I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

I am stupid, but I work so hard.

Although I am lacking in cultural classes today, I have never had no desire to improve because of the difficult learning process.

Didn’t I keep gritting my teeth?

As a warrior, my performance in my professional courses can be described as worthy of my conscience.

As long as I board the ship, stand on the front line, and give me a chance to temper myself in actual combat, as long as I am not dead, I have the confidence to quickly improve my abilities.

I, Zheng Feng, are not afraid of death. I also respect the statement of the instructor Ding Hu. I also want to go to the front line like everyone else. I, Zheng Feng, can’t tell good from bad. I can watch others on the front line. From birth to death, he is content with people who enjoy life in a safe 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 Hu, you have to give me an explanation."

The ten-year-old Zheng Feng has grown to 1.6 meters tall and has short hair.

His features are still immature, with a little childish air, but his facial features gradually mature and his outline gradually becomes clearer.

Ding Hu has long felt that Zheng Feng's appearance is a bit "similar", but because of the big body, he dare not jump to conclusions.

And he has also reported his doubts to his superiors.

The superior's reply is very spring-autumn style. He only said that the appearance of the sage Zheng Feng is not shocking to the world and belongs to the general public.

Today, the entire human race has an absolute population of 100 million. In the vast sea of ​​people, two people look alike, or even exactly the same, not too normal.

Looking at the whole mankind, there are not one million people who look like Chen Feng, the sage Chen Feng, but there must be hundreds of thousands of them.

So the superiors told Ding Hu not to make a fuss about nothing, just work with peace of mind.

Ding Hu knows all the truth, but Zheng Feng, who looks like a sage, is staring angrily, and Brother Hu is still a little hairy.

"Zheng Feng, listen to me. You have to believe in the strategic vision and decisive ability of superior leaders. They can receive more information than us, and there are also huge think tanks to advise them. So, in Sometimes, the decisions they make are difficult 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 I couldn't figure it out. But now I’m doing a good job too? 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 a chance to complete these not harsh studies. Requirement. Believe in yourself, you can do it!"

Zheng Feng almost broke his teeth, "Bullshit! I only know that some people's cultural courses are not good, but they also successfully graduated?"

"Everyone’s situation is different!"

"I don’t care, I refuse to accept such orders for insufficient reasons. I am not a brat who knows nothing, I I have studied the graduation status of the past students of the First Pioneer Academy, and read a lot of files. What I want to do is just the duties of ordinary combatants, and I don’t need a bachelor’s degree at all."

See Ding Hu for the truth. Unreliable, Zheng Feng became impatient, turned around and left after saying a few more words.

Ding Hu also has a big head like a fight.

Ding Hu feel ill at ease in the next few days, always worried that Zheng Summit will make big news.

But the strange thing is that Zheng Feng seemed to go back and think about it all night, and then figured it out again.

He really picked up a large number of basic theoretical knowledge tutorials, and began to sort out his not huge knowledge system from beginning to end, and replenish his scientific literacy.

Ding Hu feels old and comforted and no longer has too much anxiety.

After another half a year, Zheng Feng’s comprehensive combat capability has reached the upper end of B-Rank, but the cultural class has failed as a routine operation, and he still failed in 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 scored better than kindergarten. The stage has been significantly improved, mainly focusing on the traditional mechanical structure, basic energy transmission, material recycling, artificial intelligence core, detailed explanation of the intelligent operation mode of the main brain Fanxingzi, and so on.

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.

So, he asked Zheng Feng again to have a heart-to-heart talk.

Zheng Feng said that he did this deliberately, in order to cultivate a little expertise in a relatively sensible field, and then take a point-to-face approach around these disciplines, and in turn lead Other disadvantaged subjects are gradually following up.

Ding Hu pondered for a moment. The disciplines that Zheng Feng has made progress are the very important basic knowledge of combatants and equipment maintainers on ships. They are both practical and systematic, but they belong to Zheng. Peak theory innate talent covers the vicinity, so it is easier to learn.

"This is a good way."

Ding Hu praised 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 of various types and new nano-detection robots searched the Lieyang 3 galaxy, and there was still no trace.

Brother Hu was hit hard on the spot by this thunderbolt 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 Genting Star Domain, and the leadership of the empire were all in a mess.

The maintainer 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 for the overall situation, and analyze in the shortest possible time what method Zheng Feng might adopt. Where did I go, and asked Fanxing to remotely control numerous detectors located in Lieyang 3, and look for Zheng Feng's traces on Planet 7 and nearby Sectors.

Fanxing agreed, and after a few minutes, he spread his hands and said that he was helpless.

This is great.

The confidence of practitioners in human detection technology, who have been continuously improving through dealing with compound-eyes in these centuries, has been destroyed.

At present, humans have not been able to find the 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. It shows that the defensive intelligence system that humans have worked so hard to build has become a virtual reality.

Of course, what 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 panic-like chaos, Zheng Feng finally reappeared, but he was in his own home.

Ding Hu surprised and angry went to the door and wanted to ask him what he wanted to do.

However, Zheng Feng spread his hands together, and said innocently that he hadn't been anywhere in these two months, so he stayed at home obediently and honestly through overloaded operation of the learning device, crazy compensation knowledge.

At first, no one believed his nonsense.

But then Zheng Feng showed evidence.

