Demon Development System

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pleasure.

People always have to be supported by fun to survive.

It can be food, games, money, or beep.

Because of the existence of these pleasures, one can restrain lazy instincts and pursue more advanced pleasures.

For Li Zheng, the greatest pleasure is undoubtedly learning.

The greatest pleasure in learning is undoubtedly learning physics.

But even such fun has its ups and downs.

For Li Zheng, the most exciting moment is the period before the chemical competition and before the competition.

The kind of state that wants to surpass Lin Yuejing's unbelievable, close but untouchable is about the pinnacle of fun that he can no longer touch in his life.

A small improvement in knowledge will make Li Zheng excited for a long time.

A perfect score on a mock test once and for all can make Li Zheng laugh last week.

He is like a boy who has just begun to love, with a look and a dialogue, he can memorize thousands of times.

Waking up every day is full of good expectations for this day.

Every time I breathe, it seems that the air is sweet.

Unfortunately, first love is always sour and short.

And too hard.

Li Zheng quickly ate up the content of the physics competition and won a small half of the theoretical exam.

The moment you made sure you won, there was indeed a sense of relief and relief.

But then, it was dull and long and lonely.

Those formulas are no longer demon, and the exercises are not fragrant.

Everything seems to have fallen into a troubled reciprocation, and even the question of fighting with Lin Yuejing has gradually become a routine.

Study, or that study.

Physics is still that physics.

It's just that Li Zheng himself has gradually lost his fun.

He even thought about entering the special learning stage in advance and ending the basic learning content.

But looking at those unfinished missions, and the demonized level of jamming, he was not attentive.

Those who don't get it will always be commotion, and those who are favored will be fearless.

Chemistry is no longer the blood of mosquitoes, and the cinnabar mole is not so bright anymore.

Well, he is really a scumbag.

With this confusion, Li Zheng came to the training camp. Although nominally learning physics, he actually subconsciously expects an encounter with mathematics in the dark.

As a result, Gui Jianfeng directly criticized Li Zheng, causing Li Zheng to leave.

Fortunately, happiness is conserved, and in the face of Shi Yang's chemical greetings in distant Prague, Li Zheng seems to have picked up some passion and finally returned to the camp.

This time, he bumped into an experienced veteran to resolve the situation.

He completely deconstructed physics, bypassed the path of familiarity to numbness, and opened up new paths.

In the afternoon and evening spent with each other, the fun of learning reached its second peak.

However, this time, come fast and go fast.

Afterwards, the solution to the problem never appeared again, just like a dream of mathematics, no trace.

Instead, it is a regular training teacher of the Institute of Art, which sorts out the knowledge that Li Zheng has chewed for a long time, and explains the exercises that Li Zheng has been vomiting for a long time.

With thirty or so men.

Even though this experimental lesson was personally attended by Dean Zhong, who was engaged in the particle collider, Li Zheng did not take much interest.

It's just numbness, efficiency, and complete every step without mistakes.

No emotion, like a machine.

I don't know when, a kind voice suddenly came in front of him.

"You don't need to do this, just do something."

Li Zheng raised his head, it was the gentle smile of Dean Zhong.

"Thank you Mr. Zhong." Li Zheng nodded, and quickly sorted out the instrument.

Dean Zhong did not say much, but walked to Li Zheng and accompanied him to pick up the instruments.

Li Zheng looked at the finger of Dean Zhong for a moment, but was stimulated after all.

what are you doing?

This is the hand that presses the high-energy particle collider!

Dean Zhong disregarded Li Zheng's consternation, and said to himself while cleaning up: "You are very normal, and I have this stage, but most people only appear when they are in graduate school. There will be a lot of repetitive experiments and a lot of boring work. Hi, in fact, the same is true behind it. Doctors, postdoctors, professors, deans are all the same. Where there are so many passionate discoveries in scientific research, most of them are repeated countless times. After the summary."

Li Zheng took this for granted. Shen Yiyun probably got so fat.

Dean Zhong went on to say: "If you are a graduate student or a professor, anyway, there is a career and status constraint, and the support will pass. The high school students have reached this level early, and it is really not easy to handle...I am nothing. A good way, otherwise you can experiment freely. Don’t give me an accident. The theory class is the same later. You can do whatever you want, and there is a place where you need help. Every teacher can answer it for you."

"Thank you President Zhong." Li Zheng nodded sincerely.

"Okay, I will give you this lesson, and I will be busy doing something else." Dean Zhong wiped his hands and smiled, "I actually have to resolve the issues and come back to lecture, but he means , Everything you need has been told to you, and the rest is interesting only if you explore it yourself."

Li Zheng asked in shock: "What to explore?"

Dean Zhong didn't answer, only patted Li Zheng, and then walked to the table next to guide.

Li Zheng stayed in place and thought for a moment, then his scalp numb.

Yes, the master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual.

Now that I have realized Du Gu Nine Swords, I don't need a master.

In an instant, a clear breeze blew past, Li Zheng suddenly bright.

He saw the entire physical rivers and lakes.

