Chapter 18: It's too exaggerated (ask for collection)

Because he wanted to use his strength to teach the frivolous student in front of him, Instructor Zhang was completely super powerful. In less than 20 minutes, he had answered all the remaining questions. And the result of answering the question was even more perfect than he imagined.

Taking a long breath, Instructor Zhang's face was full of unhappiness and seriousness, ready to start teaching the superficial student in front of him.

"Turn it in, and ask the supercomputer to score it automatically." Instructor Zhang took the two tablets and pressed the hand-in button.

The same test paper and two answers are handed over to the supercomputer, and the supercomputer will mark and grade at the same time. Three seconds later, a chime sounded and the results came out.

The first to come out was Instructor Zhang's score: 93 points.

Instructor Zhang's mouth pulled slightly, and he was very satisfied with this result. Because some subjective questions cannot be scored at all, because those questions can be said to be a problem in the design of the black iron mecha itself, which cannot be solved for the time being, so the existing mecha has become the current appearance, which can also be regarded as the result of the compromise of various performance contradictions. Each person can only rely on their own understanding of the black iron mecha to give a relatively complete design and scheme, which is called the mecha dead end.

Yesterday, his Black Iron Mecha class took the same test (with different questions, but the same difficulty), with an average score of 65.3 and a maximum score of 71. It can be seen that the first questions can be answered correctly as long as you study hard, but the later questions are very, very difficult. So the top score is only 5.7 points more than the average. And he knew that some time ago, the ghost mecha class also conducted the same exam, and the average score of the three people was 84.22 points, which made him staggering about the level of the ghost mecha class. Moreover, that Fang Jianxi's student actually had a score of 91.78, which made Instructor Zhang embarrassed for a while.

"Drop!" There was a prompt sound, and Tang Xiaoyan's results also came out.

Instructor Zhang took it and looked at it, and his body was suddenly shocked, and his eyes suddenly opened to the maximum.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, absolutely blind." Instructor Zhang wiped his eyes desperately, it was still that number.

124 points? How could there be such a score, the full score is only 100 points.

It must be that there is a mistake with the computer, and Instructor Zhang couldn't help but pat the tablet hard. This score is ridiculous.

Immediately afterwards, Instructor Zhang hurriedly checked the questions one by one. found that Tang Xiaoyan was completely 100% accurate in subjective questions such as multiple-choice questions, question and answer questions, and geometry questions, and 100% was the most accurate answer, without half a sentence of nonsense.

In the last 5 dynamic questions, Tang Xiaoyan's answers are relatively short, and many of them are expressed in the form of patterns. These five questions are very difficult, and they all involve the defects, regrets, and confusion of the current three generations of black iron mechas. The reason for these problems is precisely to hope that Guanghui can solve these problems.

Instructor Zhang looked at Tang Xiaoyan's answers, and some of them could understand it, and he couldn't help but be amazed, and it was wonderful. But for the most part, he couldn't read it, he didn't understand it very well.

The supercomputer gave the following comment: the student gave the answer, there are no flaws at all, and it is completely feasible in theory. But quite part of the answer is beyond the current theoretical scope of the Black Iron Mecha. If the intelligence range of the supercomputer cannot give a suitable judgment, it will be automatically transferred to the Mecha Design Academy as a valuable information and basic reference for the design of the fourth generation of Black Iron. An additional 24 points are given based on supercomputer permissions and scoring criteria.

Instructor Zhang was shocked, he stared blankly at the words on it, and couldn't come over in a trance for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly went to inquire about Tang Xiaoyan's various information, and directly inserted Tang Xiaoyan's joint examination score of 719 points. Due to the very high difficulty of the joint entrance examination, there are even a few questions that directly exceed the scope of what should be studied in high school. Therefore, the score of the highest JAE is generally low. This score has undoubtedly become the top spot in Tang Xiaoyan's joint examination area, and it is directly 30 points higher than the second place.

"It turns out that this is not an idiot in my mouth, but a genius who defends the sky, at least in cultural class." Instructor Zhang couldn't help laughing at himself, and then looked at Tang Xiaoyan, who was sitting there with an indifferent expression, with a complicated expression, and said, "There is no doubt that you are a genius in the culture class, so why don't you apply for the Mecha Design Academy?" This is also a department of the Alliance Military Academy, right? You should go where you do best, so that you can make the most contribution to the league, right? It's really a waste of your genius to come to the machine combat department. ”

"Because my dream is to become a powerful mecha samurai." Tang Xiaoyan said.

Instructor Zhang said helplessly: "But God is very fair, he gave you a superb brain, and he will give you a weak body." ”

"How about thinking about it? You suffered the white eyes of your instructor in the Department of Machine Warfare, and she even exiled you to our Black Iron Mecha Class to fend for yourself. And if you go to the mecha design trainee, you will definitely be valued like never before. Instructor Zhang said: "And as your temporary instructor, I also very much hope that you will go to the mecha design institute, and it is best to design the powerful Black Iron Fourth Generation immediately." In this way, the Black Iron Mecha is no longer synonymous with backwardness, and our Black Iron Mecha Samurai will no longer be looked down upon. ”

"However, I think I'm more talented in machine combat." Tang Xiaoyan said.

Instructor Zhang smiled bitterly again and said, "It seems that people with the most intelligent brains are also extremely stubborn. But don't worry, I won't be as rude as your instructor, Colonel Megan, and I'll gradually tell you with facts that you're not good at machine combat, and your talent is in mecha design. ”

Then, Instructor Zhang patted Tang Xiaoyan on the shoulder and said, "You come with me." ”

The two of them walked up to a machine and said, "First of all, you have to become a mecha samurai, not to mention a ghost mecha samurai, even if it is a black iron mecha samurai." At the most basic requirement, his punch power cannot be less than 320 pounds. The requirements of the ghost mecha are even more perverted, and the punch power cannot be less than 488 pounds, and there are only a handful of people in the world who can reach this number in terms of strength alone. ”

"And for everyone, there's a limit to the power of a punch. If you can get 220 pounds in one punch, you can reach 320 pounds with training. If you're just over 100 pounds, you probably won't be able to reach 320 pounds, let alone 488 pounds, in your entire training life. So it's determined by nature, and if you can't reach it, you can't reach it. Instructor Zhang said: "You can try it with a punch." My students were up to 280 pounds before they could get on the plane. I don't need you 280 pounds, you only need to hit 200 pounds, and I won't persuade you to go to the mecha design institute anymore. As long as you can hit 240 pounds, I'm going to put you on a hands-on training right now. ”

"You can do a warm-up." Instructor Zhang said.

"No, 280 pounds, huh?" Tang Xiaoyan said, and then punched it out.

"Bang!" The fist slammed into the leather cushion at a rapid pace.

"280 pounds!" Instructor Zhang's eyes suddenly widened suddenly, looking at the numbers on it.

How can it be? Such a weak body, such a small fist. The point is that without any warm-ups, these are nothing. The key is the number 280, and he says that 280 pounds can hit 280 pounds. The machine is accurate to nine decimal places. Being able to control your boxing weight is even more incredible and terrifying.

"The machine is broken?" Instructor Zhang couldn't help but have this thought in his head.

Then, he threw a punch of his own.

"411.65785 lbs." This is his normal result, there is no doubt that the machine is not broken, and it is unlikely that the machine will be broken.

"You punch again." Instructor Zhang said.

"Yes." Tang Xiaoyan took a deep breath, and then punched out.

"411.65785 lbs." Instructor Zhang's eyes almost burst out.

ps: Ask for collection, please collect.