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Chapter 9 You can only send gong once a day

"I will never forget you when I see you." Chen Cong put his hand on his chest to comfort his heart that was about to jump out. I actually have this ability to remember when I see you when I see you, which is so popular in the academic world?

"Academic master... by the way." Chen Cong's eyes lit up, he turned over and jumped to another sofa, grabbed his schoolbag and pulled it open, and poured the books on the sofa.

"It seems that there will be a routine test in the politics class tomorrow morning. Let's try politics first. If you have it, you will never forget it. Academic masters are no longer a legend." Chen Cong looked through the political textbooks from the pile of books with excitement, and secretly thanked that he brought enough books.

Turning a page casually, Chen Cong quickly scanned and read it.

It only takes two or three minutes to read the page. After reading it, Chen Cong built the textbook and recited: "Adhere to the center of economic development, unswervingly improve the quality of workers, respect talents, respect labor, and accelerate the development of science and technology..."

After reading the entire page word by word, Chen Cong comforted his heart again, but instead became calmer.

From verifying that he has the ability to predict his knowledge to now, he has almost always been in an excited state, but that is sometimes a skill that is sometimes unavailable. For Chen Cong, it is like winning a lottery, without any preparation and no plan. Although many people usually imagine that if they have nothing to do, they will buy whatever they want if they win the lottery, and if they have superpowers, they will do whatever they want. But after they really learn that they won the lottery, they will immediately fall into a period of excitement before they really start to consider how to plan the money.

And Chen Cong is now like after winning a grand prize once and suddenly finds that he won again. Although he is still very excited and excited, he will not be as excited as the first time.

Especially now facing a bunch of textbooks, he began to think carefully about how to fulfill his "dreams" step by step. With strength, he naturally needs to have a method.

"Everyone says that most of the college entrance examinations determine the second half of their life. So, let's solve the college entrance examination first." Chen Cong's head felt hot when he thought of this, and his blood was boiling. He began to fantasize about what the teachers and classmates would look like after his college entrance examination scores were high. Besides, his future is blank now. Before he had superpowers, he almost never thought about the plan after the college entrance examination. Maybe he was looking for an extremely ordinary university to spend a few years.

Now that you have superpowers, you are really not an ordinary person. It’s not too late. The college entrance examination is another starting line competition. If you get the exam, you can win at the starting line of your life.

Chen Cong was full of motivation and decided not to play games tonight. He was too lazy to knock on Ji Shengnan's door and begged her to let her play computer. He opened the political textbook again and sat on the sofa to read.

Ji Shengnan was sitting in his room at this time, reading an English textbook in his hand, looking up at the door from time to time, wondering why Chen Cong, a game fan, didn't knock on the door, and then begged himself to let him play with the computer with tears in his nose.

Could it be that he was playing hard to get, and now he was trapped when he went out? Haha, I underestimated me too much. After Ji Shengnan thought about it, he bent a curve in the corner of his mouth and looked at the English textbook in his hand seriously.

...

The next day, the sun rose, and Chen Cong and Ji Shengnan returned to school together, and they seemed to remember the embarrassing thing that happened last night, and Chen Cong was also proud of memorizing two political textbooks.

When the class bell rang, Chen Cong, the political class teacher who was looking forward to being able to show off his skills, asked for leave in the morning and came back in the afternoon. This class was naturally replaced by a vicious math class.

The math teacher is a middle-aged man who stayed in the Mediterranean. After entering the classroom, he didn't talk much nonsense. He started his teaching by saying "Good classmates, let's continue to talk about the content of the last class."

When Chen Cong heard that he had to change to the afternoon of the political class, his excitement gradually returned to normal. He had always been idle in math class, such as English class. At this moment, he was bored and started to pass notes with Qiu Xiaopang and Wang Zhong.

Chen Cong: "Children, I memorized two political textbooks last night."

Qiu Xiaopang: "Oh."

Wang Zhong: "Oh."

