Chapter 108 Mental Training
"You can call me Mr. Yu." Yu Yi said, allowing the reserved students to enter a cubicle at will.
Lan Ximeng chose the cubicle closest to her, which had a space of one square meter.
There are tables and chairs, and the most noticeable thing on the table is a small knife, ten apples, and a ruler.
"Everyone sit down." came the voice of Mr. Yu.
Lan Ximeng sat down obediently. She could understand what this request was for.
After all 30 people were seated, the small door of the compartment was closed. Now everyone is tightly trapped.
"Before we begin, let me talk to you about mental power. Mental power is a magical energy that is innate in the minds of living things. It can be invisible or visible. We can use it to attack and bind. It all depends on your imagination."
"The amount of mental power in your mind is fixed when you become an adult. What we need to learn now is how to use it. Some people may find that they have a lot of mental power, but why is it gone all of a sudden? This is a matter of proficiency in mental power. Because of lack of proficiency, all the mental power is released, and only 10% or even less is actually used. The mental power that is successfully used is called the degree of mental power development, which means that this person has developed 10% of his mental power."
"Now let's start the class."
"In front of you is a knife and 10 apples. What you have to do is very simple. Peel the apples. The thickness of the apple peel should be kept at 1 mm, and the width can be as desired."
Lan Ximeng saw a screen appear on the door of the compartment, and the person on it was none other than Mr. Yu.
Mr. Yu didn't do anything, but the fruit knife and an apple moved on their own.
Before long, a long strip of fruit peel appeared.
The peeled apple automatically flew into Yu Lao's hands, and he started to eat it with a smacking sound.
"Let's get started."
Lan Ximeng controlled the fruit knife, which was very easy for her.
When she was on the barren planet, she knew how to use her mental power to do some small things, but this was her first time peeling skin.
Carefully placing the fruit knife against the apple, Lan Ximeng carefully cut a line on the skin of the apple.
He once again separated out a stream of mental energy and took out the ruler.
Lan Ximeng compared it with a ruler every time she cut a little.
She could have cut it with a paring knife before, let alone this fruit knife, which she was controlling with her mental power.
No matter how careful she was, she still cut it off.
Lan Ximeng relaxed and continued moving.
Mr. Yu had been observing the actions of the children in the cubicle. When he saw Lan Ximeng's actions, he couldn't help but nodded.
This little girl has a very good level of mental strength and is very skilled, but she just lacks training.
He continued to observe the other students, looked at the apple that was peeled until only the core was left, and then looked at this classmate.
Hu Hansan’s mental strength level is okay, but his proficiency is so poor that he can’t even control two things at the same time.
The next second, Hu Hansan relaxed his mental strength, and the fruit knife was squeezed away by his mental strength and flew towards the wall.
After hitting the wall, it immediately flew towards Hu Hansan's face.
Hu Hansan closed his eyes and felt that he was in trouble!
Mr. Yu immediately took control of the fruit knife, manipulated it, and hit the careless young man on the head with the handle of the knife.
"I told you to close your eyes!"
“Ouch!”
Hu Hansan covered his head and when he looked up, he saw the teacher in the video making a fist at him.
He immediately straightened his composure and picked up another apple to peel it.
The other lazy students thought they wouldn't be discovered if they were locked up, but they also received the teacher's love mental punch.
He immediately moved in a hurry.
Suddenly, there was an endless stream of sounds of fruit knives hitting the wall and apples hitting the table.
Lan Ximeng was already peeling the third apple, as the peels of the first two were still intact.
She is now practicing how to avoid cutting the apple peel, and then thinking about how to control the thickness of the apple peel.
After practicing for three apples in a row, Lan Ximeng was able to peel the apple skin quickly and completely.
Now she really wants to go back and give her parents a big hug. She rarely peels fruit at home.
When I locked myself in my room, my parents would bring in the washed and peeled fruits.
She felt that she was spoiled by her parents.
After you have practiced well, go home and use your mental power to peel some fruit for them to see.
Lan Ximeng picked up the seventh apple and began to grind it slowly, bit by bit.
Just when she was about to succeed, there was a loud crash nearby.
Lan Ximeng was startled. It was easy to be affected by the sound when you were concentrating on doing other things.
She carefully put down the fruit knife and looked at the screen.
I found the teacher leading a fainted person into a room. After a while, the teacher came out alone.
"Everyone, be careful. If there is anything wrong with your mental power, remember to stop and rest in time, otherwise your mental power will go haywire."
The mental strength of the classmate just now became unstable and began to riot, causing everything in the compartment to fly around.
He was almost hit by a fruit knife. This year's freshman said it was the most powerful ever, so how come he didn't feel it?
Mr. Yu continued to sit down, picked up an apple, wiped it directly on his clothes and started eating.
Still crispy with the skin.
After trying little by little, Lan Ximeng finally successfully completed her eighth apple, although she was still a little shaky.
The ninth and tenth ones were also extremely smooth.
After two classes, Lan Ximeng got 10 free peeled apples.
She washed the apples, picked out six of the best-looking ones and gave them to Alice and the other two.
She originally wanted to give the remaining four to her roommates.
But the apples became very dirty after being oxidized, so Lan Ximeng decided to deal with them by herself.
Another night came and Lan Ximeng collapsed on the bed.
The only time she is free is in the evening.
She is now looking for her teammates from military training. She found Zhou Xiao and Hong Li in two days. She got to know these two people through her high school classmates.
They were all in the Battle Academy, studying strategy.
Lan Ximeng: Have you found other people? I remember they all wanted to apply to the Battle Academy.
Zhou Xiao: Not yet. There are more than a thousand people in our major alone, and more than ten thousand people in the entire Combat Academy. It's too hard to find.
Hong Li: I posted a message on the campus network looking for team members, but it was suppressed.
Hong Li: There are still a lot of people posting in there looking for people, so we can only take it slow.
Lan Ximeng also asked other people she knew for help, but there was no news.
Originally, we just wanted to have a good reunion one last time, and then go our separate ways.
After all, we are teammates who have lived together for a period of time.
Without thinking about it anymore, Lan Ximeng came to the class group for the gaming major.
The people in the group were so lively that she felt like all her university studies were in vain. When she was at Blue Star, the class group became active only when notifications were sent out.
Why are people so active in interstellar space?
Bobobo: Boss, what’s the problem with this code? I still don’t understand it.
Ouyi Ouyiye: Me too, I am in this section.
Class monitor-Lu Ke: Change my nickname back to my own name! ! !
Lan Ximeng: @Bobobobo, like this, like this.
Lan Ximeng: @欧亿欧亿Yeah, like this, like this.
Bobobo: Got it, thank you big time!
Ou Yi: Thank you, boss!
Class monitor-Lu Ke:: @Bobobo, change your name!
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Lan Ximeng usually doesn’t have time to participate in activities with everyone, and can only be active in the group.
Otherwise you won’t be able to make friends, and when good things happen you won’t be able to catch up.
In a small group of four high school students.
Julia: The club will be recruiting new members tomorrow afternoon. Does anyone want to join?
Alice: I want to join the conducting club.
Wang Chunlei: There seems to be a club performance tomorrow afternoon. Shall we go and watch it together?
The other two agreed. Lan Ximeng didn't have classes tomorrow afternoon and originally wanted to have a good rest, but after thinking about it, she decided to join in.
She hadn't experienced the club recruitment at Interstellar University yet, and it felt like it would be fun.
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