Chapter 670: Plan completely collapsed


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Although I am lacking in cultural classes today, I have never abandoned myself because of the difficult learning process.
Haven't I been clenching my teeth all the time.
As a fighter, my performance in my professional courses is worthy of my conscience.
As long as I board the ship, stand on the front line, and give me the opportunity to temper myself in actual combat, as long as I am not dead, I have the confidence to quickly improve my ability.
I, Zheng Feng, are not afraid of death. I also respect what instructor Ding Hu said. I also want to go to the front line like other people. I don’t know what is good or bad, Zheng Feng, I can watch others born and die on the front line, and I am content to hide in safety. People enjoying life in the rear.
With such anger, three days later, Zheng Feng placed a bet on Ding Hu who had been hiding from him in the teachers' dormitory building.
"Brother Tiger, you have to explain to me."
Now ten-year-old Zheng Feng has grown to 1.6 meters tall and has short hair.
His face still looked immature and a little childish, but his features gradually matured and his outline gradually became clear.
Ding Hu had long felt that Zheng Feng's appearance was a bit "similar", but he did not dare to jump to conclusions because of his big body.
And he also reported his doubts to his superiors.
The superior's reply was very spring and autumn, and he only said that the appearance of the sage Zheng Feng was not shocking to the world and belonged to the general public.
Now that there are trillions of people in humanity, in the vast sea of ​​people, it is not too normal for two people to look alike, or even be exactly the same.
Looking at the whole mankind, there are not one million people who look like Chen Feng, the sage, and there must be hundreds of thousands.
So the superiors let Ding Hu not have to make a fuss, just work with peace of mind.
Ding Hu understands the truth, but when Zheng Feng, who looks exactly like a sage, stares at him angrily, he feels a little embarrassed, but Brother Hu is still a little hairy.
"Zheng Feng, listen to me. You have to believe in the strategic vision and decisive ability of the superior leaders. They can receive more information than us, and there are also huge think tanks to advise them. So, at some point, what they make It’s hard to understand from a personal point of view, but there must be a deep meaning behind it that is temporarily inconvenient to inform. Just like when I myself was sent here to teach, I was quite puzzled and could not figure it out. But now I can’t do it too. Quite good? Don’t worry, look at it, isn’t this still an explanation. You are still young, only ten years old, you work hard, and you have the opportunity to complete these not demanding academic requirements. Believe in yourself, you can of!"
Zheng Feng almost gritted his teeth, "Bullshit! I only know that some people's cultural courses are not good, but they also successfully graduated?"
"Then everyone's situation is different!"
"I don't care, I refuse to accept this kind of order for insufficient reasons. I am not a kid who knows nothing. I have studied the graduation status of the past students of the First Pioneer Academy and read a lot of files. I want to go. They are only engaged in the duties of ordinary combatants and do not need a bachelor degree at all."
Seeing that Ding Hu was really unreliable, Zheng Feng became impatient, turned around and left after saying a few more words.
Ding Hu's head is as big as a fight.
In the next few days, Ding Hu was uneasy, always worried that Zheng Summit would make big news.
But the strange thing is that Zheng Feng seemed to think about it all night, and then figured it out again.
He really picked up a lot of basic theoretical knowledge tutorials, and began to sort out his not huge knowledge system from beginning to end, and renew his scientific literacy.
Ding Hudun felt old and comforted and no longer anxious.
After another half a year, Zheng Feng's comprehensive combat ability has reached the upper end of the class, but the cultural class has failed as a routine operation, and he still failed the blood red of the blockbuster.
Ding Hu checked Zheng Feng’s score more and found that the gap between these suspended subjects and the passing line was larger than before. Only a few subjects’ scores have been significantly improved compared to the kindergarten level. It focuses on traditional mechanical structure, basic energy transmission, material recovery, artificial intelligence core, detailed explanation of the intelligent operation mode of the main brain Fanxingzi, etc.
Brother Hu thinks this is not enough, and if he is partial to subjects in cultural classes, Zheng Feng wants to get a bachelor degree, it is basically impossible.
Ever since, he once again asked Zheng Feng to talk.
Zheng Feng said that he did this deliberately, in order to cultivate a little expertise in a relatively sensible field, and then adopt a point-to-face approach around these expertise subjects, and in turn lead other weak subjects to gradually follow up.