Chen Cong secretly cursed Qiu Xiaopang and Wang Zhong, then kneaded the notes into a ball, and threw them on Qiu Xiaopang's head while the Mediterranean teacher turned around to write on the blackboard.

The moment the paper ball hit Qiu Xiaopang, Chen Cong's expression froze, and his premonition ability appeared. He clearly saw that Qiu Xiaopang was hit, and he also picked up the paper ball and threw it to him, but...

After Chen Cong predicted that, he hurriedly made a gesture to tell Qiu Xiaopang to stop fighting, but it was too late.

Sure enough, when Qiu Xiaopang picked up the paper ball and raised his hand and threw it at Chen Cong, the math teacher happened to finish writing the words and turned around, and this scene was all in his eyes.

"Student Qiu Xiaowei, what do you want to do during class?" Teacher Mediterranean asked with a stern face.

"Uh." Qiu Xiaopang's paper ball was not thrown out to take revenge, and was caught by the teacher. He was determined to calm down, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed across his head and said in a verbal voice: "Teacher, I want to answer the question."

"Oh? But I haven't asked a question yet. It's rare that you are so active, so okay, you can answer this multiple-choice question." The Mediterranean teacher was stunned for a moment and believed it. He just turned around and wrote two difficult questions on the blackboard that he had tested several times in the past.

Qiu Xiaopang glanced at Chen Cong. Chen Cong shook his head helplessly, and said "B".

Seeing this, Qiu Xiaopang stood up straight and said without hesitation: "Choose B."

The Mediterranean teacher was even more surprised when he heard this and asked, "Have you done this question before?"

Qiu Xiaopang shook his head and said that there was no.

"Hmm? Then tell me how you did it?"

"It can be seen at a glance."

The Mediterranean teacher finally became restless, his muscles trembled on his face, and he said unnaturally: "Then look at the next question."

Qiu Xiaopang waved his hand quickly: "No, I can only do it once a day."

The Mediterranean teacher was stunned at first when he heard this, and then his face turned dark as the whole class burst of laughter, and he shouted angrily: "Go out and stand outside."

Qiu Xiaopang walked out indifferently.

Chen Cong sat in his seat, not laughing with everyone, only looking at this scene in surprise. The situation he had just predicted from his mind was not like this. The original state of the story was that Qiu Xiaopang was called to answer the question, so he naturally couldn't answer it, and he even said it once. As a result, Mediterranean explained the question B and analyzed it, he asked Qiu Xiaopang to stand outside the door.

Chen Cong didn't expect that after he helped Qiu Xiaopang to answer the questions, the result was the same.

"Is the future path unchanged? Even if I predicted the direction of development of things, will it still be reversed back to the original direction of development after changing one of the links?" Chen Cong held his chin with his hand and thought, "No, then what happened to the plane battle between me and Yang Shanfeng? It must have been reversed, but I did not make a fool of myself. So what would be the reason?"

After seeing Qiu Xiaopang walk out of the classroom, the Mediterranean continued to explain the question: "The key to solving this problem is here. X is the variable value. When X is what specific values, there are several zero points in this function."

While Chen Cong was thinking, he suddenly heard the Mediterranean topics, and a white light suddenly flashed in his mind and immediately understood.

"It turns out that it is not that I cannot change the direction of future development, but that it affects the direction of development based on whether the link I change is a key point. If the changed things are not the key, or the influence is not large enough, then the development direction of things will be repaired back to the original point by itself. For example, I just helped Qiu Xiaopang solve the answer, but the reason why he was punished to stand was because he talked back. If he didn't talk back, the punishment would not appear." Thinking of this, Chen Cong couldn't help but smile, and his mastery of precognition ability deepened a little. He also began to find that as time goes by, the more he used his ability, the more he used his ability, the more he predicted ability began to become much stronger, or was upgrading.

From the beginning of predicting a few seconds, to the present of predicting the future, it begins to be nearly one minute.

"If you can predict the lottery in the future...haha." Chen Cong began to wander, and the idea of ​​making up his mind to fight for the college entrance examination last night was also thrown out of the sky.
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