I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 164: Assault
There is not much time left for human beings, so in fact, the tasks and missions of primary school students are not light.
Since more than ten years ago, after passing the graduation examination, primary school students will enter different jobs according to their personal intentions and comprehensive ability assessment, and then work and study at the same time, striving to make more contributions before the decisive battle. .
Everyone is in a hurry, so Chen Feng is honored to be the only reference student over the age of 20.
Fortunately, the virtual exam room is a single room for each person, so he doesn't have to sit in the big exam room like a standout and suffer from the strange eyes of others.
Different from the 21st century, in today's era, the intensity of the junior high school entrance examination is terrifying, far greater than the college entrance examination of the year.
A total of eight courses, each with a test duration of up to four hours.
The entire exam lasts two days.
Four doors a day.
This means that each candidate must spend at least sixteen hours a day on the exam.
The remaining eight hours are spent eating, drinking and resting.
In the view of Chen Feng in the 21st century, this intensity is simply inhuman and maddening, and it is a great test for the willpower of the candidates.
However, this assessment and selection process is still fair, because everyone has the same strength, and the willpower can't bear it, which only means that the overall quality of the candidates is not up to the standard.
According to the education department, when the decisive battle day comes, many positions are on the line between life and death. At that time, the pressure was even greater, and the test of willpower was even more cruel. Now it is just an appetizer to adapt in advance.
You don't need and can't complain about it.
Just as the coming of the decisive battle day will not be diverted by human will, so is the exam. There is no escape, only face.
Thinking that there are more real children who are also suffering with him in this sea of swords and fires, Chen Feng quickly relieved.
I can't be better than a twelve-year-old, he thought.
Two days later.
He collapsed.
After all the exams are over, the results will be announced on the spot.
Because there are too many candidates participating in the test, and it is a global unified test, regardless of the test room and region, the list is not drawn up uniformly, but everyone's scores are sent to the corresponding candidates.
Chen Feng looked at the red and blood-like big characters, his expression was neither happy nor sad, a little sad in the calm, and two points of relief in the sadness.
"The average score is 94.2, and I failed. The overall average score of the global candidates is 94.35, and the pass rate is 21.77%, which is an increase of 30.66% compared with the average pass rate of the previous period."
Master Chen Feng covered his face.
Not even the average score.
Spicy eyes.
According to this data, simple statistics show that this generation of primary school students is very frantic, generally around 95 points.
With such a high average score and such a low pass rate, it can only be said that most people are only a little off.
But that doesn't matter, anyway, he kneels.
His personal communication system is busy again.
Many people sent him messages asking him how he was doing, whether he punched elementary school students and kicked the Young Pioneers.
He didn't want to pay any attention.
He didn't know how to say it.
Chen Feng regarded it as a great shame in his life and felt very disheartened.
After a brief thought, he decided to give up the fight more decisively.
Not just giving up the exam, but giving up a series of overall plans after this visit, and leaving it for the next time.
People need to learn to accept reality.
He's been working hard, but he's only had one month, and lost three days due to illness.
Although my genetic arousal is high, those competing elementary school students are not bad, and others have studied the same course for six years.
Chen Feng comforted himself and said, "It's not because of the war, the skill is not as good as others, and I'm willing to give up.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for a document to fly through his communication system that must be consulted.
This document is his dismissal notice, asking him to pack up within three days, leave the barracks, return to his place of origin, and wait for the next volunteer registration, or become an assembly line worker and go to work .
Chen Feng will definitely not choose the second option.
But he's not really interested in being a volunteer again, joining the Logistics Corps.
Although Tang Tianxin said he still had a chance to be ashamed and brave, Chen Feng really didn't want to be brave.
There is no Morrowind system in the recruit base within the logistics corps system. Even if they pass the training and successfully board the ship, they will only board the transport ship of the logistics corps, and they will not be able to go to the front line at all.
No matter how hard he exerts himself, he can't get the control of the Morrowind system, and he can only spin around in the logistics corps.
Losing step by step, he wants to jump out of the logistics and enter the array of front-line soldiers. It is too difficult.
It is likely that he was still a transport soldier until the final battle.
For him, as long as he can't get to the front line, it doesn't mean much.
Instead of wasting time in the logistics corps, it is better to give up strategically, take a step back, go back to your hometown and be a waste, spend the next eleven months focusing on cultural classes, study hard and slowly, and strive to finish junior high school or even The high school courses can also collect more information at the same time. If you are lucky, you may find a breakthrough and bring some technology back.
Wait back to the 21st century this time, play less tricks, control the rhythm properly, and try to make the turbulence of the timeline less intense, then next time he comes in, he will naturally be able to catch up with the progress and take off again .
It is impossible to have such a strong turmoil as the S-bacterium cataclysm every time.
As long as he doesn't fall into the same pit twice, that's a success.
After making the decision, Chen Feng was relieved and began to send reply messages in groups.