Ding Hu pondered, the disciplines that Zheng Feng has progressed are all important basic knowledge for combatants and equipment maintainers on ships. They are both practical and systematic, but they fall within the scope of Zheng Feng's theoretical talent. , Then it is easier to learn.
"This is a good idea."
Ding Hu expressed his appreciation for this.
Two months later, bad news came and Zheng Feng was missing.
This disappearance is very thorough.
In just one hour, a large number of scanners and new nano-detection robots of various types searched the Lieyang 3 galaxy, and there was still no trace.
Brother Hu was hit the spot by the thunderous news.
He simply couldn't understand.
It's been 3006 years, even if it drops a needle into space and falls into the orbit of the gravitational line, the various high-end technologies currently mastered by mankind can be found for you in minutes.
Ding Hu was not the only one who was shocked. The Planning Commission, the leadership of the Genting Star Region, and the leadership of the empire were all in a mess.
The defender rushed into the simulated personality center of Fanxing, who had not been seen for a long time, and initiated a request to Fanxing, hoping that Fanxing would preside over the search of the overall situation, and analyze in the shortest possible time what Zheng Feng might take and where he went, and implore Fanxing. Remotely control countless detectors located in Lieyang 3, and search for Zheng Feng's traces on Planet 7 and nearby star regions.
Fanxing agreed, and within a few minutes, he spread his hands and said that he was helpless.
This time is good.
Even the continuous improvement of the confidence of practitioners related to human detection technology through dealing with compound-eyes in these hundreds of years has been destroyed.
At present, human beings have not been able to find a possible prismatic ship in the path of the gravitational line of curvature from the galactic center to the solar system, nor can they find the disappearing Zheng Feng.
This shows that Zheng Feng only used kindergarten-level knowledge to figure out a way to hide from the sky and avoid all human detection methods, indicating that the defensive intelligence system that mankind has worked so hard to build has become useless.
Of course, what the scholars are most afraid of is that Zheng Feng, who has not heard from him, has encountered any accidents and cannot be rescued in time.
Two months passed in a flurry of chaos, and Zheng Feng finally reappeared, but he was in his own home.
Ding Hu went to the door in fright and wanted to ask him what he wanted to do.
However, Zheng Feng split his hands together, and said innocently that he hadn't been anywhere in the past two months, so he stayed at home honestly and used the overloaded learning device to supplement his knowledge crazy.
At first, no one believed his nonsense.
But then Zheng Feng showed evidence.
In the video, he is lying flat on the learning device with his eyes closed. Several energy delivery pipes are wrapped around him like vines, and artificial capillaries are stretched out to connect to the veins of his stomach.
In addition, there are tens of thousands of nerve control lines densely connected to him, linking his nerve trunk lines.
"I have been in a hypnotic state for these two months. I used a combination of "Song of the Outside World" and "Morning Breeze" and played this frequency in my mind to give myself a sense of deceit with a faster flow of time and at the same time improve My concentration of attention. To put it bluntly, I was dreaming and then learning in the dream. Then, my physical needs of eating and drinking Lazard were all solved through these instruments. As for the normal hunger, I was fooled by nerves. Covered."
Ding Hu: "Are you crazy! Can you commit it? The purpose of co-authoring those special courses that you had previously thought about is to design this crazy book set for yourself?"
"What kind of gnawing book set, my equipment has a name. It's called a duck-filling artifact. The artifact can improve my learning efficiency.
Ding Hu: "Uh..."
Zheng Feng: "I don't want to find a way. I am afraid I will not be able to graduate from undergraduate in decades. People always have to force themselves, maybe it will be done. I feel very good. Now I apply for the first semester of elementary school. Make up the exam."
Zheng Feng happily went to make up the exam.
Ding Hu also received the accident analysis report from the Planning Commission of the Advanced Society.
A false alarm.
Zheng Feng did use his very superficial design concepts and related knowledge to create this "duck-filling artifact".
But he wittily borrowed the auxiliary design function of the main brain Fanxing, only input his own personal needs, and the general equipment outline frame, as for the reliability verification and finishing and other detailed things, all automatically completed by the main brain Fanxing, and Finally, the finished product was produced.
As for his "missing", it was an oolong at all.
He really didn't go anywhere, but after completing the equipment, he turned on the test machine of the "Duckling Artifact" without reporting to anyone. As a result, the combination of "Song of the Outside World" and "Morning Wind" played in the brain too much. Meng, made him irreversibly addicted to it, and he was automatically awakened by the preset program after completing the scheduled academic progress two months later.
