Monday.
Morning.
Math class.
Tang Qing seemed to be very attentive to the teacher's instruction.
After a month of adaptation.
He got used to thinking his own thoughts while the teacher lectures above him, and on the surface, he behaves like an exemplary student, nodding time to time as if he finally figured something out.
The drama of life, indeed.
All relying on acting skills.
If you observe carefully.
You would notice that Tang Qing's eyes were glazed over, his mind occupied with other subjects or studying Chinese verses, unless there was something he didn't understand, he would listen attentively for a while.
By now, his spirit attribute has been as high as over ninety.
He didn't notice any major brain development even though the system previously mentioned that the limit for a typical human is one hundred, nor any memory recall abilities, only that his own memory improved considerably.
Recalling a piece of text takes a long time.
