Chen Feifan moved his muscles and bones.

Crack ~

Comfortable!

Just when he is about to get up ~

Lift the quilt!

He saw a small round thing on his navel, with two big eyes open, holding his cell phone, and brushing it there~

He slept so hard that he almost finished the thing he had practiced last night.

This little guy is actually playing with his phone.

And I had a lot of fun without blinking.

It turns out that he is a little elves who become a spirit. He is all playing with his phone.

but.

Who taught you how to play this? Can you play it? Can you understand it?

Chen Feifan was confused.

But soon he realized that his concerns were redundant.

This thing... is not only easy to play with, but also looks very skillful.

Why is this?

Chen Feifan can't figure it out~

Maybe it was because it was of the same origin as me, so I learned it.

"Buzz~"

Just as Chen Feifan was confused, his mind suddenly fainted.

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of information poured into his mind.

"Thoughts of three hundred Tang poems in quiet night!"

"Poetry appreciation!"

“English words…”

Chen Feifan found that there was suddenly a lot of knowledge in his mind.

The things he could not recite could be written down at first, but now they have been clearly recorded.

Remember to firmly.

It seems that he had it in his mind.

Chen Feifan was shocked.

Because of this knowledge...it seems to be something that the little guy wrote down when he was playing with his phone last night.

After the little guy wrote it down, he had this knowledge in his mind.

At this moment, he really realized that the elf was extraordinary.

So... as long as the elves learn, they will learn it themselves.

Moreover, the elf seems to have a high level of understanding, and no matter what it is, it can be easily remembered.

"Good guy, good stuff!"

"If I had awakened this thing when I was a student, wouldn't I have to take the exam to Tsinghua University and Peking University at will?"

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Chapter completed!