Those self-proclaimed sage planning committees and empire leaders were dark again, and they had never thought of looking for someone in Zheng Feng's own dormitory.
They only searched planet 7 and the Lieyang 3 galaxy, but they only missed Zheng Feng's dormitory, interpreting the saying that the most dangerous place is the safest place to the extreme.
In addition, there were indeed nano-reconnaissance robots entering Zheng Feng's room, but another unthinkable thing happened.
The human brain controls the robot in this way. First, the human brain is connected to the intelligent repeater through the brain wave link, and then the repeater sends commands to the robot. The repeater will also feed back the situation of the robot to the human brain. Everyone's nanobots usually have a specific thinking code to prevent the robots of different people from mixing together and causing confusion in instructions.
However, once these reconnaissance robots entered Zheng Feng's room, the encryption method of the thinking password suddenly failed. From the bottom structure, Zheng Feng unconsciously took over, and the "empty-handed" monster left.
The combination of multiple factors has led to today's farce.
In short, the situation of jifeigouqiang ended here, and once again let the few professional scholars who were left in the philosopher plan abandon themselves.
There is no other reason. At first, someone suggested that Zheng Feng should be implanted with a thinking training chip to help him quickly learn knowledge. Later, this bad idea was rejected because most people agreed that this shortcut would suppress Zheng Feng's potential.
It turned out to be good. Others didn't give him the chip, so he used an older method to fix it himself.
This is very difficult, and I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse.
After a series of arguments, the scholars generally came to the following conclusions.
"Zheng Feng's "duck-filling artifact" is not a shortcut in essence. His knowledge system still comes from active learning. It is just that with the help of strengthened control in the brain, he uses higher concentration of attention and higher learning efficiency. The so-called forced learning in the dream state. In addition, look at Zheng Feng's programming techniques. He uses neural deception to compress the daily sleep time to only five seconds, and the time to delay eating and drinking is also saved. That’s why he was able to finish the first semester course of the first grade in just two months, which would have taken at least two years to finish. In a sense, this might be the most suitable method of intensive learning for him. Congenital defects with a highly similar pace of human growth in the first century."
"Ah this!"
"So perverted!"
"I said, is he not tired like this?"
"Will he play with his spirit and create a schizophrenia?"
"Yeah, even if there is a destiny pact, a normal adult can't bear it. Strictly speaking, he is not an adult yet."
The sound of exclamation and fear in the conference room continued.
Someone suggested that Zheng Feng's work should be stopped and his artifact was confiscated.
But some people pointed out that this was Zheng Feng's choice, and it was probably also the choice of the sage himself.
Regardless of what the sage wants to do, there must be his reason.
Therefore, Zheng Feng can definitely handle the consumption of the duck-filling artifact.
"Everything must be the best arrangement of the sage. We should not interfere."
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A well-known historian, the current dean of the Imperial Academy of History, a leader in many disciplines such as history and philosophy in the void of history, and the highest member of the Philosopher Planning Committee, the 161-year-old Mr. Immanuel Patou finally Make a final decision and make a major decision.
From now on, the philosopher plan is officially suspended.
We gave up.
Our work has completely lost its meaning.
Zheng Feng, who walked out of the make-up examination room, was refreshed and motivated.
It must be passed.
I took off.
People always have to learn to push themselves, otherwise they don't know their potential.
He calculated that if he continued like this, he might be able to complete the necessary studies before he reached the age of eighteen in about a few years.
He looked up at the artificial sky dome at the No. 7 star's first base, silently waiting for me.
At this moment, two high-ranking officers’ shuttles landed in front of him one by one.
Three people came down from the two shuttles.
On one side are their parents Zheng Yifeng and Liang Yun, and on the other side are Tang Tianxin.
About two weeks ago, Zheng Feng could not be found.
Zheng Yifeng and Tang Tianxin, who had been fighting abroad, took leave of absence and rushed back to the 7th star.
Zheng Feng looked left and right, feeling complicated.
It seems that something really happened.
I scared my parents and sister back.
He shrank his neck, no longer being complacent, turned his head and wanted to run, returning to the mode of a kid in trouble.
"You stop for me! You brother! Can you still pit it?"
Before Zheng Yifeng and his wife hesitated, Tang Tianxin chased after him, and he was already scolding.
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