The reborn manotaku

Early morning…

When Li Huai and the others tumbled down from the fence, figures appeared in the dimly lit playground.

Running to the assembly place of the third class of high school, there were already several people standing there.

A tall skinny boy doing a warm-up exercise quipped: “If you don’t sleep for two nights in a row, you guys are awesome.”

The words were plain, without malice, and even less kindness.

Several animals smiled and did not speak, and Li Huai only did not hear it.

The person who spoke was Liu Haitao, one of the top students in the class, his father was a small leader of the county party committee, and his mother was the president of a bank branch.

There are always a few people in each class, maybe they have a good family and are well-informed, in short, they seem more mature than others, although they speak and do things decently, rarely offend people, but they get along with their classmates early in the society.

I remember that at that time, Li Huai still felt that Liu Haitao was a good person, Zheng Kai reminded him that this person was a little hypocritical, Li Huai still did not believe it, and it was not until he grew up that he slowly realized that he had completely broken off contact.

“Li Huai!”

A boy in the next class suddenly walked over, his eyes were arrogant and cold, “What did you say to my mother yesterday, and she came to school specifically to nag me for a long time.” It

was Aunt Guo’s good son Xu Xiaojun who spoke, and Li Huai’s hair was small.

Li Huai glanced at him, “I’m not that idle.

Several animals saw that the atmosphere was not right, and immediately gathered around.

“Keep your mouth shut and don’t talk nonsense.” After Xu Xiaojun gave a threatening look, Hanger Langdang left.

“Silly by!” Liu Pengfei snorted coldly.

Li Huai shook his head, originally he was small, but the relationship was worse than ordinary people, he really couldn’t say.

Zhao Feng gossiped on the side: “The seventh class transferred a girl from another province, I went to see it, the long and beautiful, Xu Xiaojun and Guo Fei are chasing, I heard that they are about to fight.”

Zheng Kai said with a smile: “What’s so great about fighting for girls, dying for women, and going to the exam for women.”

Zhao Feng’s eyes lit up, “That girl’s name is Cheng Yuanyuan, that figure, is simply a fighter in the plane, whoever wants to be his boyfriend will be blessed.”

This guy is not bad, he is tall, and he just broke up with the object he had been dealing with in junior high school, and obviously had an idea.

Zheng Kai patted him, “Quickly pull down you, I have already received the news, that girl used to go to an international school, and came here after being expelled, do you know what an international school is?”

Zhao Feng shook his head.

Zheng Kai had a mockery in his eyes, “It’s an aristocratic school, rushing abroad, ordinary people can’t afford to go to that kind, and there are a lot of troubles in that school, can you afford to descend?” Cheng Yuanyuan… Even the name smells of misfortune, honestly mess with the brothers.

Li Huai on the side did not participate in the discussion, but was thinking about whether he should make a mind map in Chinese or English today.

College entrance examination, thinking about future livelihoods, and wanting to take time to exercise…

Li Huai suddenly felt that he was too busy, and the girl was not in the scope of consideration at all.

How did those reborn seniors manage to handle these things with ease?

Really… I still have limited talent.

The next day was calm, and Li Huai’an completed the Chinese mind map.

This made him can’t help but sigh that youth is the capital, and before he is reborn, he will play until midnight at night and the next day will languish.

And now I have only taken a short nap at noon, and I am refreshed all day.

Of course, this is also related to his language level.

Perhaps the reason for his love of reading, since he was a child, Chinese has always been his strongest point, often taking full score essays, and also became an amateur writer after work, just because of laziness for many years.

Or… Become a web writer in this life?

No, no, no… Li Huai quickly dismissed this idea, everyone knew that writing a novel was simply a dead end.

But if you are free, you can play as a hobby.

Suddenly, Li Huai seemed to have caught a glimmer of inspiration…

…

The day application form was submitted and approved two days later.

On Friday afternoon, Li Huai rode a scooter back and forth twice to move things home.

The roommates knew that Li Huai’s family lived close, and they didn’t care, only Zheng Kai expressed a strong envy, his family actually lived not far away, but Boss Zheng, who was busy with business, knew his son’s character and made up his mind to nest him in school.

