"Do you remember how many steps you've taken?" asked the skeleton as another expansion crack appeared under his feet. Zheng Fang looked at him blankly, who would remember this if they were fine?

"The straight-line distance between this is 200 meters, according to your height, you strive to walk with 500 steps each time, the whole time is about three minutes, up and down will be more than ten seconds of error, but it doesn't matter, you walk a few more times, strive to be familiar with this time, if you have a sense of spirit, you will be familiar faster, then, 10 times this time, is half an hour, 20 times is an hour, up and down there will be a few minutes of error, but as a rough measurement tool, there is no need to be very precise, as long as you practice often, often familiar, you can quickly exercise a stable sense of time。 The skeleton didn't care, and pointed from the communication room to the school office building.

Blinking his eyes and listening to the skeleton finish speaking, anyway, it's okay now, Zheng Fang followed the skeleton's words and walked up, once, twice...... When he walked more than five times, he felt a little meaning, first of all, his original vague concept of time gradually became clear, he barely thought about it, he could roughly feel that the time he spent walking each time was similar to the time he spent last time, this is like the two sleeves of the clothes on his body, the length is about the same, but is it really the same? It must be different. Zheng Fang now felt that the time spent each time he walked was almost the same, of course, he couldn't tell what the difference was, but it was almost the same, and he already had points in his heart.

Secondly, he also felt the impact of his actions on these two sleeves. Walking again and again, it is like tailoring again and again, which time the sleeves are long, which times the sleeves are short, he already has a perception, of course he can't distinguish the difference that is too small, but the feeling of being too big and too small, he naturally has it. This time he walked faster, last time he walked slowly, Zheng Fang's heart gradually became clear, as for how much faster and how slow, he couldn't give a specific few seconds of data, but he knew that he already had some concepts, and had begun to make conscious adjustments, as close as possible to that accurate point.

Finally, and what fascinates Zheng Fang the most, is that with his clear concept of time, he feels that his perception ability is also rapidly improving, this feeling is very wonderful, with his own movement, the frequency of body muscle shaking, the number of times the placket swayes, the gap between the night insects, the swaying of the branches and leaves of the trees on the roadside, the change of different lights and shadows of the buildings and the road under his feet, because of the ruler of time, this kind of everything is new in Zheng Fang's eyes, but the simplest stride, number of steps, The exchange of length and time has brought Zheng Fang a completely different world.

Indulging in this feeling, Zheng Fang walked back and forth between the school communication room and the office building over and over again, unaware that his body was emitting a misty green light and shadow at night.

In the campus late at night, only the thinly clad and fluttering skeletons stood aside, watching Zheng Fang practice non-stop, nodding his head slowly.

The night gradually faded, and the moonlight had disappeared at some point, Zheng Fang, who was immersed in the rapid increase in the sense of time, nodded and muttered to himself.

"Three hours, it should be three hours!", suddenly, he looked around, the skeleton had already left, and the loud voice of the wake-up call sounded, it was 5:50, and he should have come at 2 o'clock. Now walking back to the room, it should take 8 minutes, 16 minutes back and forth, which will delay himself to participate in the morning exercise at 6 o'clock, and Zheng Fang cannot be absent from this morning exercise.

After quickly estimating the time in his mind, Zheng Fang walked towards the playground, not tired, but with a faint excitement. While walking, he still habitually counted the number of steps, felt the stride length, and was familiar with the resulting sense of distance and time, Zhang Qinghua walked to the front of the office building, and saw Zheng Fang who was walking to the playground not far away, he suddenly felt that this kid seemed to be a little different from yesterday, but what was the difference, and he couldn't say, he scratched his head, it's not a big deal, this kid got up by himself, save it and call him again, it's good, thinking like this, he also smiled.

Students and teachers appeared on the playground in twos and threes, Zhang Qinghua came over and took Zheng Fang to the side, the students quickly formed a queue in front of the tall flagpole under the teaching building, and the teachers sandwiched the student queue in the middle, and formed two other queues side by side, Zheng Fang intuitively found that there were indeed many more teachers in this school than students, and the two queues were formed, each queue was much larger than the student queue.

After the student queue was lined up, Zhang Qinghua led Zheng Fang over and stuffed him into a position according to his size.

"Remember the people in front of you, left and right, and you'll be standing here in the queue in the future. As he spoke, he hurried to the teacher queue on the left hand of the student queue, and at this time, several school leaders, under the leadership of Principal Huang, came over, and Zheng Fang found Tong Xiaobraid standing on his right hand, as if he hadn't noticed Zheng Fang's gaze, staring ahead expressionlessly.

