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Chapter 145 New writing from southern Xinjiang

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    It¡¯s actually her?

    Thinking of the girl he bumped into yesterday, Li Qinian felt an indescribable emotion in his heart.

    She walked all the way back to the dormitory. After pushing the door open, she found that there was already someone in the dormitory.

    Li Qinian was slightly surprised: "Brother Wan?"

    Jiang Wan didn¡¯t attend the Sunday night self-study, so he only came to school on Monday morning.

    "Um."

    Jiang Wan was holding a book. Hearing this, he raised his head and glanced at her.

    Li Qinian guessed and asked, "Have you gone to the classroom?"

    ¡°I went and was stopped and came back.¡±

    Jiang Wang didn¡¯t say it clearly, but he obviously knew what happened.

    "Forget it, let's leave it alone. The police will naturally get to the bottom of it."

    Li Qinian said as he took out the latest version of the game console from his schoolbag: "Brother Wang, stop reading and come and play for a while."

    She just glanced at the cover. It was another foreign original, but this time it was in a different language. The font was twisted and twisted, looking like little ants.

    It was the first time she saw such a strange language. She lowered her head and took a closer look:

    "This looks like Tibetan, but it is not Tibetan. If you look closely, it is of the same origin as Tibetan."

    Before she penetrated into the body of "Li Qinian", she had been staying in a pure white space, with no horizon in sight.

    When she had nothing to do, she read through seven or eight of the existing languages ????in the world. Not only did she know them all, but she still knew most of them.

    Jiang Wang gave her the answer: "This is a brand new language that is a combination of Tibetan and Burmese."

    Li Qinian thought he was a little language genius. His interest was aroused for a while, and he didn't even care about the game: "Can I take a look?"

    Jiang Wang glanced at her indifferently, lowered his eyes, and acquiesced.

    Li Qinian simply moved his chair and placed it next to Jiang Wan, and the two sat side by side:

    "Let's watch it together."

    The two of them lowered their heads to read the book seriously. The more they read, the more magical Li Qinian felt. There were no Chinese annotations in the book, only some illustrations. She looked up curiously:

    "Brother Wang, can you understand?"

    "can't read."

    Jiang Wan spoke calmly, and the answer was completely beyond her expectation.

    Li Qinian looked at the pen and paper on the table. There were dozens of Chinese words written on them, and under each word there was a new crooked word.

    She vaguely understood Jiang Wan's actions: "are you comparing the shapes of the words in the book, combined with the patterns, to guess the meaning of each word?"

    This move is not crazy.

    A book has at least hundreds of thousands of words. You have to remember the shape of each word among these hundreds of thousands of words, and then combine the repeated positions of the words to guess the approximate meaning of the words.

    She was slightly shocked. Anyone who could do such a thing was either a madman or a genius.

    Jiang Wan didn¡¯t think his behavior was crazy: ¡°This new writing comes from a mysterious ethnic group in southern Xinjiang. In their local area, they use this language to communicate.¡±

    ¡°Then I¡¯ll give it a try too.¡±

    Li Qinian really likes challenging things.

    The two watched it together for two hours, and Li Qinian finally translated only two words.

    When she saw Jiang Wan¡¯s progress, she raised her eyebrows in surprise. Brother Wan actually wrote four more words.

    Her own memory has always been astonishing, and she can remember many things forever after reading them several times, but she didn't expect Jiang Wan's memory to be even more terrifying than hers, almost to the point of photographic memory.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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