like children who had found fun. After they gained experience, they enjoyed chopping wood in the yard.

In the later stage, Luo Fanjin no longer shouted slogans, but the two of them controlled their movements rhythmically.

"One, two, three! Hey, hey, hey!"

"One, two, three! Hey, hey, hey!"

Director Yu Min couldn't help but smile when he saw the two city teenagers chopping wood seriously on the screen.

"Haha, this clip will be very interesting if it is broadcast!" he said with a smile.

"Director, you are the one who has foresight to use Wu Xiaoya to control the two city teenagers!" said a staff member of the program team.

"It's not that I have foresight, but this girl Wu Xiaoya is too amazing!" Yu Min exclaimed.

A rural girl, whose studies were delayed by her mother, was not anxious or panicky, but made her own arrangements.

Such a meticulous girl is no ordinary person, not to mention her terrifying talent.

A photographic memory! A drawing genius!

Any one of these two items would cause a sensation.