That evening, after Li Guoqiang went to the countryside, Li Huai closed the door and stood in the center of the house to start his training.

I saw him close his eyes, relax his whole body, and gradually throw away all distractions. Then, he

frowned, waving his hands like a blind man touching an elephant, one moment as if he was stroking the wall, the other as if he was holding something in his hand.

If to outsiders, it looks like a neurosis, which is why he has to move back.

The first step of the Memory Palace is to construct a place, or fantasy space, in your mind.

Most people choose familiar places, such as their homes, offices, etc.

As an imaginative otaku Li Huai, what he wants to build is a completely illusory space.

The Shushan School and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion contain countless sacred skill secrets, and there are five major caves of Chinese, mathematics, English, physics and chemistry.

The central circular hall has a diameter of five meters, the ground is smooth and tidy, and 3 meters above the head is a huge yin and yang diagram, and five simple carved door holes lead directly to the five major caves.

Li Huai kept constructing any details of this place in his mind, because one of the keys to the memory palace is to be able to easily realize the palace walk in his mind, so strive for truth.

Don’t laugh at the otaku middle two, whether it is games, movies, novels, those extremely gorgeous fantasy worlds, that initial starting point, isn’t it carved with a big middle two?

In his mind, Li Huai’s perspective slowly advanced to the front of the mathematical cave, and a rectangular cave space suddenly appeared, from blurry to clear.

Walking into the cave, the secret book of algebra god skills appeared like a mural carved in the dark, which was the mind map he had drawn with his own hands and had memorized.

After doing this, Li Huai slowly opened his eyes after getting familiar with it again.

This association is simple to say, but in order to be successful, it must not only resemble a state of mild self-hypnosis, but also strive for authenticity.

The further back it takes, the more mental effort is needed, and some people do not have enough brains, and the palace will collapse.

Of course, gods like Sherlock Holmes who directly build a library also exist in reality.

After resting for a while, Li Huai picked up two more mathematical mind maps and looked at them, closed his eyes again and entered the memory palace.

Many people will use the method of memory pile, such as imagining that the palace is their own home, and the TV set is set as a pile, and the association is then developed from this pile.

And Li Huai directly simulates what he wants to remember, so the mind map becomes a secret mural.

One moment rest, the next closed eyes and associations, and before I knew it, it was eleven o’clock at night.

Li Huai only felt dizzy and quickly washed and went to bed.

In one night, he had built all he had learned in mathematics into the memory palace.

It looks awesome, but Li Huai doesn’t dare to be careless at all.

You know, the further you go, the more difficult it is, and what he lacks the most now is time.

At five o’clock in the morning, the set alarm clock rang, and Li Huai opened his eyes and got up. After a while, after

going out to get some fresh air and doing a few warm-up exercises, my mind immediately cleared up.

Turn around and go home, close the door, close your eyes again and enter the palace of memory.

Morning memory is the best, and the final key step in remembering the palace is to visit the palace repeatedly in your mind and deepen the image until it is unforgettable for a lifetime.

On Saturday and Sunday, for two consecutive days, Li Huai was closed at home.

Resting again and again, entering the palace of memory again and again, he built an exquisite scripture pavilion in his mind like a construction worker, and the mind maps of the five lessons were all included in it.

And this is what I learned in two years of high school.

Easier said than done, Li Huai has been half-dreaming and half-awake, and when his brain is extremely tired, lying on the bed is simply blank.

Fortunately, Li Jianguo is also very busy these two days, leaving early and returning late, if he sees Li Huai’s appearance, he will definitely be scared and immediately send his son to a psychiatric hospital.

Li Huai did not go to the Sunday evening self-study and called for a sick leave.

He was so tired that his brain was numb, lying on the bed, tears flowing uncontrollably.

Not sadness or sadness, but tears without any emotion.

This is the body’s own feedback and warning, Li Huai had once, that time after several days of continuous hiking and camping.

Why do you want to do this yourself?

Li Huai slept without even thinking about this question.

It’s just a feeling, this feeling of temptation madness, testing the limits of one’s ability, it’s really cool!