...

In the following days, Li Zheng was in a state of loneliness. Whether he was walking or eating, he was thinking and thinking hard.

If physics is a building.

Then Li Zheng's previous studies were always copying its appearance, and occasionally walked into the room to look at the decoration.

But under the guidance of the solution, he gradually opened the structure of the building.

Its steel structure is completely constructed by mathematics.

The physical image is the material of the wall, tiles and cement.

Now, Xie Qifu only took Li Zheng to construct a tip that belongs to fluid mechanics.

"The rest is interesting only if you explore by yourself."

Li Zheng recalled this, and returned to the deepest point of thinking, came to the beginning of physics learning.

Starting from the foundation, he built the first steel bar.

The fun is finally back.

...

Li Zheng is addicted to thinking and mental calculations.

But in the eyes of outsiders, he had revealed divinity all over his body.

"Beauty God broke through again..."

"Are there any adventures in the camp?"

"I took out the notes from Teacher Xie's lesson again and read it... it doesn't seem to have any magic skills."

"Give up, that is the domain of God's thinking. If you invite Wu Shu, you might still be able to taste something."

This state continued until the end of the final theoretical examination.

When the teacher announced the score, the first few did not have the name of Li Zheng.

Although no one really said anything, many people were thinking, this forced a week, and in the end it was nothing.

Li Zheng didn't care at all, still indulging in his own world of thinking.

After the lecture, the members of the training camp got up and hugged each other to say goodbye.

Of course, there are still many people peeking into Li Zheng's direction and want to glance at his noodles, but they don't have the courage to go directly to see.

The male teacher, who is talking about the papers, walked straight to Li Zheng in the first get out of class.

"Li Zheng, I can't give you this roll noodle."

When Li Zheng raised his hand, he stared blankly at the front and said, "Wait, it's almost ready."

"what?"

After more than half a minute, Li Zheng let out a long sigh of relief.

The indifferent eyes gradually filled with some breath of fireworks.

"Okay... I understand everything."

After saying this, Li Zheng looked around blankly, as if he didn't understand why he was here.

Qi Yingnan looked at Li Zheng's changes and got over from the next table. He said dryly, "You... finally talked."

"Ah, haven't you spoken in a long time?" Li Zheng scratched his head.

"Six days, you ignore me." Qi Yingnan shouted at Li Zheng's shoulder, "I **** and have no paper to tell you that you can't hear you!"

"I don't remember at all..." Li Zheng smirked. "It's all right now, I want to understand."

"Don't say this first." The teacher nodded an unusually clean roll on the table. "All your answers are correct, but I really can't give points..."

After hearing this, the people next to him also gathered together and looked at the roll face in unison.

There is really no point.

because……

Only answer!

For each question, Li Zheng wrote only one answer.

"Ah..." Li Zheng was also surprised. "I don't remember. It seems that I saw some questions, so I thought about it and wrote the answer... It's completely out of my mind."

More than a dozen inch-sized men, as well as the teacher himself, are all cool.

What the **** is this **** thing?

Conditional reflection to solve problems?

Li Zheng himself also grabbed the paper, with doubts on his face: "I felt...then came out a little bit in my heart, there is nothing to write...it is unreasonable..."

"But... the process is not for yourself, it's for the teacher who judged the paper..." The teacher shuddered, "You can't score even if you are right in the final."

"I know, of course I know now that I can work hard to restore the process so that others can understand it." Li Zheng put down the paper and said, "But at that time, I really didn't expect this at all, just output an answer."

Others may still have some doubts, but for the teacher, he is really speechless.

This set of questions was created by yourself, there is no possibility of missing or cheating.

Even if he cheated, Li Zheng himself was the right one. Who would he copy?

"Are you the same before?" the teacher asked.

"It wasn't...it was learned through training..." Li Zheng nodded his head. "By the way, I reorganized the physics I have learned. It's different now. All the knowledge of physics seems to establish a certain relationship... Say no. Clear this feeling...it’s just right."

"Okay...I know..." The teacher's face was not very good, "Just sort it out here, don't think too deeply for the time being, be sure to write the process when answering questions in the finals."

"Yes, I fully understand."

"Also, be careful..."

Speaking of which, Li Zheng didn't listen to any of the following words.

Because a message that has not been seen for a long time suddenly appeared.

[Determination of rising student movement]

【Li Zheng: 58→79↑↑】

【Get Talent——Mathematical Brain】

[Mathematical brain: In thinking, the problem can be transformed into a mathematical problem as much as possible, and the possible calculation can be completed with terrifying nerve efficiency. 】

All this came so suddenly that Li Zheng was too late to even stare.

what is this? !

Who sucks?

How can this ability be attributed to people like Jianfeng?

Or resolve it?

But obviously nothing was sucked.

Li Zheng immediately opened the instructions related to the student movement.

[After you turn on the student movement function, you can learn from other people's student movements and appreciate others' ways of thinking and brain hole inspiration. 】

That is to say... this time it was not a direct student movement.

Rather, he understood the thinking and learned the luck he dug out.

