On the second day, Sugar finished sleeping in the first class as usual, and took the elevator to go to other floors. The second class was "History of the Military System". The two classes were combined, and the number of insects was more, so they were arranged in a medium-sized lecture hall. .

As soon as he stepped into the classroom, Sugar immediately felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere. The students who arrived earlier than him were whispering without exception, and glanced at the door from time to time. Sugar turned his head, and there were no bugs behind him.

I don't want to talk about myself as a transfer student. We have been in class together for three weeks. No matter how you think about it, it is impossible, and it is inexplicable.

Sugar picked an inconspicuous seat behind the middle, and sat down, flipped through the textbook, and the conversation of two female insects not far away floated into his ears.

"Kaku said that there will be a math test before today's lecture." The white shirt whispered.

"Mathematics in the military history system class?! Did you make a mistake?" Hearing the math test, the female insect in the blue coat was so anxious that she almost exploded.

The white shirt winked: "Look ahead, do you see the white coat talking to the professor? He is a professor in the Department of Mathematics and Economics, and the honorary director of the Research Institute of the Third Academy. The genius of the mathematics award is very powerful."

The Blue Star Bella Award was not established by the Glorious Empire, but a global award for the entire Blue Star, jointly funded by the five major countries and the other 27 countries.

The Science Medal is different from sports events, there is no winner, runner-up and third runner-up, and only one worm in each field can win this honor.

Although more than a dozen worms win awards every year, the base number is large, and the geniuses of the entire Blue Star squeeze their heads upwards, fighting for blood, and all the worms who stand out from the crowd are ghosts among geniuses.

Blue Jacket became more and more fascinated the more he listened: "Why does such a powerful mathematics professor go to our military history major!"

Poor thing, he only studied liberal arts because he was not good at mathematics, and he was finally admitted to the military history major of the Third Academy, so why did he still need to study mathematics!

"Kaku only heard that there is a math test, but the professor didn't say how to take the test, and he doesn't know." Bai Shirt shook his head.

Huge felt strange, and looked forward in the direction of the white shirt and couldn't help being stunned. Isn't the worm sitting there "having a good conversation" with the professor, the male worm who went to Freeman for dinner yesterday?Call Noah.

At this time, the class bell rang. I don't know what Noah said to the professor. The professor smiled very happily, and signaled with his left hand that he could start.

Noah did not refuse, stood in front of the microphone with a smile, and put his hands on both sides of the podium: "Good morning, everyone, I am Noah from the Department of Mathematics. The Department of Mathematics of our college needs to conduct a survey to make statistics on the performance of various majors on the subject of mathematics. to master the situation, so everyone needs to cooperate and do a small test."

Before the words were finished, there were gasps one after another, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, we are both liberal arts students in the college, so don't copy anyone else.

As if guessing what the students were thinking, Noah smiled lightly. He raised his right hand, put his five fingers together with his fingertips facing upwards, and stopped next to his cheek. , it will not affect the final grades, so you don’t have to be nervous, just show your true level.”

Having been a teacher for more than [-] years, Noah knows exactly what is going on in the minds of students.

"To ensure the authenticity of the data, I need you to sit at least two seats apart." Noah walked off the podium with the test paper in his arms, handing it to each other one by one tirelessly, as if to thank the students for their cooperation.

Although Noah gave assurances, he is a professor of the Department of Mathematics, and his perception of the difficulty of mathematics must be different from that of liberal arts students. The hearts of the students are always hanging. ground.

Fortunately, the questions are quite simple. It seems to be an ordinary research quiz.

And the moment Huge took the test paper, his slack expression gradually disappeared, his black eyes were fixed on the question, and his delicate eyebrows were furrowed a little bit.

Difficult, very difficult, more than two steps higher than when I took the special recruitment exam, the content is absolutely beyond the outline, even if it is given to the students of the mathematics department, it may not necessarily get a full score.

God tm quiz!

Huge, who was full of complaints, suddenly moved his ears, and heard a worm muttering in a low voice diagonally: "It's okay, it's not too difficult."

what? !

