Qiu Yuan watched for a while, confirming that no students were lazy, then walked into the cubicle again and took out a file marked "Grade 3, Class 2" from the cabinet.
He flipped through more than a dozen pages and found the information he wanted.
In the "name" column above, there are two words - Cheng Han.
Qiu Yuan muttered something: "Twelve years ago, my parents unfortunately encountered a 'weird monster' and died, and they were adopted by 'Jici Yuan'... Half a year ago, I passed the assessment of 'Jici Yuan', moved out early, and was assigned by the government Got a residence.
"The test is not easy. Most orphans cannot pass it and can only move out when they are sixteen years old. This kid did it before he was thirteen. It's quite remarkable."
Qiu Yuan finished reading the information and chuckled: "In the last meditation class, Cheng Han's observation score was only thirty-nine seconds, but this time it has increased so much.
“I have taught meditation classes for more than twenty years, and in my impression, there are only nine students whose performance has improved by more than two seconds.
"Four of them later became warriors, and this guy actually gained an explosive three seconds. The possibility of becoming a warrior in the future is quite high."
Qiu Yuan took out his pen and drew a triangle symbol in the upper right corner: "Let's make this kid a key observation target."
The Black Armored Army in Tai'an Xiaoling Realm has a total of four battle groups.
But few people know that war groups are not monolithic. They have competitive relationships in many aspects.
And selecting new people is one of them.
Every middle school meditation class teacher secretly serves a certain war group and is responsible for selecting talents for it.
*
Meditation indoor.
Cheng Han began to study the residual seal of true flame.
Observing carefully, we can see that there are some mysterious light filament structures in the core of the light group, but most of them are missing.
Cheng Han muttered in his heart: "Is this the essence of the 'remnant seal'? By extension, are the true forms of the source sense seal and the forging body seal also such light filament structures?"
He personally feels that it is extremely possible.
Cheng Han focused his energy on the true flame remnant seal, and the light group suddenly flickered, and mysterious knowledge poured out of it. He naturally understood the function of this object.
After digesting the knowledge, he was extremely happy: "The Source Sense Seal can only sense source energy. This thing is much more useful than the Source Sense Seal."
Cheng Han tried to activate a true flame residual seal.
As if the residual seal sensed the master's will, the light group suddenly expanded and began to absorb spiritual power spontaneously.
A moment later, a warm current surged up out of thin air in his body and spread towards his limbs and bones. His whole body instantly became warm, as if he was soaked in warmth.
His heart moved again, the light group returned to its original shape, and the warm current stopped.
Cheng Hanruo realized something: "The true flame residual seal is the product of analyzing the sun, so it can produce heat energy like the sun. The word 'flame' in the name should come from this.
"Just in its incomplete state, it has such effects. If it is completely replenished, it must have even more effects."
Qiu Yuan sat on a seat in the corner with a look of surprise on his face: "Why do I seem to sense a trace of source energy fluctuation?"
He immediately shook his head: "Impossible! Only when a warrior condenses the body forging seal, and then cooperates with the 'Xuanjia' and 'Xuanbing', can the source energy fluctuate.
"These students haven't even formed the Source Sense Seal, how could they possibly create source power fluctuations? It must have been an illusion just now."
*
after an hour.
"jingle!"
Qiu Yuan shook the bell in his hand.
This means that this meditation class is over.
Many students stood up impatiently, quickly put away their cushions, and staggered out of the meditation room as if they were fleeing.
it `s just normal.
It’s not surprising that your legs and feet will go numb if you sit in the same position for a long time.
Cheng Han returned to the classroom and just sat down when Qian Qingqing asked with a gossipy face: "Cheng Han, are you the illegitimate son of Teacher Qiu?"
The corner of his mouth twitched and he said angrily: "If I tell Teacher Qiu this sentence, how many times do you think you will get slapped with the ruler?"
Qian Qingqing quickly begged for mercy: "I was wrong!"
Cheng Han glanced at her and said nothing more.
Qian Qingqing changed the topic and asked in a low voice: "By the way, there will be a math test in three days. Do you have any suggestions?"
Over the past six months or so, the little girl has witnessed her deskmate’s miraculous ability to guess questions, especially the key questions with a large number of points. She can hit the mark nine times out of ten, which makes her extremely impressed.
Of course, Cheng Han did not reveal that he had the ability to have an all-knowing eye, but used the excuse that as long as he studied hard, it would not be difficult to guess the teacher's ideas for the questions.
Qian Qingqing didn't forget to give out the benefits: "How about two more breakfasts, including the previous meal, a total of three meals, and bring one of your favorite 'Qinglin Fruits' for each meal?"
Qinglin fruit is a high-end fruit in this world. The price is as high as 40 copper coins per fruit. Most ordinary people are reluctant to buy it. The little girl's family is quite good and she often uses Qinglin fruit to repay his help.
Cheng Han was not polite: "Okay!"
He concentrated and said silently: "Predict the last three big questions in tomorrow's exam."
Tianling Gai once again felt a chill, and a stream of information emerged in his mind out of thin air.
The mental value is reduced by 0.5 points, but the proficiency level remains unchanged.
Previously, when the skill was level 1, there was still proficiency in predicting test questions, but after upgrading to level 2, there is no proficiency reward, which shows how difficult it is to upgrade the skill.
Cheng Han tore off a page, quickly wrote three questions, and handed them to the little girl: "The types are the same, but they cannot be the same. Remember to practice frequently to avoid not being able to do them when the time comes."
He warned again: "Old rule, don't spread the word."
Qian Qingqing folded the paper, nodded with a smile and said: "Understood."
She is not a fool. She knows that if the question spreads, other people's grades will also improve. Relatively speaking, the benefits she will get are much smaller.
At this time, a fat boy sitting in the back row watched the two chatting and laughing, and couldn't help showing jealousy.
Most teenagers at this age have already begun to fall in love, and Qian Qingqing is so pretty and cute that naturally many boys in the class have a crush on her.
The fat boy looked at the fair profile of the little girl and couldn't help but interject: "Qian Qingqing, what is written on this piece of paper that makes you so happy?"
Qian Qingqing's smile suddenly disappeared by half, and she responded stiffly: "Wen Jie, does this have anything to do with you?"
The fat boy who was called "Wen Jie" laughed and said, "Please care about your classmates."
Qian Qingqing snorted and didn't look good at all: "I don't need you to care."
Wen Jie was so blocked that he couldn't say a word.
This guy suddenly sent out an invitation: "Cheng Han, the day after tomorrow is the day off from school. Some classmates and I plan to go to Nanhu. Do you want to go with us?"
Cheng Han was speechless.
He thought with his toes and knew that Wen Jie must secretly hate him and that this invitation had bad intentions.
He looked directly into Wen Jie's eyes and connected to the remaining seal of true flame.
At this moment, Wen Jie felt that Cheng Han's eyes seemed to be as hot as flames, and his own eyeballs actually felt a slight burning sensation.
The fat boy let out a low "Ah", quickly turned his head to avoid the other person's gaze, and at the same time subconsciously closed his eyes.
Cheng Han raised the corners of his mouth silently and turned his head.
This is another technique for using the True Flame Residual Seal.
Wen Jie opened his eyes a little and secretly glanced at Cheng Han's back, his expression filled with surprise and a hint of fear.
