Chapter 673 Three Teachers



When a person has worked hard to the extreme in the social environment, how can he further speed up his improvement?

Zheng Feng gave a new answer, that is, differentiated efforts.

Through his own summary, he found out the differences between himself and others, and then improved his study plan and life arrangement in a targeted manner.

In order to better complete basic studies and understand the knowledge that seemed too obscure to his own learning ability, he invented the cramming artifact, using the extremely cruel test-oriented education idea that had been completely eliminated 950 years ago - cramming teaching.

Others can rely on ultra-high concentration to achieve long-term brain linking, and etch relatively complex and obscure knowledge into the quantum storm of thinking in the human brain like a photolithography machine to create a wafer to form a stable pattern. If he can't do it, he settles for the next best thing and spends more time, using a method similar to the ancients' micro-carving, to carve knowledge into his brain bit by bit.

He needs to spend more time every day than ordinary people to make up for classes.

He used cramming tools to compress his sleep time to only a few minutes a day, far lower than the current average of 2 hours per person.

This was of course a stupid idea, but it had its benefits. At least he could finally do things he couldn't do before.

A few minutes later, Zheng Feng and Ding Hu returned to the classroom.

Before entering the door, Zheng Feng held his head high and his chest high, showing great momentum.

No matter what, he is now a noble and strong man who has completed all the courses in the first semester of the first grade of elementary school.

But at the moment when he was about to push the door open, the instructor of the previous class, the triple space structural balance course, just opened the door and walked out.

Zheng Feng was stunned, "Hello, Teacher Albert."

The white-haired old man chuckled, raised his hand and threw a test paper to Zheng Feng, saying, "Your class has learned this course well and progressed very quickly. I just finished the first semester assessment of the first grade yesterday, and today I just started to teach the new content of the next semester. This is the class homework I left for today. Go back and try to do it yourself. If there is anything you don’t understand, you can ask me."

After the old man finished speaking, he walked away quickly, leaving Zheng Feng standing blankly at the door of the classroom. The wind was howling and the Yi River was cold.

For more than two months, he had been sleepless, restless, and had not eaten or drunk anything. He thought that he could be a little ahead of these three-year-old brats, and maybe even get promoted to a higher class. He never expected to suffer such a heavy blow before he even got started.

"Brother Hu, is it true that other courses are also like this?"

Zheng Feng asked.

Ding Hu nodded, "It's about the same. Only the progress of the Ancient Chinese Philosophy and Thought course is a little slower. The progress of other courses is about the same as yours, and some are even ahead of you."

"What is the basis for this! Why is this class so strong! I want to change classes! Give me a different group of classmates! I can't stay in the genius class!"

Zheng Feng protested.

He didn't have any feelings for the classmates in this class. After all, he basically changed a group of classmates every six months on average.

Now his new class was formed just a few days ago, and the other 29 people have only been in the same classroom with him for a few days.

Zheng Feng asked to change classes because he thought that the academy might have arranged a genius class for him in an attempt to force him to realize his potential.

He did not agree with this.

It is not advisable to force growth.

He knows his own affairs. He has already exerted all his potential. If he is forced to stay in a group of geniuses, he will be easily discouraged.

Hearing this, Ding Hu looked at him with slightly sad eyes, "Alas, you have been in seclusion for the past two months and have missed a lot of things."

"What have you missed?"

"Just two days after you disappeared, Dr. Dong Shan, the chief scientist at the School of Solar System Earth Sciences, completed an education system reform. He created a new set of algorithms and improved the original brain link learning technology. When performing brain links, the sub-intelligence of the highest intelligence, the Stars, can read the quantum storm laws of each student's thinking and perform targeted optimization, which increases the students' learning efficiency of basic knowledge by 200%. The improvement in learning efficiency of advanced knowledge is decreasing, but it is also very considerable."

Zheng Feng: "So..."

"So it's the same as before. Your classmates are all Flying Tigers carefully selected from the First Pioneer Academy."

"What are the Flying Tigers?"

"Well, it's the worst students in each class in each grade promotion assessment."

"Huh?"