The school leaders walked to the flagpole, in front of the queue of students and teachers, and soon after everyone stood still, they heard someone loudly issuing a flag-raising order, and Zheng Fang saw Zhao Sanba holding the folded national flag and walking out of the teaching building in the company of two female students.

In the passionate national anthem, the national flag was raised.

"Students, teachers, today, in our battle with the ghosts of the spirit world, we have ushered in a new comrade-in-arms, this new comrade-in-arms is Zheng Fang, now I invite Zheng Fang to come up and meet with the classmates!" After the flag-raising ceremony, Principal Huang took a few steps forward and said loudly.

Hearing Principal Huang call himself, Zheng Fang was both a little embarrassed and a little excited, he had grown so big, he had never been in the limelight before, and he muttered in his heart: What is it necessary to meet?

"Let's first welcome Zheng Fang to join our team with warm applause!" Principal Huang asked Zheng to face everyone, and then said.

There was a neat but not necessarily warm applause on the playground, and Principal Huang himself applauded a few times, and when the applause stopped for a while, he continued.

"Don't underestimate Zheng Fang, some people may be a little nervous when they see the new classmates coming, right?" The playground was quiet, and everyone looked at Principal Huang expressionlessly. Principal Huang laughed dryly.

"Let me tell you, in yesterday's test, Zheng Fang opened the eyes of a few of our old guys, and his combat strength was 7!

Listening to Principal Huang's words, Zheng Fang didn't care at first, but after hearing it, his face immediately changed, and he only felt that the back of his neck was cold, combat power 7, old guy, are you playing with me?

Zheng Fang squinted at Principal Huang with a sad look, and said in his heart: What kind of hatred and resentment do we have? He rolled his eyes and said secretly, Originally, I was thinking that I would fight a few times in a month, so that people would not come to me for trouble, but now there is no way, it is right to beat someone, and it is deserving to be beaten, what should I do? Pretend to be dead? After the, he directly changed his name to Zhao Jun?

“…… Don't think about that good thing, Zheng Fang's combat power of 7 needs to be stimulated, so if you think that if you win Zheng Fang, your combat power can be upgraded to 7, you are all wrong, only by defeating Zheng Fang's excited state, the combat power can be upgraded to 7, as for defeating Zheng Fang in a normal state, those with a combat power of less than 3 can be promoted to 3, just like that......" Zheng Fang was thinking wildly, but listened to Principal Huang continue.

What do you mean? It's still normal, it's not normal? When did I Zheng Fang become abnormal? This school is just my Zheng Fang's normal, right? You Lao Huang is not normal, why is there no normal one in this school? If you are beaten, you still have to play out my abnormal state? I can't admit it, right? Zheng Fang's feet slipped, and his face turned dark.

"Principal Huang, how do you know if Zheng Fang is in a normal state?" Zhao Sanba, who was on the side, suddenly asked:

"Classmate Zhao Sanba, please raise your hand and shout the report if you ask questions in the future, you are a school veteran, don't make such low-level mistakes again, and the combat effectiveness score will be reduced by 1 point. Principal Huang glanced at Zhao Sanba expressionlessly, and he pointed to the testing room behind him.

"At present, we don't know much about Zheng Fang's excitation state, only that once it is excited, it will cause electrical abnormalities, and you can see what the test room looks like. As for Zhao Sanba's question, please believe in the daily monitoring of our school, as long as Zheng Fang is stimulated to open the excited state, we will find out ......"

With his mouth puffed out, Zhao Sanba raised his hand high.

"What else is the problem?" Principal Huang asked, looking at Zhao Sanba.

"Report, principal, I would like to ask Zheng Fang, whether the one-month protection period is applicable? After all, his combat effectiveness is assessed as 7, and it stands to reason that the one-month protection period should not be applied. Zhao Sanba said.

Okay, you Zhao Sanba, how much do you want to beat me? I can't even wait for a month, you wait for labor and management, and if labor and management are afraid, you will have your surname, not Zheng Fang, but Zhao Fang! Zheng Fang nodded secretly in his heart,

"The one-month protection period cannot be less, Zheng Fang has only entered the school after all, and he must be given a chance to familiarize himself with all aspects, everyone listens, who dares to learn from Zheng Fang within this month, of course, the classroom competition does not count, the combat effectiveness score is directly cleared, and the opportunity to compete for the cultivation room is canceled. After all, our school is a place for teaching, and at least fairness must be there. Not to mention Zheng Fang's grudge, Principal Huang replied without hesitation.