"If your goal is to qualify for the military and pass the C national military assessment, you have to socialize extensively, and this is my advice, and you have the right to adopt it or not." In the first class of the study of ancient gods in the minor of Chinese literature and history, Jiang Yan received a straightforward reminder from Zhang Linzhi, "When screening candidates for joining the army, you must not only evaluate your academic performance, but also comprehensively evaluate your social and extracurricular practices, and you need to vote anonymously among students at the same level in the school." ”

"I will send you the training plan for this course, and what we need to learn is the records of the gods in ancient times in country C, their words and deeds, tactics and strategies, etc. Our course consists of two parts, one is the written mastery of these contents, and the other is that I will lead the actual combat exercises to train you to translate these written contents into your own command and tactical operations. ”

When Jiang Yan first got the electronic materials for this course, he was a little glad that Zhang Linzhi was not engaged in the study of foreign gods, but he was the study of the local gods of country C, he grew up in the stories of these gods since he was a child, and he had some foundation, and he should learn to speak country C with the people of country C, and it would not be too difficult.

Thinking like this, turning the first page of the book, the meaning of his joy froze at the corner of his mouth.

He was wrong, this is not "C Mandarin Doctrine C Mandarin", it is "a desperate illiterate person who has just recognized two words and opened a book of records of the stars from 10 million years ago".

From the first word, it is the ancient text, and the screen is full of obscure oracle bone inscriptions.

Jiang Yan felt his hands trembling, in fact, Jiushan Ming was standing beside him with his chest crossed, and what he saw was the pupil that he could not restrain from trembling.

"Why is the oracle bone script used as a textbook?" Jiang Yan's voice was full of disbelief.

"Form an intuitive feeling, so that you can reflexively know what is being said as soon as you see those ancient records." Jiushan Ming sighed, "This is the content of the undergraduate, and they have been training this skill for at least three years, so they are naturally not particularly exclusive when they reach the graduate school." ”

"You jumped straight from your sophomore year...... Wouldn't you be dyslexic? ”

"There are two floors of ancient books in the library of the Jiushan family, and there are such contents on it, and I have been reading it since I was a child."

Jiang Yan understood, only he would be at a loss for this pile of things.

Jiang Yan's coursework began to enter an unprecedented hell mode, he not only had to minor in the study of ancient gods in the literature and history of the C country, but also made up for the coursework of the sophomore year in order to keep up with the courses of the junior year, Ye Yinchuan would ask him to participate in the audit of the graduate research group of the medical school of new human genetic engineering medical application every week, he almost hated to split himself into three petals to use, and suddenly changed from an excellent freshman to a novice who didn't know anything, and every day he was squeezing his brains to barely catch up with the progress of the course.

At the end of the first month of school, the quiz at the end of the first month of school, the theory of Chinese literature and history was directly hung with a red light, several courses in the third year of medical school also sounded a red warning, and the deadline for the personal essay of the medical research group was imminent.

Zhang Linzhi took his miserable report card, his face was expressionless, and his tone was not shocked: "It's only three things, you still have one more chance to fail the course, if the third assessment is not enough, you can clean up and get out of me." ”

Jiang Yan wanted to accuse him, do you understand this feeling of breaking your head into three pieces? ! He felt powerless from the bottom of his heart, and severe anxiety and frustration seemed to rip his scalp off his head.

However, he knows that there are some things that can't be said, because Zhang Linzhi's standards are there, he doesn't want to be mediocre, he just needs to be a "genius among geniuses", such as Jiushan Ming, a seventeen-year-old who has already skipped an undergraduate direct study and is also studying an outer god and is studying the outer sun god this year.

"You can't compare with the young master, you can't compare." Jiushan Yunsong occasionally came over to see his tragic situation, and expressed his useless sympathy, "The source of her bloodline, the Udeshiduo, is the earliest believer of the outer sun god Udeshido on this planet, and almost all the research on Udeshido originated from the Udeshiduo, and the young head of the family has received those educations since he was a child. ”

Jiang Yan sighed weakly and rubbed his temples, trying to ease his internal friction. He even felt that he might as well die at this moment, better than this torture with no end in sight.

"After this month, you have to start trying to fight against Zhang Linzhi's mentor gradually, right?" Jiushan Yunsong suddenly thought that he patted Jiang Yan on the shoulder and said with great sympathy, "Good luck!" Zhang Linzhi's tutor's evaluation is not just about test results, right? ”

When this sentence resurfaced in Jiang Yan's mind, it was the moment when he was rapidly waving the wooden stick in front of him.

A crisp "knock"!

His forehead was hit hard, and the intense dizziness dared to overwhelm him, and he felt his body roll around the ground like a tattered sack, and the momentum made him cough vigorously, and blood burst out from his mouth and nose, but his head seemed to be completely dead, and he could not think of anything but trance.

He tried to widen his eyes, everything in front of him was distorted, with a double vision, and his vision was so dark that he couldn't even see where Zhang Linzhi was.

"Jiang Yan," he heard a voice coming from nowhere, unable to use his brain to think about who the person who was speaking, "Your first practical class, failed. ”

The three words "fail" cut the rope of the hanging sword on his head, and the heavy sword that had plagued him and tormented him for a whole month severely damaged his precarious spirit, and he laughed self-deprecatingly, and shouted desperately: "I have three whole courses!" I did my best...... What else can I do?! ”

Unwilling tears burst out of his eyes, gathered into beads the size of beans at the tip of his chin, and landed on the marble floor.

