Real Scholar System

"very good."

The instructor, Zhang Hengtai, with his hands behind his back, inspected the food one by one. Under the threat of being eliminated, everyone ate their plates cleanly. Although a few looked anxious, they obviously could swallow all the food. I did my best.

"Teacher, I'm not enough, can I make an extra copy?"

what?
Is there anyone who hasn't had enough of such an unpalatable meal?

Won't you have nightmares if you eat it?

All eyes were on Fang Moyan.

He was indeed not full. The meals this time were rationed, and his training was too heavy. He had to bear a burden that was [-] catties heavier than ordinary people anytime, anywhere. Of course, his physical energy was exhausted, and one meal was not enough at all.

"Can you eat it?"

"One more, no, two more." Fang Moyan estimated and said.

"I'm almost starved to death, but there are still people who are not full?"

"Oh my god, there are three servings. Is this guy an idiot?"

"If I had known I would give him my share, it wouldn't be as good as my dog ​​food."

"This meal is too greasy. I don't think I'll feel hungry all day after eating it."

"Looking at his appearance, he is not very fat, so he can eat it?"

Zhang Heng was taken aback. He had eaten this nutritious meal before, and it was really bland and difficult to swallow. If it weren't for the fact that the next study would consume a lot of physical energy, he would not try such a meal.

There are still people who are not full?

He glanced at the physical instructor, Yuan Huainan of the Tiger Special Team,
Yuan Huainan smiled,
This kid, it's interesting. The nutritious meal was formulated by them in conjunction with professional nutrition experts. It took into account physical and mental energy consumption, and specially added fat, because it contains certain fatty acids, which are indispensable nutrients for brain activity.

But the taste is really indescribable.

Only the soldiers of the Tiger Special Forces can eat such a meal without changing their expressions.

Yuan Huainan looked Fang Moyan up and down. He had a well-proportioned body, clear eyes, black hair, and a long breath.

If he guessed correctly, it should be with the kung fu handed down from his family.

"Yes. Nutritious meals are enough."

Fang Moyan was overjoyed, he was not full after eating one serving, far exceeding the basal metabolic rate of ordinary people, he was the kind of person who would not get fat no matter what he ate.

When he wiped out two more nutrition packages like a storm, the way he wolfed down made people salivate, and some even wondered if there was something wrong with his mouth just now?
Look at how delicious he eats.

Yuan Huainan nodded. He kind of likes this student. If there is a chance, he can come to the Tigers for a trial training.

In the classroom, Zhang Heng asked all the boys to carry books, which were the textbooks for this training camp. Each of them had about four books. After a while, they filled the corner of the classroom platform.

"These four books are what we study today."

"There are four classes a day, and one class is about one book."

"I will only explain each book once, and I will tutor after class if I don't understand."

"There are four books left tomorrow. I hope everyone will put in all their energy and pay attention to the lecture."

"I won't repeat it a second time."

"any questions?"

As soon as Zhang Hengtai finished speaking, the complaints came immediately.

"Mr. Zhang, what can we learn from this class?"

"It's like swallowing jujubes whole, you can't understand them at all."

"It seems to be a bit counterproductive."

"Learn one book in one class? It's simply impossible."

Not all the students are complaining, like Lian Lian, who said mockingly: "Hehe, a bunch of trash! You only complain about one book in one class? If you can't learn, go home and watch your children!"

"Lian Datou! Don't be arrogant, can you guarantee that you can learn all these books in just one class?"

Lian Lian shook his big head: "Of course not!"

"Then who are you bragging to?"

"I said no, because I have already finished these books in junior high school. Isn't it too late to learn them now?"

"you……"

It was only then that everyone remembered that Lian Datou was a genius who wrote software by himself when he was in junior high school and sold it for 1000 million.

People are more mad than people.

Fang Moyan took a look. Of these four books, he had read three of them. Although he hadn't read the fourth book, he had already learned all the relevant knowledge, but he used another version of the textbook.

This is a bit boring.

Zhang Hengtai picked up the blackboard eraser and patted it hard: "If you find it difficult, you can buy a ticket and go home. Our training camp is only prepared for those who meet the challenge."

As soon as the words came out, everyone fell silent.

Although it does sound difficult, all of you here are academic masters, and they have their own pride. How can you give up without even trying.

Everyone is gearing up, ready to meet the challenge.

"Very good." Seeing the high morale, Zhang Hengtai was quite satisfied. Sure enough, these brats, please generals are not as good as aggressive generals, so we can't spoil them.

Then it went smoothly, morale was high, and the efficiency of learning was also high.

There must be quite a few people who can't keep up with the progress.

However, Mrs. Zhang didn't intend to take care of those students who couldn't keep up.

This time is called a training camp, and it is actually a selection, and students who can't keep up can be eliminated.

Zhang Hengtai would rate the performance of these students every day, and there was no need to wait until the final exam.

In fact, the real assessment started yesterday.

54 people are competing for four places, and Zhang Hengtai knows in his heart that two places have already been locked, that is to say, there are actually 52 me vying for two places, and there is only a 4% chance.

In addition to Lian Lian with big heads, one of these students is even more perverted. He has just passed the Tiangong Evaluation Network Jinshi, which is already qualified to become a lecturer in the Informatics Provincial Competition. I dragged him into the "Four Seas" group a month ago, and his ID is FMY.

Fang Moyan is the real root, Zheng Miaohong, and his key strength is indeed extraordinary.

Moreover, this kid actually got the favor of Yuan Huainan from the Tigers Special Team, and he was going to send him an invitation for a trial training from the Tigers Special Team.

Is this the rhythm of both civil and military cultivation?

Sure enough, this is the tyrant among tyrants.

Fang Moyan didn't focus too much on his studies. He only devoted half of his energy to listening to lectures, mainly listening to Zhang Hengtai's understanding of himself. As for the knowledge in books, he had already memorized them.

Now most of his thoughts are on Qi training.

Recently, he feels that he has almost touched the threshold of overflowing qi. Going one step further, it is the small circulatory system of qi movement. After opening up the small circulatory system, the true qi in the body can nourish the internal organs. In kung fu, this is called internal training. .

If you have practiced this breath until you have passed Xiao Zhoutian, the iron leggings, iron belt, iron vest, and iron armguards on your body, which add up to a weight of 100 catties, will not be effective in exercising.

It seems that we have to prepare another pair of iron armor.

Fang Moyan was so relaxed in class,

The other students are in stark contrast to him. Even a veteran OIer like Li Minglei needs to expend a lot of energy to keep himself from falling behind. Highly involved in brain activity, doing a lot of calculations.

After a 60-minute class, someone already felt a little hungry.