I’m Really a Superstar

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This scene really shocked many people

A Peking University teacher next to Bai Yi was also dumbfounded. He immediately opened his wallet, pulled out a crumpled copy of today's Beijing Morning News, and quickly opened it to the third page.

impossible to remember

I really don’t believe it

Immediately, many teachers gathered around him, including Bai Yi and others who did not believe in evil.

Bai Yi asked Zhang Ye to tell him the contents of the third page of the morning newspaper. In fact, he just said it casually. He didn't even remember it. He just wanted to use a supporting evidence to illustrate his point of view and tell Zhang Ye that you, as a live broadcast host, No matter how good your memory is, there will be times when you can't remember it. Who would have thought that it would end up in such a situation? Bai Yi was completely speechless when he looked at the words in the newspaper that were exactly the same as what Zhang Ye said.

Zhang Ye was still talking, and he spoke very quickly, without stumbling at all, as if he was really a journalist reporting the news, "...the total number of newspaper publications is basically the same as the previous year. National newspapers The total number of published copies was 482.4 billion, which was basically the same as the previous year. Among them, 0.8 billion copies of central-level newspapers and 40.6 billion copies of local newspapers. The provinces and cities with the largest total number of newspaper prints nationwide were Guangdong with 43.621 million copies , Zhejiang 34.68 million copies, Shandong - 60,000 to 150,000 copies, Jiangsu 285.73 million copies, Shanxi 21.97 million copies, Henan 214.26 million copies, Hubei 1.98 million copies, Sichuan 69.92 million copies, Hebei 6.44 million copies, and Liaoning 16.33 million copies."

When Zhang Ye just said the first paragraph, everyone was already dumbfounded. When he talked about the subsequent series of numerical information accurate to single digits, the word dumbfounded could no longer describe the shock of these people present. Hurry up. Take the newspaper in your hand and compare them one by one.

43.621 million copies?

The numbers are correct

34.68 million copies?

This number is also correct

Can you remember such irregular statistics?

A Peking University teacher gasped, "Everything is correct, even one number is correct."

Su Na also yelled in her heart, "Holy shit, I knew Zhang Ye had the ability to draft, but I didn't expect him to be so awesome. Is this photographic memory?" ?

This report actually has a long paragraph, but looking at everyone's expressions, Zhang Ye stopped talking and said to Bai Yi: "Teacher Bai, is this enough?"

Bai Yi choked for a moment and remained silent.

Zhang Ye smiled and said: "My memory is still good, right?"

When everyone heard this, they all thought that this was not just okay, it was against the will of heaven.

The teachers who had just agreed to take away the junior girl looked at each other several times and stopped talking. What else could they say? Even if they knew that Zhang Ye might be suspected of trying to protect the student, they would still start talking now. He was speechless. People had already proven his astonishing memory. He could memorize the newspaper he read once in the morning word for word. But how many of them were there? You may not even remember the title of the newspaper you just read. With Zhang Ye’s skill, everyone present can’t do it. Just such a person. Now he is patting his chest and saying that it was not this female student who spit. Who else can do it? What can be said? Who can be said to have a better memory than Zhang Ye?

The matter is settled.

Zhang Ye turned his head and patted the junior girl on the shoulder, "It's okay, go back."

The junior girl was so moved, "Thank you, Teacher Zhang. Thank you, Teacher Zhang."

Zhang Ye smiled and said: "It's not you who spit. I just said what I should say. No need to thank me. Just go back to the dormitory to calm down."

The junior girl nodded vigorously and then left. The doubts she had about "Did Teacher Zhang really get it wrong and it's not me?" were all gone now. The illogical words on the newspaper that she scanned How could someone who can remember numbers with a photographic memory get it wrong? Teacher Zhang Ye must have known that the person who spat on him was him. He must have remembered it correctly, but he did not hesitate to lie to protect himself. This...

On the bus, things seemed to have been settled. Through the glass, you could see a school leader from Peking University talking to someone from the Japanese delegation. Both parties were smiling. There was no longer the smell of gunpowder. It should have been taken care of, and then I saw the school leader waving his hand to signal the people in front to get out of the way. People dispersed. The bus restarted, and the school leaders and the Peking University teachers who went to negotiate did not get off the bus. The bus drove towards the auditorium.

Bai Yi looked at the students who had gone away. He didn't catch any of them, and he was a little unwilling. Naturally, he hated Zhang Ye, knowing that it was Zhang Ye who was causing the trouble.

The welcome meeting started immediately, and the teachers walked quickly to the auditorium one after another.

Professor Zeng came up and said, "Xiao Zhang, let's go."

Zhang Ye smiled and said: "Yes."

"Are you helping the children?" Professor Zeng asked in a low voice.

Zhang Ye said tightly, "No, should I help them? It's not their business in the first place."

Professor Zeng hummed and didn't ask any more questions.

Su Na came up from behind and secretly gave Zhang Ye a thumbs up, "Awesome, your memory is amazing."

"Hi, so-so." Zhang Ye said in his heart, what kind of memory is this? He immediately bought a memory search capsule from the game ring mall and ate it. The capsule's effect time is five minutes. , but it should be noted that these five minutes are the maximum time for searching the memory. Because Zhang Ye's own consciousness is controlling it, he can also cancel the function of the capsule at any time. He does not have to wait for five minutes after the search is completed. Of course, it wouldn't take much time to search a small section of the morning newspaper. Searching the memory of the morning only took a few seconds, so it was naturally a piece of cake for him.

All over campus.

The legend of Zhang Ye spreads everywhere.

"It's so powerful. Teacher Zhang's memory is really abnormal."

"This is secondary, we all understand in our hearts, right? Teacher Zhang is protecting us."

"Understood, I was right next to the senior sister when she was vomiting. It was the senior sister Yu and the freshman who lost the basketball before. They were also the people identified by Teacher Bai. In the end, Teacher Zhang said it was not them. To be honest, this is the first time I have seen such a teacher."

"Yeah, when I heard Teacher Zhang Ye say it wasn't them, my nose felt sore and numb. Teacher Zhang is so righteous as your mother."

"This is a good teacher"

"This time things are really hot. Zhang Ye is the only one who is sincerely facing us."

"As the old saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed. Today I finally understand. Who is really good to us and who is hypocritical can be seen at a glance."

"Shhh, keep your voice down when talking about this topic from now on. Teacher Zhang is so generous, we can't betray him. Don't let it slip and be strict with your mouth."

"Yes, yes, yes, please tell everyone so that everyone can keep it confidential."

"rest assured"

"Do you even need to say this?"

"Then I won't say anything even if the knife is on my neck."

"From now on, I will recognize that Teacher Zhang Ye is really interesting."