In the video, he is lying flat on the learning device, his eyes closed tightly, several energy transmission pipes are wrapped around him like vines, and artificial blood vessels are stretched out to connect to his stomach and intestines. On the veins.

In addition, there are tens of thousands of nerve control lines densely packed in series on his body, linking his various nerve trunk lines.

"I have been in hypnosis for the past two months. I used a combination of "Song of the Outside World" and "Morrowind", playing this frequency in my mind and giving myself Time Flow Speed ​​accelerates the sense of deception and improves my concentration. To put it bluntly, I am dreaming and then learning in the dream. Then, my physical needs for eat, drink, shit and piss are all solved through these devices. As for the normal hunger pangs, I was deceived by my nerves to cover them."

Ding Hu: "Are you crazy! Can you commit it? Co-authoring the purpose of the special courses you have previously thought about, is In order to design this crazy gnawing book suit for myself?"

"What gnawing book suit, my equipment has a name. It is called Divine Item. Divine Item can improve my learning efficiency, old facetious. "

Ding Hu: "Uh..."

Zheng Feng: "I don't want to find a way, I'm afraid I won't be able to graduate from undergraduate in several decades. People always have to force themselves , Maybe it will be done. I feel very good. Now I am applying for the make-up exam for the first semester of the first grade of elementary school."

Zheng Feng happily went to the make-up exam.

Ding Hu also received the accident analysis report from the Xianzhe Planning Commission.

A false alarm.

Zheng Feng did use his very superficial design concepts and related knowledge to create this set of "Duckling Divine Item".

But he wittily borrowed the auxiliary design function of the main brain, and only entered his own personal needs, as well as the general equipment outline frame. As for the detailed things such as reliability verification and finishing, all the details are The main brain Fanxing automatically completes it and finally produces the finished product.

As for his "missing", it was an oolong at all.

He really didn't go anywhere, but after completing the equipment, he opened the test machine of "Duckling Divine Item" without reporting to anyone. As a result, "Song of the Outside World" and "Morning Wind" "The combined effect of playing in the brain was too fierce, making 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 leadership have gone dark again, and they have 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 unimaginable thing happened.

This is how the human brain controls the robot. First, the human brain is connected to the intelligent repeater through the brainwave 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 different people’s robots 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 underlying structure, Zheng Feng unconsciously took over, and the "empty-handed" monsters left.

The combination of multiple factors has led to today's farce.

In short, the situation of jifeigouqiang is over, and once again, the few professional scholars who are left in the sage plan have no desire to improve.

There is no other reason. At first, someone suggested that Zheng Feng should be implanted with a thinking training chip to help him learn knowledge quickly. 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 difficult to top, and I don’t know is it fortune or misfortune.

After a series of arguments, the scholars roughly came to the following conclusions.

"Zheng Feng’s "Duck-filling Divine Item" is not a shortcut in essence. His knowledge system still comes from active learning. It is just a higher concentration of attention with the help of strengthened control in the brain. , Higher learning efficiency, forcibly learning in the so-called dream. In addition, look at Zheng Feng’s programming techniques. He uses neural deception to compress the daily sleep time to only five seconds. Let’s eat, drink, shit And piss also saves the time to delay. That’s why he was able to finish the first semester course of the first grade of elementary school that would have taken at least two years to finish in just two months. In a sense, this might be the most suitable for him. The method of reinforcement learning can make up for Innate’s shortcomings, which are highly similar to human growth in the 21st century."

"Ah this!"

"Is it so perverted!"

"I said, he is not tired like this?"

"Will he play with his spirit and cause schizophrenia?"

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"Yes, even if there is a fate convention mark, a normal adult can't bear it. Strictly speaking, he is not an adult yet."

The voices of fear come and go one after another.

Someone suggested that Zheng Feng should be stopped and his Divine Item should be confiscated.

But it was also pointed out that this was Zheng Feng's choice, and it was probably also the choice of the sage himself.

No matter what the sage wants to do, there must be his reason.

So Zheng Feng can definitely handle the consumption of the Duckling Divine Item.

"Everything must be the best arrangement of the sages. We should not interfere."

"Okay, everyone sort out the report and submit our ideas to Commander Zhou Donglai and the Empire Headquarters. We have been delayed for too many years in this meaningless project, and it is time to liberate ourselves, go to other fields, other departments, and really do something for mankind."

A well-known historian, the current dean of the Imperial History Institute, a leader in many disciplines such as history and philosophy in the void of history, and also the highest member of the Philosopher Planning Committee, the 161-year-old Immanuel Pato Old Mister finally Make a final decision and make a major decision.

From now on, the Xianzhe Project 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 at this time, and his fighting spirit was high.

It will definitely pass.

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, in about a few years, he might be able to complete the necessary studies before he reaches the age of eighteen.

He raised his head and looked at the artificial sky dome at the first base of the 7th star, silently thinking, wait for me.

At this moment, two high level officers’ shuttles One left and one right fell in front of him.

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 was never 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 looks like something really happened.

I scared my parents and younger sister back.

He shrinks his neck, and is no longer complacent. He turns his head and wants to run, returning to the mode of a child in trouble.

"You stand still! You bastard big brother! Can you still pit more?"

Before Zheng Yifeng and his wife had time to express their opinions, Tang Tianxin went after him. , The mouth has been cursed.