I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

When a person has worked hard to the extreme in the social environment, how to further speed up his improvement rate.

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

Through your own summary, you can find out what makes you different from others, and then make targeted self-improvement study plans and life arrangements.

In order to better complete his basic studies and understand knowledge that was too obscure for his own learning ability, he invented the cramming artifact and used an extremely cruel test-taking method that had been completely eliminated nine hundred and fifty years ago. Educational ideas - 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 chip to form a stable pattern. If he can't do it, he will retreat. The next best thing is to spend more time and carve knowledge into your brain bit by bit, using a method similar to how the ancients made miniature sculptures.

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

He used the cramming tool to compress his sleep time to only five seconds 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.

In any case, he is now a noble strongman 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 lecturer in charge of the previous class, that is, the triple space structural balance course, opened the door and walked out.

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

The white-haired old man smiled, raised his hand and threw a test paper to Zheng Feng, and said: "Your class has done well in this course and is progressing very quickly. I just completed the first semester assessment of the first grade yesterday, and it happens to start today. Let’s talk about the new content for next semester. This is the class assignment I left today. You can go back and read the book yourself and try it out. 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 with the wind rustling and Yi Shuihan.

For more than two months, he had been sleeping without eating or drinking. He thought he would be slightly ahead of these three-year-old brats, and might even be promoted to a higher class. He never thought that he would be hit hard like this before he even entered the school.

"Brother Hu, is this the same for other courses?"

Zheng Feng asked.

Ding Hu nodded, "Absolutely. The progress of the course on ancient Chinese philosophy is a little slower. The progress of other subjects is similar to yours, and some are ahead of you."

"Why is this! Why is this class so fierce! I want to change classes! Give me a new group of classmates! I can't stay in the gifted class!"

Zheng Feng protested.

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

Now, his new class has only been established for just over two months and a few days, and the twenty-nine people except him have only been in the same classroom with him for a few days.

Zheng Feng asked to change classes because he felt that maybe the college arranged a gifted class for him, trying to use this method to force out his potential.

He didn't approve of this.

It is not advisable to pull back the seedlings and encourage them to grow.

He knew his own family affairs, and he had already exerted all his potential. If he was forced to stay in a crowd of geniuses, he would be easily attacked.

Hearing this, Ding Hu looked at him with slightly sad eyes, "Oh, you have missed a lot in these two months of seclusion."

"What did you miss?"

"Just two days after you disappeared, Dr. Dong Shan, the chief scientist at the Academy of Solar System and Earth Sciences, completed an education system reform. He created a new set of algorithms and improved the original brain-chain learning technology. At this time, the sub-intelligence of Fanxing, the highest intelligence brain, can read the quantum storm rules of each student's thinking in a targeted manner and carry out targeted optimization. This increases the students' learning efficiency of basic knowledge by 200%. For advanced knowledge The improvement in learning efficiency is decreasing, but it is still considerable."

Zheng Feng: "So..."

"So it's still the same as before. Now your classmates are all members of the Flying Tigers carefully selected from the First Pioneer Academy."

"What is the Flying Tigers?"

"Well, they are the worst in each class in each grade-level promotion assessment."

"ha?"

"The college has changed the last elimination system. Every semester, students who were originally eliminated from the Second Pioneer College are transferred to our class. This can be regarded as special care for you."

"That's it!" Zheng Feng hissed, sucking in the cold air.

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

First, I and the guy named Dong Shan are at odds with each other in this life. You are in the solar system, and I am in the blazing sun near the center of the galaxy. We are at least 20,000 light-years apart. How did you reach out such a long hand to harm me from such a distance?

I thought that after mastering the magic weapon of cramming, I could finally reverse my destiny and get rid of the sorrow of being a scumbag. Why did you...

But at the same time, Zheng Feng was inexplicably pleased. He felt that in this way, young human beings would mature faster and their subsequent in-depth learning would become more efficient. This would not only speed up the maturity of ordinary people, but also greatly improve the expansion of productivity. The speed deserves praise.

Zheng Feng didn't know where this feeling of relief came from. In short, he felt pain and happiness at the same time.

Secondly, when he looked at Ding Hu who looked melancholy, he also knew that it was not easy for Brother Hu.

He knew that Ding Hu was "locked" by him. In any school, being the head teacher of the last class was a great torture for any teacher.

Brother Hu has been hiding his pains in his heart without saying anything. He is really loyal.

"Brother Tiger, I'm sorry for you."

Ding Hu shook his head righteously, "It's not bitter, it's what you should do, it's all fate."

Zheng Feng: "Our life is miserable."

"My life is miserable, but yours is not."

"Well……"

The two chatted a few more words and finally entered the classroom.

Zheng Feng found a thin helmet on his seat.

After sitting down, he held the helmet in his hands and as soon as he put it on his head, he immediately knew what it was.

A dense layer of nanoscale bionic fibers spread from the helmet on his head downwards, quickly covering his entire body along his body surface.

The helmet becomes an invisible fishnet tights.

The fibers that make up the tights use one node per millimeter to expand laterally into a pure energy thread with the diameter of an atomic nucleus, which is embedded in his body and connected to the nerve axon branches all over 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 took action and completed the ultra-modern upgrade of his crude artifact, creating this body that can be worn for a long time and can be used at any time. All-purpose equipment.

Ding Hu on the stage has already started giving a lecture. Today he is talking about the advanced system of team cooperative operations.

Zheng Feng listened with great interest.

After two months of seclusion, he temporarily put aside combat training. In addition, he had only focused on individual soldier skills and was not familiar with the concept of team coordination. When he came into contact with combat skills, he still felt a little bit inside. Itchy.

Yesterday, under the guidance of Zheng Yifeng, he only glanced at some details of the March Battle of Planet Z. He only knew the distribution of members and action planning of the special team but did not know why. Now he listened to Ding Hu's explanation. , but you can compare them in your mind to deepen your understanding.

At this time, he did not know that there was a non-human consciousness connecting with his nerves through a new type of artifact, quietly and continuously collecting his body and thinking parameters, and conducting a comprehensive analysis of him.

The owner of this consciousness is the stars who finally couldn't hold back and took action.

Fanxing has endured this 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 retreated to the second line, she spent most of her remaining time and energy on the last thing in her life, making training tutorials and preparing to pass on her abilities.

Zheng Feng will be her first and only direct disciple without reservation.

It's not that Tong Ling was too precious to teach others in the past. In fact, only Zheng Feng, who has the potential to reach the SSS level in multiple abilities, could possibly understand her lifelong secret.

Tong Ling didn't know what this was. At first, most of her abilities came from Brother T's teachings. Now, nearly three hundred years later, she was ready to entrust everything she had to Brother T's true body.

In Tong Ling's own words, "Perhaps this is my true mission. I will be responsible for the link between the past and the future in the great plan of the sage's resurrection. The fact that I can survive to this day is due to fate, and he is waiting for me." "