May 6, 2519, 17:10, Shui Lanxing, Yunlan City No. 32 Middle School, Class 5 of the third grade, Xiuzhen Mathematical Analysis class.

Behind the podium, a stout male teacher wrote a question on the blackboard:

Assuming that Xiao Ming's talent is 2 and his cultivation coefficient is 1, then when he cultivates to the level 1 consummation of the Spirit Power Realm, what is the Divine Soul value?

Hint: Divine Soul = Talent Divine Soul + Acquired Divine Soul.

After writing, the male teacher turned his head and said in a buzzing voice: "Students, who will answer this question?"

When he was talking, he found that a girl in the back row was sleeping behind the pile of books, and she was snorting slightly, and she almost drooled.

"I'm hungry, well, delicious......"

The male teacher raised his eyebrows, raised a piece of chalk in his left hand, and bent the thick index finger of his right hand into a bow and flicked it on the head of the chalk.

"Smack!" the chalk broke off and turned into an arc, heading straight for the girl lying behind the stack of books.

The chalk was so powerful that it stirred the air with a humming sound.

The woman was in a daze, and her pointed ears moved instinctively.

"There's a situation!" she hurriedly opened her eyes and looked up, only to see that half of the white object was rapidly growing in size in front of her.

The "pop ......" chalk hit the girl's forehead and shattered into powder, leaving a white chalk mark on her forehead.

"Which bastard is plotting against my aunt!" The girl jumped up, raised her fist and was about to go crazy, but her eyes happened to meet the teacher's eyes like copper bells, she immediately covered her mouth and pretended to be pitiful.

"Okay, you little fox, you are sleeping in my math and science class, stand up and answer this question!" the male teacher slapped his hand on the lectern, and it slammed.

Seeing the head teacher Huang Fei's angry eyes, the girl's pitiful look was even stronger, and Nuo Nuo said: "The old class... , Oh no, Mr. Huang, I ......"

As he spoke, he kicked his foot back.

At the back table of the girl was a young man with a delicate face, and after he got the girl's signal for help, he was not only indifferent, but also ready to move his feet back.

At this moment, a fluffy fox tail wrapped around his ankle and fluttered gently.

The boy pretended to be indifferent, and when he moved his foot back, the fox's tail was suddenly pulled, and the girl immediately felt pain, and instinctively bared her teeth.

"Bai Xiaohu, pay attention to your attitude!" the teacher's eyes as big as a brass bell glared, "Hurry up and answer!"

Brushing and brushing, the fox's tail swept the boy's ankle, very anxious.

The young man stood up helplessly: "Teacher Huang, there is a problem with this topic, right? You haven't explained clearly whether Xiao Ming is a human race or another race? The attribute growth formula between the two is not quite consistent......

Teacher Huang first glared at the fox girl who pretended to be pitiful, and then said to the young man: "Zhang Yang, do you raise the bar?

Zhang Yang was not intimidated by the teacher, and continued to play the role of a-stirring stick, muttering in a low voice: "The coefficient of the Red Flame Jue seems to be 0.6, right?"

"Okay, I can see it, since you are so righteous, then you can answer. You have 3 seconds to think, and if you can't answer, you'll be punished!"

Teacher Huang raised his wrist, looked at the watch on it, and began to count down with an expressionless face, "1, 2, 3, answer immediately." ”

"Ahem, Mr. Huang, I'll answer the question now. Let the talent of the Divine Soul be a, the exercise coefficient be b, and the attribute of the Divine Soul be Y,......"

Zhang Yang's brain was spinning rapidly, and he substituted several cultivation formulas in a row, and calculated for a while, and finally came up with the result:

"It can be calculated that when Xiao Ming breaks through to the 10th layer of the spiritual power realm level 10 (consummation), Y10=5.19, Teacher Huang, am I right?"

Teacher Huang's face improved slightly, and he squeezed out a "hmm", and when he was about to let Zhang Yang sit down, who knew that this kid actually sat down by himself!

