Chapter 92 Shen Fangcheng's luck gradually disappeared!

What is going on!

Shen Fangcheng was shocked.

His family repeatedly reminded him to take good care of the jade pendant.

But now, this jade pendant...

Does this mean that the abilities he currently possesses, such as his photographic memory, will begin to disappear?

Yes, he remembered reading that article last night.

In the past, he only needed to read it once to remember it.

So as soon as he finished reading it last night, he went out to play with the crickets.

As a result, now it's as if he has never seen it.

Now in his memory, the only thing left was the moment he opened the book.

As for the words in the book after opening it, he couldn't remember them at all.

My mind is as blank as paper.

"You really disappoint me." The teacher stared at Shen Fangcheng and shook his head silently.

After hearing this, Shen Fangcheng felt even more embarrassed.

He has always been the one who is praised in school.

"Master, I really saw it." Shen Fangcheng lowered his voice.

"Don't try to be cunning!" Seeing that he still refused to admit his mistake, the teacher was so angry that he knocked the book in his hand on the table, "You didn't read it, so you didn't read it. I always thought you were talented."

"But I didn't expect that you would become less diligent because of your talent."

"You have to copy what I assigned you to recite yesterday twenty times!"

"Twenty times!" Shen Fangcheng was stunned.

The article was four pages long, and his hands would break after copying it twenty times.

"Master, this is too heavy."

In the past, this kind of punishment was only given to those students in the college who studied the least and had the worst grades.

He has never been punished like this since he entered the academy.

"How dare you say that!" The teacher was so angry that he threw the book over and hit Shen Fangcheng on the forehead.

Suddenly, the other students burst into laughter.

"This Shen Fangcheng usually thinks highly of himself, but he was punished just like us."

"He's a genius, a once-in-a-century prodigy, but I'm just a fool."

"It's not possible that all his papers were copied from others to make them so good. I heard that his servant is good at studying. I'm afraid those good papers were written by the servant!"

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Hearing the discussions, Shen Fangcheng was so angry that he yelled at everyone, "Shut up!"

"Hahahaha, he's anxious, he's anxious!"

The laughter got louder, and Shen Fangcheng angrily picked up his book and rushed out of the academy.

He had to figure out whether his inability to recite the book today was related to the crack in his jade pendant.

In the mansion of Marquis Yongyi, Shen Yuanbai picked up the book from the corner of the bed.

In the past, he could only look at the pictures on it. Even if his wet nurse and maids taught him to read, he would forget the words after just looking at them once.

But today, he could inexplicably recognize the words on it.

This feeling is both strange and familiar.

Not only did he seem to be able to recognize the words, he could also write them.

Walking to the table, he picked up the pen and ink he had used to scribble, and began to write his name stroke by stroke.

By the time the three words "Shen Yuanbai" appeared on the paper, the maid who had just come in to serve tea was so startled that she dropped the teapot to the ground.

"The third young master can write. The third young master can actually write!" The nanny was so happy that tears came out of her eyes. She grabbed the piece of paper with Shen Yuanbai's name written on it and went to find Qin Yunshuang's residence.

As soon as she entered the room, she handed the paper to Qin Yunshuang just like Xianbao did, "Madam, the Third Young Master can write now, please take a look."

"Write?" Qin Yunshuang was stunned and quickly took the paper.

Qin Yunshuang couldn't stop crying when she saw the neat handwriting on the letter. "My son wrote this?"

The little Tangbao at the side saw it and smiled, "Brother, great!"

[I never thought that my brother could write after I only transferred my spiritual power for a short while. I must work hard to help my brother recover quickly and prevent Shen Fangcheng from occupying his intelligence.]

Qin Yunshuang was stunned for a moment, and looked at little Tang Bao with a gentle look in her eyes, "Good boy Tang Bao, my Tang Bao is the best, and it was Tang Bao who helped brother again, right?"

Little Tangbao nodded with a smile.

"Then let's go see brother together, okay?" Qin Yunshuang hugged little Tangbao, her eyes slightly red.

She had never thought that her son, who was looked down upon by everyone, scolded as a fool, and born because of the bad karma of the Yongyi Marquis's family in the previous life, would be able to slowly recover one day.

Looking at his current appearance, it will only take a short time for Yuan Bai to return to normal.

When Qin Yunshuang brought Xiao Tangbao to Shen Yuanbai's residence, Shen Yuanbai had already written several sheets of paper.

On it are the names of Xiao Tangbao, the eldest brother and the second brother, Shen Zongguang and Qin Yunshuang.

In addition, the poems that Qin Yunshuang read to Shen Yuanbai two days ago were all written down on paper by Shen Yuanbai.

"Little Tangbao." Shen Yuanbai put down the pen in his hand when he saw Little Tangbao.

Little Tangbao smiled and opened his arms towards Shen Yuanbai, "Brother."

[I am so happy to see my brother getting better and better. ]

Shen Yuanbai hugged little Tangbao tightly, his face full of smiles.

He didn't know anything else, but he knew that he could write because of his sister.

He showed the two words "Shen Tang" he had written to little Tangbao as if he were presenting a treasure.

"Is your name written by my brother correct?"

Qin Yunshuang looked at the two siblings who were very affectionate, and wiped her eyes with a handkerchief.

"Yes, it's correct. My Yuan Bai is really great."

Little Tangbao also nodded vigorously.

Soon, everyone in Yongyi Marquis's mansion knew that Shen Yuanbai could write.

For a moment, everyone was very happy.

Although the Third Young Master is stupid, he is kind-hearted. Even though he is not sensible, he is good to them.

On weekdays, if there was something delicious or drinkable, Shen Yuanbai would like to walk around the yard with it and give a piece to whoever he saw.

Now that he is gradually recovering, everyone is truly happy for him.

On the other hand, the second branch of the Shen family.

Before Shen Fangcheng figured out why the jade pendant was cracked and was thinking about whether to find a skilled craftsman to inlay it, he was picked up by the ear by Shen Bailin, who had returned home in a rage.

"Shen Fangcheng, explain to me why the teacher came to me today to complain that you ran away in the middle of class and couldn't answer the homework assigned last night."

Shen Fangcheng grimaced in pain.

He turned to look at his father in shock.

Although his father beat and scolded his mother and sister, he always spoke kindly to him.

He also called him the hope for the Shen family's future, but now, why is he talking to him with this attitude?

Qin Hanyan, who was sitting on the couch not far away holding Shen Ruyi, shuddered and lowered her head silently.

He was afraid that he would attract Shen Bailin's attention at this time and be scolded.

"I, I didn't mean it."