Atypical Survival [Quick Transmigration]

Anyone can see how complicated and detailed the analysis on the Battle of the Roses is. The effort and thought required to draw a schematic diagram cannot be accomplished overnight.

But this is what Luo Zun was astonished about. Ji Zhaixing was able to hand in such an answer sheet with an infinitely S-grading score in just two days.

But now Ji Zhuixing told him that there was not only one such theory.

Rozanka flicked his stiff fingertips in the air on the interface of the article that he thought was over, and the second strategy was displayed in front of everyone.

Luo Zong thought, since it is a "supplementary derivation", it should be researched in the general direction of the first policy theory, the length will not be too long, and the theory will be rough.

But the next thing that catches the eye is the same neat and beautiful layout. The experimental data mentioned in Game Theory [-] and the suitability of the mech array have not been analyzed again, but many small details have been annotated. It would be too modest to say that it is a supplement.

This is a more mature answer sheet on the basis of Policy Theory [-].

After Rozun read it, he meditated longer than before.

This particularly willful and harsh tutor used to give some explanations to his students in his spare time, but now he seems to automatically block others, leaving only the Q&A with Ji Zhaixing.

The person in front of him was not his student, but more like a young opponent.

"A formation of [-] mech fighters?"

"The mixed form of Gash queue, Huazhong queue and Luohuang queue is switched from three echelons according to the number of people."

"Basis for speculation on strategic terrain?"

"The local terrain of Phyllis is composed of more than 99% sulfide water, and it is difficult for the alien races growing in the local star field to resist the drought."

"Why did you only choose the Aqiannos algorithm?"

……

The black-haired boy was unhurried, probably because he was so imposing now that his overly glamorous, Omega-like, non-aggressive face became extraordinarily powerful and deceptive.

Like a star in the night, it is extremely bright.

Those gazes looking at Ji Zhuixing also gradually changed from a pure appreciation of beauty to being mixed with other desires.

At this time, Luo Xun had already got up from the tutor chair.He stared at Ji Zhaixing closely, like a ferocious beast that had found its prey, his eyes were full of fanatical light, which was very inconsistent with his indifferent temperament that day.

His stature was frighteningly tall, and when he stood up, the oppressive feeling became even heavier.

"So, one last question. What is the success rate of the strategy."

Ji Zhuixing paused for a moment.

The handsome and pale boy stared at him like that, and said softly: "18%, Your Excellency."

This success rate is obviously very low compared with the previous stunning 41%, but it is different from before.It is a practical plan that can actually be implemented in battle.

Luo Zong sighed slightly.

He felt an unspeakable joy and shock in his heart now. The surprise that Ji Zhaixing gave him was so great that he couldn't believe that he could meet the first-year freshmen who were teaching first-year students.

But in Ji Jiexing's eyes, such a sigh——

That is very disappointing.

Ji Zhaixing's expression was still calm, and the gazes of those students at the same level next to him were very hot, but it didn't affect his current mood.

Two days is still too short, even with the help of the deep sleep potion, Ji Zhaixing has limited free time.

The young man pursed his lips slightly.

In his original plan, there is a third policy theory, which is to balance the more realistic realization rate and success rate. This kind of analysis is close to the mean, but it is his best choice now.

But in the end, due to his limited knowledge and lack of time, he only wrote two policy analysis, and the defects of these two papers are very obvious.

Ji Zhaoxing was not satisfied.

He judged others by himself, and he felt that the mentor was not satisfied.

"Teacher Luo Xun," Ji Zhaixing said calmly, "I will hand in the revised project analysis in a week's time."

Luo Zun was slightly startled again.He immediately changed the "you did a good job" that he wanted to blurt out into another sentence.

"Okay." Luo Zun said, "I'll wait for you."

Because of the stiff and hasty tone of his words, it was more like a cold provocation than an encouragement.

Even if it was Luo Xun himself, as soon as his voice fell, he felt that he was a bit too cold.However, His Excellency, the tutor who is always arrogant, has not yet learned how to let go of his harshness and arrogance to encourage others, so he frowned in an unusually tangled manner.

...it looks more aggressive.

Ji Zhaixing has firmly established his idea of ​​perfecting policy theory.

Luo Xun was speechless for a while, and answered "get out of class is over" coldly, and chose to leave the classroom.I suppressed the desire to go back to the dean's office in an instant, and send newsletters to every friend to show off today's surprise.

The moment the instructor in the white windbreaker stepped out of the classroom, the remaining freshmen in the classroom suddenly became agitated, almost as if swarming up—surrounding Ji Zhaixing.

Of course, they still maintained the good etiquette of aristocratic origin, covered up their overly straightforward reactions, and looked at the beautiful boy among them innocently and obediently.

Then she showed her kindest and harmless side, and approached him.

These freshmen are of course very proud.

Rejected by a cold and beautiful beauty, pride may make them hesitate.But what is being rejected when this beauty is so attractive?

Even if it's just a sentence.

But when the freshmen started to get close to him, they realized that the boy they had watched for a long time was not as arrogant as he imagined.

He responded very patiently.

Sometimes he smiles politely, and when his lips are slightly curved, everyone who sees his smile is as intoxicating as licking honey.

As a result, the freshmen's hearts became even hotter.

Miss Alpha, who is beautiful and introverted but older than anyone else, began to invite Ji Zhuixing to a party on a certain day; instead, the young masters of the aristocratic families were more tactful, asking for information about the strategy of the battle.

A certain heir of an aristocratic family who was in the command department and acted withdrawn suddenly squeezed in and stretched out his hand to Ji Zhaixing.

——He is the type of person who, although he has good grades in practice, is completely rotten in theory. At this time, he stared at the person in front of him without blinking, and stretched out his slender hand with terrifying power in Ji Zhaixing's. in front of you.

Others were very dissatisfied with his jumping in line, but after seeing who it was, they endured it in annoyance.

"My name is Zhou Denghan." The hand was stretched out in the air for a long time, but the person who came was not at all embarrassed, "Do you know me?"

"In the future, you can teach me to write these topics, and I will teach you to operate the mecha." Zhou Denghan said, "In terms of driving the mecha, I can operate it well."

——Not only okay.

Those freshmen all know that Zhou Denghan is a combat lunatic who has followed his father on the battlefield and killed the enemy.He was especially ruthless when he saw blood.

Among the crowd, Zhou Denghan's voice was very clear.And as soon as he spoke, the others stopped, saving Ji Zhaixing from some troubles.Ji Zhaixing looked at the extremely handsome and open-minded smile of the young man in front of him, and shook hands with him.

"Hello." Ji Zhaixing raised his eyes slightly, his crow-wing eyelashes trembled slightly, "My name is..."

"Ji Zhai Xing." Before he answered, someone had already mentioned the name in advance.

Everyone looked in surprise, and found that the man was Pei Ming, who was already very famous among the freshmen.

Pei Ming's expression was indifferent, but he didn't look at Ji Zhuixing. His brows and eyes were a little irritable, and he said to the first-year student beside him, "That's a borrower."

His tone is not disgusting, but it can also make people hear the unfriendliness in it.