"The academy has changed the last-place elimination system. Every semester, the lagging students who should have been eliminated to the Second Pioneer Academy are transferred to our class. This can be regarded as special care for you." "

Is that so!" Zheng Feng hissed.

At this moment, he had two feelings in his heart.

First, he and the guy named Dong Shan will never reconcile in this life. You are in the solar system, and I am in Lieyang 3 near the center of the Milky Way. We are at least 20,000 light years apart. How can you stretch out such a long hand and harm me from such a distance?

I thought I had mastered the magic weapon of cramming, and I would be able to slowly reverse my fate and get rid of the tragedy of being a poor student. Why did you...

But at the same time, Zheng Feng felt inexplicably relieved in his heart. He thought that in this way, young people would mature faster, and the efficiency of subsequent in-depth learning would also be higher. This would not only accelerate the maturity of ordinary people, but also greatly increase the expansion speed of productivity, which was worthy of praise.

Zheng Feng didn't know where this relief came from. Anyway, he was in pain and happy.

Secondly, he looked at Ding Hu with a melancholy face, and he knew how difficult it was for Brother Hu.

He knew that Ding Hu was "locked" by himself. In any school, always teaching the last-place class is a great torture for any teacher.

Brother Hu has always kept his suffering in his heart and never said it. He is really loyal.

"Brother Hu, you've suffered."

Ding Hu shook his head righteously, "It's not hard, it's what it should be, it's fate."

Zheng Feng: "My life is hard."

"It's my life, not yours."

"Uh..."

The two chatted for a while longer and finally entered the classroom.

Zheng Feng found a thin helmet on his seat.

After sitting down, he picked up the helmet with both hands, and as soon as he put it on his head, he immediately knew what it was.

Dense layers of nano-scale bionic fibers spread from the helmet on the top of his head downwards, quickly covering his entire body along his body surface.

The helmet turned into a set of fishing net tights that are invisible to the naked eye.

The fibers that make up the tights have one node per millimeter, and a pure energy thread with a nuclear diameter is expanded horizontally, embedded in his body, and connected to the nerve axon branches around his body.

This is a brand new duck-filling artifact that has just been successfully developed.

In the past two days, the Bionic Auxiliary Equipment Research Institute of the Shadow Galaxy Academy of Sciences has taken action and completed a super-modern upgrade of his crudely made artifact, creating this all-purpose equipment that can be worn for a long time and can be used at any time.

Ding Hu on the stage has already started his lecture, and today he is talking about the advanced system of team collaborative combat.

Zheng Feng listened with gusto.

He has been in seclusion for two months and has temporarily put combat training on hold. In addition, he has always focused on personal single-soldier skills and is not familiar with the concept of team coordination. When he comes into contact with things related to combat skills, he still feels a little itchy in his heart.

Yesterday, under the guidance of Zheng Yifeng, he only took a cursory look at some details of the March War on Planet Z. He only knew the members' assignments and action plans of the special forces team, but not the reasons. Now, after listening to Ding Hu's explanation, he can compare them in his mind to deepen his understanding.

At this time, he did not know that an inhuman consciousness was connecting with his nerves through a new artifact, quietly and continuously collecting his physical and mental parameters, and conducting a full-scale analysis of him.

The owner of this consciousness was Fanxing, who finally couldn't hold back and took action.

Fanxing has been patient for nearly eleven years, and has reached the limit.

Fanxing not only collects data, but also provides analysis reports to another person in real time-Tong Ling.

A few years ago, after Tong Ling retired to the second line, she spent most of her remaining time and energy on the last thing in her life, making training tutorials, preparing to pass on her abilities.

Zheng Feng will be her first and only unreserved disciple.

It's not that Tong Ling in the past was too proud to teach others, but only Zheng Feng, whose potential in multiple abilities has reached the SSS level, can comprehend her lifelong learning.

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Tong Ling didn't know what this was. Most of her abilities came from Brother T's teachings. Now, nearly three hundred years have passed, and she is ready to entrust everything she has to Brother T's real body.

In Tong Ling's own words, "Perhaps this is my true mission. I will be responsible for the work of connecting the past and the future in the resurrection plan of the ancient sages. The fact that I am still alive today is destiny's arrangement, and it is also because he is waiting for me."


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