Rolon touched his forehead and took a look at his leather jacket. Within such a short time of arbitration, he had already scuffed a fist-sized hole in his leather jacket. This jacket could not be worn anymore.
Rolon could not imagine how Su Ye came up with these things. At first glance, it did not seem very difficult. However, there was always more than met the eye. One could not rely on feelings alone.
Putting aside other factors, now that all the teachers and students in the school knew about the Feynman technique, how many people could keep learning using this technique?
Less than one percent would be able to do so.
Moreover, not only could Su Ye keep using the Feynman technique to learn, he could also summarize and refine it. It was not a simple task.
Lake revealed a bitter smile as he muttered to himself, "Who is the real genius here?"
Jimmy was also at a loss.
