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Chapter 33 : Psionic

Alice slept until noon, and then finished dinner with Meng Huo mother and son, and began to assess Meng Huo’s homework in the afternoon.

She put out a bunch of questions to assess Meng Huo’s progress, and then played on the computer while he was working on the questions.

The news that “Detective Conan” has surpassed the sales of “Detective Sherlock” on the Internet has been raging, and quarrels between readers of both sides can be seen everywhere, and the Phoenix company’s official website also has countless readers’ blessings.

Alice also found that there was a chat software on the computer, and when she opened it with curiosity, she logged in automatically.

Before she shut down, the group news of dididi popped up.

“Hahaha, “Detective Conan” sold more than “Detective Sherlock” in Ninghai. It’s super! Sisters, I remember that many people in the chat group said that it was impossible to surpass. Now what are you guys? Where have you all gone? Your face has been beaten and swollen!”

“Hey, hello, I don’t agree with that. The Kaito Kidd hadn’t come out yet. Who would have thought that He Xida would temporarily create this handsome guy!”

“Yes, yes, we are not wrong, I blame Teacher He Xi for being so good!”

“I read the pamphlet several times in the morning, and Conan almost caught the thief Kidd, and he is still smart! But the thief Kidd ran away cunningly. No one has beaten anyone. It’s really enjoyable to watch! There is still a pamphlet! Bookmark to send…”

“Stop, no spoilers! Our booklet is not on sale yet!”

Randomly glanced, Alice hurriedly closed the chat software, she didn’t want Meng Huo to be angry.

But fortunately, Alice did not realize that the chat group that Meng Huo joined was a group of only girls, otherwise her view of Meng Huo would have changed drastically.

is also at this moment.

“I’m done!”

Meng Huo stopped the pen in his hand.

Alice was shocked. She looked at the time and found that it was less than four o’clock, but it took her several hours to write the question, and Meng Huo only had a dozen minutes to do the question. The content of each subject is available, and there is also an essay in it. It takes more time to write?

“Don’t deal with it casually, I promised Sister Qin, the family church will be strict!” Alice did not believe that Meng Huo could complete the question, and frowned and took the question paper.

She was stunned.

“This is impossible!”

Alice carefully examined the question paper, flipping through it one by one with her eyes wide open. This one is correct and that one is correct. All the blank spaces are filled in neatly. The answer is almost perfect, and there are no typos. Alice can treat it as a standard answer.

She knew that Meng Huo was the second place in the senior high school entrance examination, so she put a lot of high school textbook knowledge in it, but she didn’t expect this knowledge to be mastered by Meng Huo.

What kind of tutor—this kid doesn’t need it at all!

“You taught these by yourself?”

Alice looked at Meng Huo in shock.

“Yes, a while ago, besides drawing, I was reading books. I basically mastered the content of the freshman year.”

Meng Huo nodded.

A while ago? Alice remembers that he took the textbook home for less than two weeks, and these two weeks were the busiest time. Meng Huo drew two manuscripts of Kidd, the normal serialization manuscripts. The manuscripts are also ready. It should not exceed four days.

“Guru.”

Alice feels that her throat is a bit dry. Is the arrival standing in front of her a human or a monster? Not only is he the youngest and best-selling original cartoonist, he is also shocking in terms of learning. Who in this world is more talented than him?

Is Meng Huo so talented in everything? Alice felt a little absurd, but also a little excited. Perhaps this child is an uncut jade. If she can properly guide her, can she achieve any goals?

This thought changed Alice’s eyes on Meng Huo. When she left, Meng Huo was still in a cold sweat.

“She has something wrong in her eyes, isn’t she thinking of me as a guinea pig?”

Meng Huo was a little troubled, but he forgot about it in a blink of an eye, because when he answered Alice’s question paper, he had successfully proved the morning’s suspicion-the use of air masses is not limited to his head.

In the afternoon, Meng Huo asked it to deliver gas to his hand, but found that his hand speed had increased, and he had a better grasp of the font, so he didn’t feel sore after writing.

Meng Huo now understands that he has been misled by the first impression of a flash of light for a long time. It is not a light but something that stimulates potential. Perhaps the air mass is its original appearance.

Every time this kind of air mass appears in Meng Huo’s brain, it will dissipate in his head and body as soon as it appears, causing Meng Huo to enter a state of’limit’ beyond the usual, that state. His thinking is more agile, his body moves faster, and his grasp of details is perfect.

It is a very magical, computer-like state, but unfortunately it can’t last. The over-used body will feel tired after the air mass disappears.

However, Meng Huo can now control the air mass, and the effect is different.

As long as the old air mass does not disappear, the new gas that appears in the head will fill it and no new air mass will appear. Meng Huo’s control of the dosage will not fall into a crazy state, he can temporarily make his thinking more sensitive, and he can also speed up his physical abilities such as hand speed.

Of course, none of these have mentioned the key, the key is…

“The body can get used to it.”

Meng Huo thought with excitement, just like an athlete, as long as Meng Huo uses the air mass to speed up his hand or other body abilities persevere, his body will remember the feelings and become more and more. Strong.

He found that he can master a lot of skills, and the comics can be drawn more beautifully and faster!

“Potential stimulus…no, it’s too ugly, just call it psychic energy.” Meng Huo gave this ability a new name, leaving the word’spirit’ with a flash of inspiration, and’neng’ means it is one A source of unknown but available energy!

He was in a great mood, so he sent a message to Shen Jie and said that he would send the “Detective Conan” booklet.

At night, Meng Huo came to the back door of Ninghai No. 1 Middle School and soon saw Shen Jie turning over from the wall wearing her hat.

With a “wow”, she fell to the ground lightly, got up and took off her hat, and said with a smile: “I said Meng Huo, and everyone said, “The villager sees the villager with tears in his eyes”, but you are so good. You can leave a homesick girl without blinking your eyes. Leave it at school for more than ten days and ignore it.”

“You will be homesick too?”

Meng Huo showed a surprised face, then smiled again: “Well, I apologize to you.”

“If you apologize, I don’t need to apologize. I can’t get upset with you if you are so polite to send the “Detective Conan” pamphlet over.” Shen Jie stretched out his hand: “Give it to me.”

Meng Huo gave her the manga, along with three bookmarks.

“The classmates said that each book only gave one bookmark. You are really generous, and there are still three different bookmarks.” Shen Jie was surprised, she put the bookmarks away, and then walked to the small supermarket: “Come here, just to express my gratitude. , I invite you to drink mineral water.”

Please drink mineral water?