Hundreds of hours of smashing every day was originally just for the fun of learning.

There is such a degree of improvement?

Alright! This is good!

Li Zheng got up excitedly, hoping to hug the teacher and kiss him. After saying goodbye, he picked up his schoolbag and ran out of the classroom.

The students are not surprised.

God, occasionally crazy, is really normal.

Qi Yingnan was wronged again.

You just left...

Why did you forget me again...

...

On May 13, Li Zheng stepped into the gate of Yinghu Middle School again, and he was no longer arrogant.

It is majestic.

Probably the feeling of returning from the Great Saint.

This time, it's not a little bit stronger.

Although, I have tasted the victory over Lin Yuejing.

But I haven't experienced the thrill of rolling.

Today, mathematics and physics combine two swords.

The world, can there be my rival?

Quiet child! It's time for you to taste the feeling of being crushed!

With such a happy mood, Li Zheng entered the classroom of the second and fourth classes of senior high school.

Still the same, in the boring morning, eating the pancakes and copying the homework.

Li Zheng greeted his classmates and walked all the way to the table, looking at Zhang Xiaoke, who was playing with his hair and looking down at the words, suddenly uncomfortable.

Every time I go back to work, Zhang Xiaoke has a warm welcome. Why didn't I seem to see it this time?

Or did you really not see it?

Li Zheng regained his seat and proved his existence.

Zhang Xiaoke did not raise his head, only raised his hand: "Yoo."

"..." Li Zheng was even more upset and turned his head to say seriously, "Xiao Ke, look at me, is it stronger?"

Zhang Xiaoke raised his head silently and looked up and down: "Is there? There is less hair."

"Ah???" Li Zheng was shocked and grabbed her hair hurriedly.

Big heads of math geniuses swept across his head.

It seems that there is a lot of hair coming.

"Teasing you." Zhang Xiaoke shook his head and continued to bow his back.

"..." Li Zheng froze for a moment, then said with a straight face, "What happened?"

"No." Zhang Xiao could curl his hair with his fingers, and after answering, he silently read the English word again.

"Why... so cold?"

"Okay." Zhang Xiaoke turned the page and asked casually, "Do you miss me?"

"..." Li Zheng froze for a moment, glanced at Lin Yuejing's seat, and reluctantly said after confirming the vacancy, "a little thought."

"Ha!!!" Zhang Xiaoke suddenly jumped back and laughed, "Close, I will win!!"

"Fuck! Brother Li, you are too counseling!" Liu Xin shot up, "I misunderstood you, Brother Li!"

"Li Zheng, you... this is wrong..." Jiang Qinghua gritted his teeth and handed his weekly diary to Zhang Xiaoke.

Zhang Xiaoke swept through the weekly diary and greeted Liu Xin: "Your, yours."

"I'm looking for..." Liu Xin bowed his head in pain.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to watch it. You pick your nails yourself."

"..."

Li Zheng reacted.

Taking the weekly diary as a bet?

"This TM also has a disc?!" Li Zheng scolded. "It's really impossible for dogs to eat shit!"

"Hahaha!" Zhang Xiaoke took Li Zheng's arm and shook it vigorously. "Don't scold, don't scold, I miss you, Master."

"So..." Li Zhengao said, "What is the handicap?"

"Don't say it, don't say it~~~" Zhang Xiaoke blinked and licked his lips, rubbing his shoulders and pounding his back. "Master sits, Master sits. I'll clean your seats in the morning."

"I can't think of Brother Li..." Liu Xin thumped his chest in the rear and paused, "You would say "I miss you" to Kejie...you are so disgusting..."

"It's not just disgusting." Jiang Qinghua shook his head alone, "I noticed all the small movements and small expressions before you spoke."

"Oh? What little action?" Liu Xin asked expectantly.

"Did you not notice?" Jiang Qinghua just said, and he felt Li Zhengsu's killing look, and he waved his hand quickly. "...Forget it...forget him a face."

After that, Zhang Xiaoke coaxed for a long time.

"Master, I'm wrong..."

"Don't play this anymore, don't play anymore."

"Every time I welcome you, I miss you, you just want me to lose money once."

"No trouble, no trouble."

"Give you a chocolate chip..."

"Give you a box of new refills."

Hearing this, Li Zheng eased a little.

After receiving a box of Chenguang refills and confirming the brand new, I asked: "I really don't see that I am stronger?"

"Really..." Zhang Xiaoke said, looking at Lin Yuejing's empty seat, "but quietly... suddenly said he wanted to blitz mathematics, and he disappeared... I don't know where to go."

"?!?" Li Zheng glared.

I haven't seen her so active in high school in two years!

This sense of urgency is strong enough.

As he said, a demon wind blew through the door.

Looking through the wind, it was Lin Yuejing who came back from the study tour.

Hair is more regular.

His eyes are sharper.

With a light smile, his mouth slightly raised.

Gently spit out two words-

"Slag."

Zhang Xiaoke suddenly opened his mouth in surprise.

"So strong!!"