Chapter 25 Teaching Routine

"How many levels are you?"

"Level four."

"Oh my God, you're taller than me!" Qin Chu'an scratched his head and glanced back at Zhang Lingqiu, who was surrounded by a group of girls: "She is actually level three, it's amazing, I'm trained, she's good, even if she was born." ”

They were discussing the test of everyone's physical ability in the morning class, which was based on three indicators: punch strength, running speed and nerve reaction speed, and now everyone was secretly looking for other people's ratings.

Level 1 is slightly higher than the level of ordinary people, and special training that has practiced martial arts, jiu-jitsu, and maintaining a certain intensity can be achieved. At home, most of the people were able to reach this level under the plan drawn up by their "friends", and most of them were the children of the capital who deliberately worked on their physical fitness in order to enter the Academy of Tius.

But people from remote areas are not so lucky, and they don't even get to the next level without foresight. If they can't keep up with the demands, I've heard that they have to re-enter every year. It was not until the rating was above level three that it barely passed.

But Zhang Lingqiu and Sun are ruthless, and the news of a third-level and a fourth-level has already spread among the freshmen. People always want to find out the secret of taking shortcuts from successful people, but what is enviable and jealous is that both of them are said to know nothing about this power.

No one dared to ask Sun Wuru, and the answer Zhang Lingqiu gave was that she was not strong in punches, but she scored very well in running speed and nerve reaction speed. But as for how tall, no one has ever seen.

Qin Chu'an retracted his eyes, and there was the laughter of Zhang Lingqiu's female companions behind him, as well as Zhang Lingqiu's slight anger.

"The next lesson is ......"

"Teacher Alice's, a guide to complex terrain operations?" Sun ruthlessly looked at the class schedule: "Why do you teach us how to fight?" ”

Qin Chu'an shrugged: "I'm more interested, where have the seniors gone." ”

After saying that, he turned around on the stairs, and on the long zigzag corridor, the sunlight shone through the retro cross glass windows, and the faces of everyone behind him could be seen clearly. It's all freshmen. They finished their classes in the courtyard of the castle in the morning, went back to the cafeteria and dormitory at noon, and went to Teacher Alice's class in the afternoon. In between, Sun Wuru didn't see a face other than a freshman.

The academy is a four-year system, which means that they also have three grades of seniors above them. But he had only seen their speeches in the discussion forums on the intranet. There is also the opening ceremony. looks like an ordinary senior, and since then, I haven't met it again.

The empty campus began to feel a little strange to him.

"Let's go to class first." The time of the course is tight and the class time is long, and it is clear that the intensity of learning here is higher than that of a "friend". Sun ruthlessly suppressed the doubts in his heart. Because it's not just this question, but also the principal who gave a speech at the opening ceremony. According to Qin Chu'an's analysis, it was not the principal himself. The four teachers present are the real organizers.

A lot of things are illusions. Just like data permissions, there's simply no way to see the whole picture of things without higher permissions.

The classroom is fully modernized, and when you open the quaint and heavy wooden door, you can see a huge blue holographic projector in the center of the classroom, the desk can call up the display screen at any time, and the courseware and syllabus about the course surround everyone like snowflakes.

Just after the start of class, the door of the classroom closed automatically, and all the students sat in front of them, waiting for the teacher.

But as the minutes ticked by, there was no movement in the classroom.

"Sit up straight!" Suddenly, a stern sound sounded next to a classmate who was about to lie down on the table. The blonde and blue-eyed teacher Alice appeared beside him at some point, and the whip in her hand slammed into his desk, leaving a shallow white mark.

This is a special alloy table, and even if ordinary people smoke it hundreds of times, they may not leave a mark.

The classmate was immediately awakened.

Alice walked to the center of the classroom, and today she was dressed as sexy and glamorous, with her purple nail polish shining. The snow-white breasts attract the attention of all the boys.

But perhaps only Sun Wuru noticed that he didn't smell the slightest smell when she walked past him. People always have body odor, not to mention that Alice is dressed so revealingly.

There were also footsteps, her shoes seemed to be treated, walking on the metal floor without making a single sound.

She's probably been in this classroom for a long time. It's just that no one found her. Even Sun Wuru, who thinks he has sensitive five senses, is the same. Like a ghost.

"Complex terrain warfare, for you, mainly includes cities, underground passages, and deep mountains and dense forests." Alice snapped her fingers at the central instrument, and a realistic projection of the above-ground city and underground residential area was displayed in front of everyone's eyes. Using the screen in front of everyone, you can easily see the details on it, even the finger-thick water filter on the alloy wall is clearly visible.