His collapse seemed to be expected by Zhang Linzhi, Zhang Linzhi silently listened to his cry, was silent for a long time, and said gently: "Jiang Yan, if you can't hold on, you can quit." ”

Jiang Yan still had a little concussion, he couldn't react, so he could only look at Zhang Linzhi with red eyes and a daze.

"It's a good thing for you to give up my class, you can make it a lot easier, and then return to the top of your class after a while, are you willing to do this?"

Jiang Yan stared at the vague figure in front of him in a daze, and he also knew in his heart that as long as he said "good", his situation would be immediately doubled, at least he didn't have to be so tired every day that he almost hanged himself in the dormitory in search of a rope like now.

But that simple "good" was stuck in his throat, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't squeeze it out.

"If you are unwilling, you want to fight for this breath, so you can only accept the current situation and grit your teeth and suffer." Zhang Linzhi, "You are better than ordinary people, but it's not enough, you have to desperately keep up with my requirements." ”

Jiang Yan understood this time, he gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength, supporting the floor, his muscles were as hard as steel, and he barely got up from the ground, his body trembled, as if a gust of wind could knock him down, but a pair of eyes that were still tearful were red, shooting a firm and fierce light.

"I've seen the same look a long time ago, but you're a different kind of person." Zhang Linzhi looked at the appearance that he didn't have a piece of intact flesh and skin on his body, and stopped this practical class, "Go back and rest, the fact that you failed this class will not change, and in the follow-up course, since you have made a choice, please be prepared." ”

Jiang Yan returned to the dormitory with the support of the teaching staff, and as soon as he stepped into the dormitory door, he was stunned by severe pain, and his body collapsed to the ground.

"God? God does not cross sentient beings. ”

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"Leave me alone, I'm fine...... My bag, my bag you pick up......"

"Who deserves to be with her as strong as her?"

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"Are you less afraid and hate us anymore?"

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"A long time ago, I saw the exact same look"

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Jiang Yan woke up suddenly.

He was soaked in cold sweat, his face was cold, and his eyes were white, and he didn't know where he was for a while.

"You're awake." There was a little girl sitting on the edge of his bed, with a round face and round eyes, and she looked very cute and kind. She wears a white gown, a cute hairpin pinned to her hair, and bright pink and yellow nail polish on her fingers. Seeing Jiang Yan's gaze, she deliberately stretched out her hand in front of Jiang Yan, and playfully stuck out her tongue, "Senior, I'm a freshman in medical school, and I'm working as a part-time doctor at our school's medical station~ Is there anything you need to tell me to do?" ”

Jiang Yan looked at the girl's delicate nails, indifferent, and said to her sincerely: "Senior sister, first, you can't get in touch with any professional knowledge in your freshman year, and you can't be a part-time 'doctor', at most you are an escort, don't misunderstand; Where do you put the hygiene requirements of the medical station? ”

He saw the badge on her white coat, Nam K, Kim Eun-so, a first-class student in medical school.

The girl was a little unhappy, so she twisted her shoulders lightly and said coquettishly: "Senior! How can anyone criticize someone just when they see a girl? You're so unpleasing to girls! Especially a cute girl like me? ”

Her eyes are large, and her eyelashes are permed, curled and black, like butterfly wings, and they are indeed cute. But Jiang Yan has seen too many women with personality and independence, looking at such a girl who does not admit her mistakes and is a little unreasonable and arrogant, I don't know if it is influenced by Ye Yinchuan and Zhang Linzhi, she has no good feelings, and she has no energy to reply to her nonsense, so she turned her head in silence.

Kim Eun-so stared at him, and was a little surprised to see that he was unmoved, and leaned over to pour him water, touching his hands to his lips. Jiang Yan frowned and avoided, "How did I get in?" ”

"I heard that I was carried in by someone, and I was so badly injured, with a slight concussion and three broken ribs." Kim Eun-so put her finger on her full lips and pretended to recall, "Who is so sinister? Medical school is supposed to be a compassionate college, how can they do it with you, seniors? ”

The group of new human beings, whoever comes from should be polite. Jiang Yan didn't know if she was really naïve or if she had such a concept, so she had to turn her attention away from this person, combing the information in her words, and also knowing that she was sent to the hospital because she was too seriously injured in the game with Zhang Linzhi.

He took out his phone from his pocket, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and a strange friend notification popped up on social software, and the other party's avatar was a neck and collarbone, and he didn't remember that he had passed this person.

But other things are obviously more important, he wanted to send Jiushan Yunsong, Jiang Ling, Ye Yinchuan and Zhang Linzhi a message about his wake-up, and when he sent it to Zhang Linzhi, he found that he didn't have the contact information of this teacher, so he hesitated for a moment, clicked on the dialog box of [Chongming] in the list, and saw that the other party's avatar was lit up and displayed online, he hesitated for a moment and sent a message: "I have woken up, please ask the young head of the family to tell Professor Zhang." ”

Two minutes later, [Chongming] returned: "Received, it has been forwarded to the teacher, I will come to visit the teacher later and have a good rest." ”

This is the first time in a long time that he and Jiushan Ming have spoken on their mobile phones.

Jiang Yan exited the chat box between the two, and recalled again on this friend whose avatar was a selfie collarbone and whose nickname was e-text "Annie's Studs", confirming that he was someone he didn't know, but it was a little rude to delete it rashly, so he deleted the dialog box and let her lie in the list.