When Cecile opened her eyes again, she had grasped the language knowledge and part of the everyday common sense that Lin Ge had mastered.
Looking at the laptop on the table, a confident smile involuntarily appeared on the corner of her mouth.
This thing called a computer was much more useful than her Book of Reading.
Her Book of Reading could only collect text, while the combination of a computer and the internet could gather not only text but also graphics and sound.
"If you want to read books, just go to this website, it will definitely satisfy your reading desire."
Lin Ge opened a webpage for her: ZDZW.com.
"There are a large number of authors writing on this website, and the amount of text updated every day is extremely terrifying."
Lin Ge explained, scrolling the webpage down to the very bottom, showing that the number of works updated within 24 hours had reached a terrifying 14,000.