"I have failed the subject. Please rest assured that I will not hold you back. All I have to say is this, and everyone cherishes it."
Yes, since I can't fight side by side this time, don't have such a good relationship.
Chen Feng began to try to distance himself from others and draw a clear line.
"Chen Feng, come here, we are waiting for you at the playground."
Out of the dormitory, Ding Hu sent him a message.
Chen Feng didn't go. He only said that he would go to the infirmary for a comprehensive physical examination, so he would not come to the training. Anyway, he was persuaded to leave.
Ding Hu didn't persuade him much, let alone comfort him.
It's just a mere failure of the exam, not the end of the world.
This little setback is something a man should be able to face easily.
Chen Feng went to the medical area, but instead of going to the infirmary, he waited downstairs for a while.
A white lab coat ran down from above. It was the medical staff member who was wearing an isolation suit beside his hospital bed when he woke up from the hospital.
This person is Scott, the head of the medical team at the Daxueshan Base, an old acquaintance of Chen Feng. The two left their contact information at the time.
"Yo, you look in good spirits."
Scott greets warmly.
Chen Feng nodded, "I still want to thank you for your full treatment, otherwise the results will not be known. I came to say goodbye to you this time. I failed the assessment and was persuaded to leave. I have to leave in two days. "
Scott was stunned for a moment, "I'm so sorry."
"It's alright, I'm mentally prepared. But I'm going to gain a lot of wisdom. When I go back this time, I plan to really consolidate the cultural level of everyone from beginning to end."
"Well, it's good if you think about it, I wish you a smooth journey."
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Of course, I won't give up lightly. I will continue to pursue excellence just like those top F1 drivers who rode on the track a thousand years ago."
Scott's eyes suddenly lit up, "You like F1 too?"
Chen Feng smiled, "Yes. Are you too?"
Scott yells, "NICE! I'd love to have someone to talk to me about F1. It's true that they could do 300kph on a twisty track a thousand years ago. Incredible. I don't even think those people have the same neural reflexes as our current fighters. But everyone else thinks I'm talking nonsense!"
Chen Feng nodded and said with the enemy: "That's because they have no vision, they are ignorant and ignorant."
Scott nodded, "Yes, if it weren't for my busy schedule, I'd really like to write a scientific paper on F1 drivers. They're well worth studying. By the way, who's your favorite?"
"Schumacher."
"Me too!"
Unconsciously, two people with "similar smells" chatted for more than two hours in front of the flower stand in the medical area.
Scott is a true car fan.
Chen Feng came prepared to do what he liked, and he was familiar with these historical allusions.
At the end of the conversation, Chen Feng tried to find out, "By the way, Scott, I'm afraid I need your help on one thing."
"Speak bro."
"You know, I still can't mind the fact that I was infected with S bacteria. If I hadn't lost those three days, maybe I would have passed the test."
"Alas."
"I've thought about it, when I go back, I'll switch to biomedicine. I want to study the S-bacteria vaccine, I want to figure out what happened to me, and why the antibodies in my body suddenly disappeared. My What is the difference between antibodies and those that are artificially cultured and then injected with S. bacteria vaccine and produced."
Scott nodded, "Although I personally don't think this research direction is meaningful, I understand your feelings."
"So, can you give me a detailed production method and DNA sequence information of the S-strain vaccine? You are an expert in medicine and biology, so you should be able to get it, right?"
Scott hesitated for about ten seconds before saying, "This is really not a high-level secret. I can give it to you quietly. I'll send it to your smart assistant mailbox later."
"Thank you then."
Chen Feng left contentedly.
He managed to accomplish something after all.
He already knew the whole process of human fight against S bacteria.
As long as he writes down the tips and finds a way to spread them five hundred years later and send them to Lai Wenming or other scholars, maybe it can improve the reaction speed of human beings, make human beings prepare early, and end the war in advance , try to reduce the number of casualties, and appropriately reduce the damage of S bacteria to human civilization.
Chen Feng believes that human beings may not need to go to such a desperate level. As long as they recognize the destructive power of S bacteria and successfully overcome them, the increase of human spiritual attributes will not be reduced too much, and the world government can still disclose it. Doomsday information.
This would roughly give the twenty-sixth century humanity back twenty years of development~IndoMTL.com~ Of course, it would certainly make it harder for him to catch up with his culture class the next time he comes over.
But he doesn't always know what he can do and doesn't do it.
A small decision could save billions of deaths.
It is self-evident which is more important.
Leaving the infirmary, he planned to go back to the dormitory to pack up, but he didn't.
Tang Tianxin is looking for him again.
"Come to my office, your teacher is waiting for you. You are the only student she brought to take the exam for the junior high school. So now in her tutor's resume, the data in the column for the pass rate of the students for the junior high school is zero percent. Prepare yourself mentally. Ou Qinglan's temper is a bit bad."
Yes, Mr. Ou has come to find him, an unworthy disciple, Xing Shi, to ask him the guilt.