"Most of the tasks of the enforcers are carried out in this kind of terrain. There are so many variables to consider that there must be no slackness throughout the operation. Alice stared at the sleepy classmate just now, she was hiding among them just now, just hoping that someone would show her feet, so she could make an example: "And in my class, the first thing you have to learn is how to be in such a terrain without anyone finding out your whereabouts." There are many modern methods of monitoring your enemies, even the scents you emit and the breeze you walk in. ”

She held up a finger: "A little, any mistake, is not allowed to appear in the mission, it means death." Every year, a certain number of enforcers die in missions, and I don't want you to be like that. Now, putting on the virtual gear, let's go straight to the actual combat training. ”

。。。

"Why are you listless?" A slightly gentle voice came out of the little man's mouth, and everyone felt a lot more relaxed.

Zhang Xiu, judging from his appearance alone, is a dwarf. Some of the loose robes covered him, with a mustache and a bare head, and he would touch them from time to time when he spoke.

It was the next morning, another classroom in the castle. The wooden tables and chairs are decent, except that there is also a virtual device in front of each person.

Just as everyone recalled the pain of yesterday, Zhang Xiu walked into the classroom slowly.

He stood on the podium, and everyone was still sitting up straight, not knowing what strange way this teacher had.

"Yesterday's class, it was very uncomfortable." Zhang Xiu got down from the podium again and walked in front of every student: "Alice's class, I understand." Just sit down and rest for a while. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone collapsed in their positions. Complaining bitterly.

Sun ruthlessly looked at Zhang Lingqiu not far away, she covered her mouth, and seemed to want to vomit. Threw up one night last night and didn't eat much for breakfast.

Qin Chu'an was a little better, but I heard that his stomach was also a little painful.

Others, needless to say.

In order to dispel their fear of various terrains, Alice of course simulated all the conditions. Including a foul-smelling sewer that pulls a tightrope between two tall buildings and can only accommodate one person. Among them, he "took the most care" of Zhang Lingqiu, and insisted on leaving her in the classroom for six hours until evening.

"My class is psychological research." Zhang Xiu saw that everyone had recovered their spirits: "Although it is now possible to complete the synchronous detection of human thinking by capturing the most subtle expressions of human beings and brain waves, there are still some things that need to be completed by law enforcers independently. For example, how to influence others with words and actions to make them do what you think. This is a more creative move, and if you let your 'friends' do it, it will take a lot of time, whereas in actual combat, you usually don't have that much time. ”

Sun Wuru remembered the Oriental who used his secret to lure him away and draw his blood.

"Language can be a powerful weapon to hurt people, read the other person's thoughts, understand the difference in each other's information, and achieve the effect you want. But I don't want you to use that skill with each other. Zhang Xiu motioned for them to bring virtual devices: "Let's start, I will guide you." ”

Sun ruthlessly brought the equipment, and in a simulated shopping mall, he stood at the exit, and everyone who bought something and left would pass by him. Everyone's face will be marked with a red line on their facial expressions, and combined with what they buy, their wealth level, personality traits and lifestyle habits will be calculated.

"How do you feel?" Zhang Xiu appeared in front of him, watching Sun ruthlessly solve one problem after another, and was very satisfied with this student: "People's behavior will reflect their truest thoughts, even if they seem to have lost their corresponding memories. ”

"What do you mean, teacher?" Sun ruthlessly frowned and stopped practicing.

"I've read your brain test report." Zhang Xiu said: "My opinion is that it is impossible to lose memories. If you compare memories to interconnected fragments, it's just that someone has cut the connecting threads and you can't remember them. Otherwise, uproot your memories like weeds, and who knows what extra memories you'll throw away, eh? ”

Just as Sun ruthlessly wanted to ask, suddenly, the entire system lit up with a red light. The entire virtual world came to a standstill in an instant. Zhang Xiu looked at the news received by the bracelet, and a smile appeared on his face.

He waved his hand, the virtual device stopped working, Sun ruthlessly took off his helmet, and Zhang Xiu was walking towards a corner of the classroom.

There, there was also a classmate's device that did not stop. Zhang Xiu entered his world, and the eyes of all his classmates focused on the two of them. After a long time, Zhang Xiu struggled to stand on tiptoe and take off the classmate's equipment.

"Jiang Pang. A-level students. Qin Chu'an came over: "My father died on a combat mission, my mother was seriously ill, and the family was originally quite powerful, but now it ......"

"Congratulations, Jiang Pang." Zhang Xiu smiled. Sun ruthlessly found that Jiang Pang's eyes and nose were bleeding, and he looked a little dizzy.

"You've got the ability of the Forsaken." After Zhang Xiu said this, a stretcher broke into the door and sent the weak Jiang Pang out of the classroom. Zhang Xiu turned around and said to the students in the classroom: "You must understand that every course we design has the opportunity to stimulate your potential abilities. Not all of you are combative, you have to find your own, unique feeling. Alright, that's all for today. ”

Zhang Xiu ended the class unexpectedly quickly, but Sun Wuru saw his right hand with a bracelet move, and his eyes glanced at the door. There, Wang Qingye's figure flashed by.