Let's start by analyzing the sun

丘 Yuan watched for a while, confirming that no students were slacking off, then walked back into the cubicle and took out a file marked "Third Grade Class Two" from the cabinet.

He flipped through a dozen pages and found the information he wanted.

The “Name” column clearly showed two words – Cheng Han.

Qiu Yuan muttered, "Twelve years ago, his parents unfortunately encountered a 'Weird Demon' and passed away, and he was adopted by 'Benevolent Mercy House'... Half a year ago, he passed the 'Benevolent Mercy House' assessment and moved out early, and was allocated a residence by the government.

"The difficulty of the assessment is not low, and most orphans cannot pass it. They can only move out when they turn sixteen. This kid actually did it before he was thirteen. That's quite remarkable."

Qiu Yuan finished reading the information and chuckled, "In the last meditation class, Cheng Han's observation score was only thirty-nine seconds, but this time it has increased so much.

"I have taught meditation for more than twenty years. In my impression, there are only nine students whose scores have increased by more than two seconds in a leap.

"Four of them later became warriors, and this kid actually had an explosive increase of three seconds, making it very likely that he will become a warrior in the future."

Qiu Yuan took out a pen and drew a triangle symbol in the upper right corner: "Let's list this kid as a key observation target."

The Black Armor Army of Taian Small Spirit Realm has a total of four battle groups.

But few people know that the battle groups are not monolithic, and there is competition between them in many aspects.

And selecting new recruits is one of them.

The meditation teachers of each middle school secretly serve a certain battle group, and are responsible for selecting talents for them.

*

Inside the meditation room.

Cheng Han began to study the True Flame Remnant Seal.

Upon closer observation, he saw that in the core area of the light sphere, there were vaguely some mysterious light filament structures, but most of them were incomplete.

Cheng Han muttered in his heart, "Could this be the essence of the 'Remnant Seal'? By extension, are the real forms of the Source Sense Seal and the Body Forging Seal also this kind of light filament structure?"

He personally felt that the possibility was extremely high.

Cheng Han concentrated his mind on the True Flame Remnant Seal, and the light sphere suddenly flickered, and mysterious knowledge poured out from it. He naturally understood the function of this thing.

After digesting the knowledge, he was overjoyed: "The Source Sense Seal can only sense source energy. This thing is much more useful than the Source Sense Seal."

Cheng Han tried to activate the True Flame Remnant Seal once.

The Remnant Seal seemed to sense the master's will, and the light sphere suddenly expanded, and began to spontaneously absorb mental power.

In an instant, a warm current surged up in his body, spreading towards his limbs and bones, and his whole body instantly became warm, as if soaking in warmth.

His heart moved again, the light sphere returned to its original state, and the warm current stopped.

Cheng Han seemed to understand: "The True Flame Remnant Seal is a product of analyzing the sun, so it can generate heat energy like the sun. The 'Flame' in the name should come from this.

"It only has such an effect in its incomplete state. If it is completely replenished, it must have more effects."

*

One hour later.

"Ding-ling!"

Qiu Yuan shook the bell in his hand.

This meant that the meditation class was over.

Many students stood up impatiently, as if escaping, quickly packed up their cushions, and stumbled out of the meditation room.

This is a normal phenomenon.

It's no surprise that legs and feet become numb after maintaining the same sitting position for a long time.

Cheng Han returned to the classroom, and as soon as he sat down, Qian Qingqing asked with a gossipy look: "Cheng Han, could it be that you are Teacher Qiu's illegitimate child?"

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he said unhappily: "If I tell Teacher Qiu this sentence, how many strokes of the ruler do you think you will get?"

Qian Qingqing quickly begged for mercy: "I was wrong!"

Cheng Han glanced at her and said nothing more.

Qian Qingqing changed the subject and asked in a low voice: "By the way, there is a math test in three days. Do you have any suggestions?"

For more than half a year, the little girl had witnessed her deskmate's miraculous ability to predict test questions, especially the key questions with more points. She could guess nine out of ten times, which made her admire him very much.

Of course, Cheng Han did not reveal that he had the ability of the All-Knowing Eye, but made an excuse that as long as he studied hard, it was not difficult to guess the teacher's test questions.

Qian Qingqing did not forget to give benefits: "Add two more breakfasts, including the previous one, a total of three breakfasts, each with your favorite 'Qinglin Fruit', how about it?"

Qinglin Fruit is a high-end fruit in this world, with a price of up to forty copper coins per piece. Ordinary families are reluctant to buy it. The little girl's family is quite well-off, and she often uses Qinglin Fruit to repay his help.

Cheng Han was not polite: "Okay!"

He concentrated his mind and murmured: "Predict the last three big questions of the exam."

A trace of coolness rose from the Tianling Gai again, and a stream of information appeared in his mind out of thin air.

The mental value decreased by 0.5 points, but the proficiency did not change.

Previously, when the skill was level 1, there was still proficiency in predicting test questions, but after upgrading to level 2, there was no proficiency reward. This shows the difficulty of upgrading skills.

Cheng Han tore off a page of paper, quickly wrote three questions, and handed them to the little girl: "The types are the same, but it is impossible to be identical. Remember to practice diligently, so that you won't be able to do them when the time comes."

He exhorted again: "Old rules, don't spread it out."

Qian Qingqing folded the paper, and nodded with a smile: "Understood."

She is not a fool. She knows that if the questions spread out and other people's scores also improve, relatively speaking, the benefits she gets will be much less.

At this time, a slightly fat boy sitting in the back row, watching the two talking and laughing, couldn't help showing jealousy.

Most boys of this age have already begun to feel love, and Qian Qingqing is born delicate and lovely, and naturally many boys in the class secretly love her.

The slightly fat boy stared at the little girl's fair profile, and couldn't help but interject: "Qian Qingqing, what is written on this piece of paper that makes you so happy?"

Qian Qingqing's smile disappeared for the most part in an instant, and she responded stiffly: "Wen Jie, is this related to you?"

The slightly fat boy called "Wen Jie" said with a dry smile: "Just caring about classmates."

Qian Qingqing snorted, and didn't give him a good look at all: "I don't need your concern."

Wen Jie was blocked and couldn't say a word.

This guy suddenly issued an invitation: "Cheng Han, the day after tomorrow is a school holiday, and I and some classmates plan to go to Nanhu to play. Do you want to go together?"

Cheng Han was speechless.

He knew with his toes that Wen Jie must have secretly hated him, and this invitation was malicious.

He directly met Wen Jie's eyes and connected to the True Flame Remnant Seal.

At this moment, Wen Jie felt that Cheng Han's eyes seemed to become as hot as flames, and his eyeballs even produced a slight burning sensation.

The slightly fat boy exclaimed "Ah" and quickly turned his head to avoid the other party's gaze, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

Cheng Han silently curled the corner of his mouth and turned his head.

This is another use skill of the True Flame Remnant Seal.

Wen Jie opened a small slit in his eyes and secretly looked at Cheng Han's back, his expression showing surprise and doubt, and even a hint of fear.