Oh, the hallucinations will mutate.

Yang Zhe couldn't help but reach out and wanted to try to see if he could take out the paper roll from the jar.

As soon as the thought moved, the paper roll actually flew out on its own.

Brush! The paper roll spreads in the air and becomes a strip of paper about 15 cm wide and more than one meter long, suspended in the air.

The paper is white and yellowed with many small characters printed on it.

"Chapter 1, literary trends and movements (one), one, the occurrence of the literary revolution...what happened?"

Yang Zhe was shocked when he was halfway through reading it. He quickly opened the textbook and carefully paired it with the words on the scroll.

I'm sure, isn't the content on the scroll the first chapter of "Thirty Years of Modern Literature"? It's complete and word-of-mouth!

There is still such a clear and detailed hallucination?

Yang Zhe was a little curious, so he left his seat and walked to a corner of the reading room.

As soon as the thought moved, the jar and the roll of paper flew in front of you, the roll of paper was unfolded again, and the words on it were revealed.

With Yang Zhe's gaze, the paper roll automatically translated from top to bottom. He confirmed again that it was indeed the first chapter.

what does that mean?

Leaving the textbook...completely reproduced?

A whimsical thought suddenly appeared in Yang Zhe's mind.

In order to verify his ideas, Hezhe quickly returned to his seat, opened the textbook, and turned to Chapter 2.

The second chapter is "Lu Xun (I)", which tells the creation of Lu Xun in the 1920s.

After Yang Zhe took a while, the old problem broke out again.

Unconsciously, my hand touched my phone out and unlocked my fingerprint.

"Can't watch!"

Yang Zhe forced his phone to turn off the screen again and put it back in his schoolbag.

He continued reading.

However, waves of emotions came.

I'm so tired and want to rest.

Want to play mobile games.

Want to fish.

Want to reply to the message.

Thoughts come one after another, uncontrollable.

Yang Zhe has never been a person who can concentrate on learning. It seems that it is his nature to do things. He is uncomfortable if he doesn't do anything. Even if he doesn't bring his mobile phone to the library, he will want to go back to the dormitory to surf the Internet after learning for a while. It's simply incomprehensible.

"No, I must hold back today. This matter is very important. I must confirm it!"

He tried his best to hold it back.

The claws in his heart were scratching his heart. The message he had not replied just now poked his brain like a little devil's fork, making him particularly want to see if anyone responded and also wanted to reply to the message.

Even though he tried hard to restrain the urge to hold his cell phone, the disturbing thoughts still made him extremely inefficient in studying, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

I forget it after reading it, and I can't get into my mind at all.

If it was normal, maybe Yang Zhe simply gave up. Since the efficiency was so low, it would be better to do something else and look at it when it became more efficient.

But this time, he held back and didn't move.

In pain and struggle, Yang Zhe finally finished the second chapter.

He took a breath and covered the book, feeling that the content that he had just remembered was being quickly forgotten and could no longer remember many key parts.

Chapter 2 has 20 pages in total, and there are not many contents. It is impossible for people like him who are not a good student to remember it after reading it once.

Yang Zhe did not rush to act, but sat there for a while, and even poured himself a saliva.

Wiping the beads of sweat slightly from his forehead, he got up, walked to the corner of the journal room, looked at the scenery outside the window, his thoughts moved slightly, and called the jar to his eyes.

Sure enough, looking inside the mouth of the black-black jar, another roll of paper appeared inside.

Yang Zhe controlled the paper roll to fly out and unfold.

He quickly browsed the content from top to bottom.

The text on the scroll is really the second chapter of the textbook he just read!

Yang Zhe returned to his seat, opened "Thirty Years of Modern Literature", turned back to the beginning of Chapter 2, and carefully compared the content of the book with the content of the paper scroll floating in the air.

Exactly the same, the original text is just the kind of serious layout without books.

Yang Zhe unconsciously clenched the book in his hand.

Is this still an illusion?

No, it seems not an ordinary hallucination.

Because, even if it is an illusion that is visible and intangible, it can do something that Yang Zhe himself cannot do at all.

Just read it once and I will write down the content of the entire second chapter!

"But it is also possible that this so-called memorization is just an illusion for me?"

Yang Zhe was still worried.

He closed the textbook, took out a notebook from his schoolbag, and tore off a page of paper.

Yang Zhe took the pen and paper and came to the journal exhibition cabinet on the left, put the paper on the top of the cabinet, used his mind to unfold the paper roll of the first chapter, pulled it to the bottom, and began to copy the content of the last paragraph.

After copying, he took the page back to his seat and compared it with the end of the first chapter of the textbook.

The comparison result is-

It's exactly the same!

Yang Zhe only felt his heart beat faster and his scalp was numb.

He knew very well that he was not a good student, and it was absolutely impossible for him to write down the textbook after reading it once.

What is the function of the jar?

Have to try again!

This time, I'll try to see if I can get faster.

Yang Zhe sat upright, turned the textbook to the beginning of Chapter 3, glanced at it, and understood the general content. After a few seconds, he quickly turned to the next page.

Using this method, the third chapter of a total of 31 pages was completed in one and a half minutes.

After closing the book, Yang Zhe looked at the jar.

Something unexpected happened.

This time, nothing appeared in the jar, it was black and empty.

“…?”

Is there something wrong?

Yang Zhe felt a little uneasy. Is the generation of this paper roll uncontrollable?

The first two successes were successful, but the third one failed. Maybe this jar can only be used twice?

Or is there any completely unknown rules in it?

After thinking for a moment, Yang Zhe decided to re-read Chapter 3.

This time he did not read it quickly, but read it normally.

Time passed by minute by minute, and because of his nervousness, he didn't see it very quickly.

I don’t know that I couldn’t generate a paper roll because I looked too fast before, or I had to read it carefully and understand it before I could generate it, or for some other reason. What should I do if I don’t succeed this time?

Reading with a nervous mood, after a while, sweat broke out on his forehead again.

Yang Zhe didn't even bother to wipe his sweat slowly. He took out the tissue he had just used and wiped it randomly, and then turned on the next page with his slightly shaking fingers.

When he saw the last few pages of Chapter 3, his heartbeat was a little chaotic.

Last page!

Finally finished watching!
Chapter completed!