Fortunately, his body and mind have been very strong recently, and they seem to be getting stronger and stronger. It is precisely because of this that Xu Guangling can turn pressure into motivation and do his best to absorb and absorb the knowledge imparted to him by Mr. Zhang.
Otherwise, it is very likely that we will not be able to keep up step by step, and then accumulate bit by bit, until we inevitably develop slackness in absorption and obstacles in absorption, and then a vicious cycle will occur, and then we will encounter the so-called bottleneck. Therefore, we will not be able to maintain it.
As it is now, it's running fast but in good condition.
But there is one thing that Xu Guangling actually doesn't know.
That is, starting from the fifth day of teaching, Mr. Zhang's schedule has been interrupted. During the day, the time that the old man originally used for leisure and doing many other things has been misappropriated and used to prepare lessons!
Used to prepare for evening lectures.
During the evening lecture, Mr. Zhang felt the pressure earlier than Xu Guangling!
The old man originally planned to spend about a year providing "pre-school" education to Xu Guangling, but now he was a little shocked to find that this time of about a year is likely to be shortened to about a month!
In other words, Xu Guangling’s learning speed is more than ten times what the old man originally expected!
The old man's original arrangement took into account Xu Guangling's talent!
In fact, Xu Guangling himself did not pay attention to this. After the baptism of those "dreams", although he actually did not pay much attention to those dreams, he had unknowingly accepted "gaining a whole life experience overnight"
Such a concept means that no matter how much he absorbs and absorbs what he learns every day, Xu Guangling cannot really feel that it is too much.
No matter how much, how much can one learn from one dream?
Therefore, it can also be said that without knowing it, Xu Guangling's standard for judging "amount of knowledge" was already abnormal, and it deviated very far from the normal standard!
This is something Xu Guangling himself did not realize for the time being.
Of course, this is something that Mr. Zhang cannot possibly know. To the old man, he just thinks that Xu Guangling is like a sponge, a big sponge, as big as the sea. No matter how much water he pours on it, it will not come back the next day.
Look, it's still dry, and it seems like it needs more water.
So, in line with the principle of "don't let others down", the old man poured more water. Then on the third day...
Just like that, it rolled down like a snowball...
So Xu Guangling felt the pressure, and felt that if he slacked off even a little bit, he would be overwhelmed by the knowledge imparted by Mr. Zhang. As for Mr. Zhang, he felt that even if he imparted a little less or a little plainly, he would be misleading his disciples.
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Therefore, for one hour every night, as a receiver, Xu Guangling has to spend two hours every day to absorb it, while as a teacher, Mr. Zhang has to spend at least four or five hours every day preparing lessons.
Prepare lessons!
It was the first time I saw Mr. Zhang preparing lessons. As an old friend, Mr. Chen was quite surprised.
He once jokingly said that he would accept Xu Guangling as his student. Zhang Laotou could not imagine that such a day would happen in the future, but he never dreamed that that "future" would come so fast! Just like walking on two feet.
, as a result, as I walked, I was walking at the speed of light!
If some old guys knew that Mr. Zhang was in such a situation, their jaws would probably drop to their feet.
Fortunately, you can learn quickly, but there are some things that cannot be done any faster no matter how fast you are. This is something that Old Man Chen is happy and proud of and can use to laugh at Old Man Zhang. However, everything seems to be impossible.
That’s all for today…
After class in the study room.
The main classes turned to gossip, the study room turned to the living room, and sitting upright turned to casual sitting and sipping tea. This has been the routine for many days.
That is to say, while sipping tea that day, Xu Guangling turned to Mr. Chen and said: "Mr. Chen, when I was practicing the four moves you taught me today, when I got to the third move, hanging the golden hook upside down,
When I raised my left leg, it seemed like a big bucket of water suddenly fell from the sky. It passed through my left leg, passed through my right arm, and then passed through my right heart and poured directly into the ground. After that, my right heart felt cold and hot during the practice.
The feeling is gone.”
After a pause, Xu Guangling added: "In other places, the feeling of coolness and heat is the same as before, but it is more obvious."
After hearing his words, the expressions of the two old gentlemen changed drastically and they were in disbelief.
Mr. Chen directly stretched out his hand, grabbed Xu Guangling's right hand, and pulled Xu Guangling's right hand in front of his own eyes. He turned it over and over, looking sideways and vertically, and murmured in his mouth in a very absent-minded manner.
: "Impossible! You are definitely lying to me! This is completely impossible!"
Xu Guangling was a little confused by Mr. Chen's reaction. He subconsciously turned his eyes to Mr. Zhang, expecting Mr. Zhang to give him an answer. But when he turned his head, he saw Mr. Zhang's
Shi was obviously lost in thought, muttering the same words as Mr. Chen: "Impossible!"
Seeing the two old men in such a state, Xu Guangling had no choice but to sit blankly, maintaining a strange posture. His hand was still being held by Mr. Chen.
After a while, Mr. Zhang suddenly came to his senses, and without saying a word, he quickly walked into the study. When he came back, he already had a... silver needle in his hand?
As the saying goes, there is common sense without knowledge.
Judging by common sense, what Mr. Zhang is holding now is the silver needle used for acupuncture?
Mr. Zhang's identity had been basically confirmed before, so Xu Guangling was not surprised to see him take out the silver needle now. He was just surprised, what was Mr. Zhang doing when he took out the silver needle?
Xu Guangling soon understood what Mr. Zhang wanted to do.
"I would like to put your left hand on the coffee table, steady it, and don't move it," Mr. Zhang said.
Xu Guangling did as he was told.
"Big dog Chen! Release your paws!" Mr. Zhang shouted softly, but without paying attention for a moment, he called out Mr. Chen's nickname. This also showed that the old Mr. Zhang was indeed in a state of mental distress at this time.
Old man Chen, who was called Chen Big Dog, did not realize this. He let go of Xu Guangling's hand as he was told, and then looked eagerly on the coffee table, specifically, on Xu Guangling's hand.
On the left hand.
The next moment, Mr. Zhang gently tapped the silver needle in his hand on the outside of Xu Guangling's left thumb. It was just a light touch and went slightly deep.
Xu Guangling felt almost nothing, no pain, no itching, just a slight touch, as if taking the petiole of a leaf and gently flicking it at this position, and then, he did feel this position being gently touched from front to back, left and right.
"Flick" it a few times.
Then Mr. Zhang took the silver needle.
"Idiot, how do you feel?" Mr. Zhang asked.
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