When Shen Qian walked into the classroom of Class 109, the classroom was empty and eerily quiet.
He looked down at his bracelet in confusion. Yes, today is Monday. It's nine o'clock in the morning. It should be the time for the first class. Where is the person?
Bang bang!
At this moment, fireworks suddenly shot out at the door of the classroom. Shen Qian turned around in shock and saw that under the leadership of Lin Xiaoqian, students swarmed in and applauded loudly.
"Warm congratulations to Mr. Shen Qian for his recovery and return to class!"
Looking at the banners pulled out by Zhou Xu and Lao Wang, and looking at the sincere faces, Shen Qian felt dumbfounded but also a little moved.
"Hey...it's class time now, isn't it appropriate for you to do this?" Seeing Zhang Liangwei eager to lift himself up, Shen Qian said quickly.
Zhang Liangwei looked at his white, tender and slender arms, and then at Shen Qian, who seemed to have gained a lot of strength recently. He could only give up with regret. At the same time, he adjusted his glasses and said, "Teacher Liu specially asked us to do it. He said it was for Help you eliminate the psychological shadow."
Shen Qian nodded, feeling warm in his heart.
Knowing that he would be discharged after only four days of stay, Liu Simin, like Shen Qian's parents, disagreed at first. It was only after the doctor repeatedly confirmed Shen Qian's physical condition that he was liberated from the smell of disinfectant yesterday. out.
In fact, even the attending doctor couldn't explain why Shen Qian's injury healed so quickly. However, after Shen Qian vaguely revealed that he had some connections in the Medical Research Institute, the attending doctor stopped asking.
Some special potions do have heaven-defying effects.
As for the nurses on duty, they were eager for Shen Qian to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible.
The reason is simple... Shen Qian is so delicious.
The special care ward provides freshly prepared meals for free, but Shen Qian was as hungry as a ghost, basically eating eight meals a day. Even if they all changed to the simplest fried rice later, they were still struggling.
Originally, Liu Simin wanted Shen Qian to practice for a few more days, but Shen Qian insisted on coming to class. Considering that the college entrance examination was approaching, Liu Simin finally agreed.
When changing the dressing last night, Shen Qian looked in the mirror. The wound on his back had not completely healed, but new flesh had grown. Apart from the unbearable itching, it did not affect his normal activities at all.
After making a fuss with the classmates for a while, and promising Lin Xiaoqian and others to get the mixture as soon as possible, Class 109 gradually returned to normal order.
Shen Qian sat down, took out a large bag of steamed buns from his schoolbag, and at the same time picked up the "History of the World" textbook and started reading it.
The good time of reading and studying always passed quickly. When the bell rang, Shen Qian closed the book with unfulfilled interest.
Shen Qian subconsciously touched a pink stone hanging on his chest.
The obsidian spirit stone he wore before had long since lost its luster and turned into an ordinary gemstone. Shen Qian had listed it online and sold it for three hundred yuan.
The stone he is wearing now is called "tourmaline", which is also a mutated spiritual mineral and is worth a lot of money. Shen Qian doesn't know exactly how much it is. He is afraid that he will be reluctant to wear it after he finds out.
After being discharged from the hospital yesterday, Shen Qian quietly went back to the 998 Hospital and took away the trophies he had buried in the back garden.
I have to say that the scavengers were really poor, because the four of them only left three things behind.
A tourmaline stone, a map and a small bottle containing an unknown dark green liquid.
The effect of tourmaline stone is roughly the same as that of obsidian spirit stone. It can nourish spiritual power. This kind of priceless thing is very common in the hands of scavengers. Shen Qian guessed that it is because the spirit stone mines are distributed in restricted areas. for the sake of.
The map is hand-drawn, and most of it is outside the restricted area. Some special locations are also marked on it. A small part is in Jingcheng City. It seems that the traces were added later.
The road that the system took Shen Qian out of the city was in this part.
Finally, there is the small bottle. This is something that neither Shen Qian nor the system knows what it is.
Obviously, there is no such item in the system's knowledge base, so most of it comes from outside the restricted area.
Steady Shen Qian placed it again on the ground. If you can't figure out what the liquid inside is, just keep it buried...
The tourmaline stone has already made Shen Qian feel like he is making a lot of money. Everyone likes the treasure that improves their IQ.
Today was originally a training day, but Shen Qian, who had been absent for two weeks in a row, didn't plan to go today. Zhao Hanhai probably wouldn't take the initiative to ask him.
Zhao Hanhai has not visited him since he was hospitalized. Probably in his mind, the absence of Shen Qian, an ordinary person, will not have any impact.
Shen Qian has to do something else today.
Test your current strength and...the limits of your body.
Assume A is explosive strength, B is body strength, and C is bottleneck strength.
Normally, when measuring a person's state, one usually says A, but in fact it embodies B. The system can mobilize most of the body's strength, so before sinking under the control of the system, A is often infinitely close to B.
C is the theoretical limit of a person's current state, and this value is usually constant.
For example, if the explosive power of 149Kg is the threshold for a quasi-martial artist, then the C value of most ordinary people is 149. After Shen Qian becomes enlightened, the C value will increase.
This is the power of the extraordinary quasi-warrior.
In deep thought, Shen Qian, carrying a bag, had already arrived at the physical testing hall.
I walked around to the administrator's office with ease, opened the door, and saw the familiar old man still sitting in the familiar position.
"Hey, you're a rare visitor, you haven't been here for a long time."
Uncle Xu was rarely reading the "newspaper". Instead, he was sitting in front of the computer wearing reading glasses and typing away.
"Hey, Uncle Xu, are you busy with work?"
Shen Qian, who saw Uncle Xu working seriously for the first time, approached curiously.
"It's not just to cooperate with the school in submitting information to the admissions offices of major universities. Unfortunately, my old eyesight is dim. Looking at these data gives me a headache." Uncle Xu sighed and pointed to the spreadsheet he was working on.
Shen Qian took a glance and saw the data from the physical examinations of this graduating class over the years.
"Why do these universities need our usual test data? Can't we just wait for the results of the college entrance examination?" Shen Qianqi asked.
"What do you know?" Uncle Xu took a sip of tea and said leisurely: "There are only so many good seedlings every year. If we don't investigate in advance, how can we do the recruitment work in advance... This is all to grab people in advance!"
"Is this equivalent to being admitted in advance in disguise?" Shen Qian suddenly wondered.
"It can be said that although major universities have early admission mechanisms, there are always those who are unwilling to be admitted in advance or some who slip through the net. You must know that there are many geniuses waiting to compete for the 'number one'!"
"Oh, I understand. Since you are always busy, how about I go and inspect the venue on your behalf?" Shen Qian said with a smile.
"Get out of here, get out of here!" Uncle Xu directly smashed his work permit over.
"okay!"
Shen Qian thought for a while and asked again, "Uncle Xu, can the martial arts simulation function test the upper limit of physical strength?"
"Okay, you can log in with your work ID and switch the data to detailed mode." Uncle Xu replied casually.
"Understood!" Shen Qianfeng went away as if he were the same.
Uncle Xu took the gift bag that Shen Qian left on his seat, opened it and was startled.
"Authentic Lake City Longjing... This is a rare thing. When did this kid become so rich?"