Sugar widened his eyes in astonishment, turned his face to look at the man, and found that the lightness and joy on the other's face did not seem to be fake, he really thought the question was simple!

Dark clouds kept piling up in the black eyes, and the edge of the test paper was wrinkled because of Sugar's over-surprise.

Turning his gaze to the left, Chong, who was three seats away from him, stretched his eyebrows and relaxed his facial muscles; looking to the right, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed with an imperceptible upward movement, a classic expression of relaxation and reassurance...

Stunned, Sugar was completely stunned, lightning flashes in his mind illuminated the rough sea, and thunder rolled.

Never expected that the liberal arts students of the Military Academy are so strong in mathematics, and the mathematics, physics and chemistry majors won the Blue Star Bella Award!

Recalling that I was forced by my grandfather to become a volunteer soldier after graduating from high school, and I never passed the college entrance examination or went to university.

Huge suddenly felt that he had been away from school for too long, that the god of learning back then had become a thing of the past, his glory was gone, and his most confident mathematics was actually beaten by a group of liberal arts students who gnawed on books all day long.

ORZ

"Cough cough."

After handing out the test papers, Noah turned around and gently reminded Sugar not to read randomly during the test.

The fragmented glory of the academic god turned into dust. Seeing the students on the left and right writing brushes and brushes non-stop, confident in their chests, Huge put away his messy thoughts, returned his attention to the test paper, and concentrated on answering the questions.

Out of sight, Noah showed a smile of success.

The paper was prepared for Sugar alone. In order to ensure the smoothness of the plan, Noah did not look at Sugar from the beginning to the end, so as to prevent this perceptive kid from discovering the clues.

Noah and Freeman talked a lot during dinner yesterday. The value of a top intelligence analysis expert is immeasurable, but if you encounter it, you should not miss it.

Intelligence analysis is a profession that requires talent. It not only requires a vast amount of knowledge far beyond that of ordinary worms, but also must have the accumulation of depth and breadth. In other words, the knowledge must be complex and refined.

The acquired analysis experts are actually not bad, very powerful, enough to deal with most situations, but in Noah's eyes, acquired training is at best a substitute.

Talent is different from ability, and there is no way to cultivate it through the day after tomorrow. Top talents can only follow the fate.

Noah walked around symbolically, passed by Sugar again, and found that he had already answered two questions in such a short time.

Quite quickly, Noah stood not far away with his arms folded, watching him write and draw with great interest.

When Victor came back at night, he found Sugar, who hadn't seen him for a few days, sleeping on the table.

He vaguely felt a little strange in his heart, but he was not a worm with exuberant curiosity, so he didn't delve into it, so he closed the door carefully and walked lightly.

Sugar was still awake.

"Sorry," Victor said.

"It's okay." Sugar waved his hand.

It was just a nap, but he didn’t sleep well. He heard Victor open the door, and checked the time, it was seven o’clock.

"Forehead……"

This time usually means that the cafeteria is closed, even if it is not closed now, it will be closed if you run over.

I missed dinner again and again, and I was about to starve. The military academy is really not a place where insects live, and it is so difficult to eat.

Sugar pursed his lips, his baby-fat face was full of sorrow.

After hanging up the clothes, Victor didn't go back to the room immediately. He stood in front of the coat rack and watched Sugar frown. Although there was no expression on his face, his eyes were fixed somewhere, and the cold gray involuntarily slowed down.

Just now when Huge moved, Victor noticed that the red marks on his face from the pressure of his sleeves were exactly the same as the time when he missed the meal when he first arrived, and even the upturned arc of a few strands of chestnut brown hair next to the left ear was very similar.

It's just that today's protagonist skips the "drama" performance and skips directly to the end, with small black grape-like eyes full of annoyance, as if saying: I'm too difficult, but I won't say it.

Xu felt that it was strange for Victor to stand motionless on the spot, but Sugar's lost gaze swept across from top to bottom at a very slow speed.

The expression is still so serious, the clothes are still so neat, the standing posture is still so straight, the legs are still so long...

Seeing and watching, Huge's black eyes, which were mixed with grievance, suddenly lit up. Victor followed the other's line of sight and lowered his head, landing on the lunch box in his hand.

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