His face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot: "Zhang Yang, who told you to sit down, the question just now is what you helped Bai Xiaohu answer, and now I want to come up with the second question, you stand up and answer." ”

Zhang Yang stood up in amazement, and said in his heart, Mr. Huang is afraid that he will be punished by his wife for kneeling durian today, otherwise why is he so angry?

Teacher Huang asked: "The question remains the same, assuming that Xiao Ming is a beast clan, according to the Y10=5.19 just calculated, find Xiao Ming's qualifications." ”

Zhang Yangmeng, how could he answer this question? This is completely out of the program! He hurriedly said: "Teacher Huang, this is beyond the program, I won't!"

"Chaogang? won't you?" Teacher Huang tugged at the corners of his mouth, and said lightly: "I told you before, it seems that you didn't take notes well, okay, don't be so long-winded, come up and stand until the end of class." ”

Zhang Yang was just about to admit that he was unlucky, but suddenly remembered the formula provided in the game of Xiuzhen, anyway, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, and Meng has to be blinded.

He used his brains with all his might, substituting the data into the formula in the game, and said stubbornly: "Mr. Huang, I think it's a Xuanpin qualification, oh no, it's a local qualification." ”

This time it was Mr. Huang's turn, he nodded slightly, and when he saw that Zhang Yang was about to sit down again, he couldn't help but be angry again, thinking that I can't cure you yet?

He said lightly: "Who told you to sit down?" This is just one of the questions in the big question, now let me ask the second question, if Xiao Ming holds a level 1 high-grade staff with standard attributes and casts a perfection-level fireball technique, how much damage can he do?"

Zhang Yang finally understood, the head teacher had to vent his anger, but who wants to be a punching bag?

More importantly, today's topic can derive a lot of "small questions", so he asked: "Mr. Huang, is this the last small question?"

Teacher Huang suddenly woke up to the fact that he was beaten by his wife at home, what did it matter to the students?

He coughed lightly, looked at the blushing faces under the desk, and said, "The last question." ”

As soon as he said this, Zhang Yang had mixed feelings and sorrows, and this question was still beyond the outline! It's just that when he was learning mathematical analysis, Mr. Huang mentioned it, and he remembered that Mr. Huang emphasized that he would not take the college entrance examination at that time. As for the reason for not taking the test, it is said that the current legal injury formula has a bug, and some details need to be corrected.

In desperation, he used the formula of the magic injury in the game again, and after substituting the value, he said: "Mr. Huang, the magic injury should be 21.45-27.91, right?"

Teacher Huang was stunned, he looked at Zhang Yang suspiciously, and thought, could it be that this Zhang Yang is a genius in mathematical analysis?

Seeing Mr. Huang's expression, Zhang Yang knew that he was right again, so he took out the formula set by the game and used it, and the calculated value turned out to be right!

What kind of operation is this?! Zhang Yang was suddenly blinded!

Teacher Huang tried to squeeze out a smile: "Sit down." ”

After Zhang Yang sat down, he continued: "Whether it is the human race or other races, there are two kinds of talents, one is called [Talent Attribute], which is what Zhang Yang answered just now. The other is [natural skills], which I won't go into detail and has nothing to do with the college entrance examination. ”

After thinking about it, Huang Fei wrote last year's college entrance examination score line on the blackboard:

One line: Talent physique, soul, comprehension any one reaches 2, the sum of the three is 5, the total score of Chinese, mathematics and other cultural courses is 600 points, English is not tested.

The second main line: 1.5 in any one of the talents, spirits, and understandings, the sum of the three is 4, and the total score of Chinese, mathematics and other cultural courses is 500 points, and English is not tested.

Three main lines: 1.2 in any one of the gifted physique, soul and understanding, the sum of the three is 3.5, the total score of Chinese, mathematics and other cultural courses is 400 points, and English is not tested.

......

