Li Zhiyuan couldn't help but marvel, *what kind of existence was Alii's family... really?*
Shaking his head to clear his mind, Li Zhiyuan started memorizing his books seriously.
There were two classmates in his class who truly had photographic memories.
Li Zhiyuan knew he couldn't match them in this aspect, the gap was quite big; he needed to read things two or even three times.
Midway through, his neck became sore from bending over with the magnifying glass for too long.
Li Zhiyuan continued to hold the magnifying glass with his left hand to read and recite while his right hand massaged his own neck.
Soon, another warm and soft little hand also started to massage the other side of his neck.
A smile appeared on Li Zhiyuan's lips, *what an adorable compulsion.*
The whole morning, except for taking Qin Li to the bathroom once and giving her a drink of water, Li Zhiyuan spent his time memorizing books.
He felt like his mind was already filled with all sorts of "eyes."