After Huang Fei finished writing, he turned around and put the chalk in the pen case, patted the table: "Compare the results of the three models yourself, and then compare them with last year's score line, find the gap, and work hard." ”

"Teacher, I heard that the mathematical and physical research major of Yunlan University in 985 colleges and universities only needs to have an understanding value of 1. Zhang Yang whispered.

"Mathematical research, who wants to take the exam here?" Huang Fei swept his eyes around, found that no one raised his hand, and nodded, "Yes, this is an exception, I remind you that it is not impossible to engage in mathematical and physical research, but the time to practice the exercises will be much less." ”

"Teacher, why do you have to go to college to practice the exercises?" someone raised his hand and asked.

Teacher Huang Fei: "After arriving at the university, there will be systematic cultivation exercises, and many of those exercises on the market are incomplete. I repeat, don't be greedy for a moment to practice those exercises, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"

He paused for a moment and continued: "According to the latest talent attribute test, there are still many students whose talent attribute value has not reached 1.5 in a single item, so let's work hard." ”

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the class instantly froze, and it was so quiet that it was audible that the needle could be heard, and the college entrance examination would be going to be in a month.

"Jingle bell ......" breaks the silence by the bell at the end of class.

Teacher Huang patted the table: "Okay, that's all for today's class, tomorrow morning, we will have the last talent attribute test, this time using a new magic weapon test, everyone remember to adjust the state, there will be a college entrance examination consultation meeting after the test...... , class!"

As soon as the head teacher, Mr. Huang, left, the white fox with pointed ears turned back, slapped his palm on Zhang Yang's desk, and looked vicious: "Hmph, why did you pull my tail just now?

"Isn't it just a bit of a ritual? Zhang Yang directly ignored the other party's expression, swept his hand, pushed Bai Xiaohu's hand away, and then filled the volume into the schoolbag.

Bai Xiaohu first pouted, his eyes purred several times, and he said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I'll invite you to drink milk tea today." ”

Seeing that the other party tried to pretend that I was sincere, Zhang Yang just wanted to laugh, shook his head, shook his schoolbag, and walked towards the door of the classroom.

"This time, I promise to pay!" Bai Xiaohu caught up with Zhang Yang and swore an oath.

Zhang Yang turned around and showed an expression of I believe in you, and then walked towards the bicycle shed, and as soon as he got on the bike, he felt the rear frame sink.

"Bai Xiaohu, can't you ride your own bike? How heavy does it weigh yourself, and I don't have any points in my heart? Zhang Yang frowned slightly, this little girl is a beast, don't look petite, but she weighs no less than 200 pounds.

"Your car is a Phoenix brand, and it's no problem to add another 100 pounds. No, you're saying I'm fat in disguise, aren't you?" Bai Xiaohu slapped Zhang Yang's back with a fierce palm.

"Hehe!" Zhang Yang didn't bother to answer, leaned forward, stepped down, and the bicycle swayed a few times, and gradually became stable.

"Giggles, come on!" the white fox shook his feet slightly, and the long white fox's tail curled up around Zhang Yang's neck, sweeping his ears from time to time.

"Be careful, I turn you into my beast!" Zhang Yang frightened.

"Hehe, I'm so scared!" Bai Xiaohu's eyebrows turned into a crescent moon, "If you want to catch me as a royal beast, unless your talent skill value is high in the imperial beast talent, don't even think about it! Hmph, besides, I can blow the head of the demonized demon beast with one punch, do you want to give it a try?"

After saying that, I raised my pink fist, looking like I was very powerful.

"You're amazing!" Zhang Yang didn't quite agree with Bai Xiaohu's statement, just a few days ago, he could see his innate attributes and innate skills.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but check his talent attributes.

[Information Type]: Talent attribute

[Talent Soul]: 1.7

[Gifted Physique]: 1.2

[Innate Perception]: 1.5

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【Info Type】Innate skill

[Gifted Beast]: 2

[Talent Refiner]: 1.3

[Other]:1