In the classroom of the Early Childhood Department of First Pioneer College.

The most professional mass-energy wave radiation dynamics lecturer is passionately describing his carefully prepared lesson plan on the podium.

She combines boring theoretical knowledge with actual armor combat, and uses her own personal combat experience to vividly describe the rapid transfer of energy in equipment.

This is a comprehensive course that both commanders and combatants must undergo.

In the not-so-large classroom, there were forty children sitting in an arc.

As the teacher's lecture progresses, the scene in front of each child is changing rapidly.

At the same time, not only are the teacher's voices ringing in these children's minds, there is also a large amount of information flowing in slowly through brain links, constantly replayed, and corresponding to the lessons taught by the teacher to help the children absorb it quickly.

Today's teaching activities are no longer simply about teachers talking and students listening, but the perfect combination of teachers and the environment, including the penetration of all-round knowledge in various connotations such as hearing, vision, smell, taste and brain thinking.

As long as students can maintain sufficient mental concentration and actively connect their brains with the teaching system deeply, the knowledge taught by the teacher will gradually enter the human brain like flowing water.

But there is a prerequisite, which is that students must be focused enough.

The specific requirements for concentration are not particularly high. After all, this is very basic knowledge. As long as it reaches 99%, there is no need to add a decimal point.

Under normal circumstances, with the aid of the Seal of Destiny, this is simple for children.

At this time, 39 of the forty children in the classroom maintained a very high level of concentration.

There was only one person sitting in the front row who was wandering the whole time with empty eyes.

There is no doubt that it is Zheng Feng who has just turned two years old.

As for Tang Tianxin, she is no longer here, but quickly graduated from the junior class and entered the advanced class that combines self-study with one-on-one instruction from famous teachers.

Zheng Feng actually made a serious attempt to work hard and concentrate on mastering some knowledge.

For a two-year-old, he really tried his best.

Unfortunately, his concentration level is less than 80%. He can only concentrate for a few minutes at a time, and then he will be squeezed out due to dizziness and brain swelling.

In this regard, the teacher lecturing on the stage was helpless and could not even criticize him. After all, Zheng Feng could not be blamed for this matter. His situation was too special.

Forget it, let him just listen to it, he can always learn a little bit.

While the teacher was thinking this, Zheng Feng had quietly slipped out of his seat and peeked over to the next table to see if his classmates were any different from his own.

"Ahem."

The teacher finally couldn't hold it back and coughed lightly.

Zheng Feng in the audience suddenly became nervous, "Teacher, what's wrong with you? Do you have a cold?"

The poor teacher shed two lines of moved tears.

She didn't know whether to thank the sage for his concern, or to feel sad for her failed work as a member of the sage's plan.

She leaned down and patted Zheng Feng on the shoulder first, "Teacher, everything is fine, but little Zheng Feng, you have to work harder. You will have to take the semester assessment in a few days. What our First Pioneer College implements is...

Ahem. In short, if you don’t perform well, you may be eliminated and sent to other special schools!”

Zheng Feng nodded, looking slightly nervous.

Then...the second to last one was eliminated.

When this young man left, he didn't even think about it. Even though he was so lucky to be ranked second to last in the exam, he would be the one to leave, not the unknown person who was ranked second to last.

In short, he has to transfer to Second Pioneer Academy.

He had a chance to say goodbye to his classmates.

This was a touching farewell party.

When it was time to leave, the two-year-old and three-month-old boy turned around every step of the way, very reluctant to leave.

His eyes finally fell on Zheng Feng.

The young man was very impressed by Zheng Feng.

Every teacher is very enthusiastic towards Zheng Feng, and will always forgive Zheng Feng for not paying attention in class and making fools of himself.

When the young man returned home, he once asked his parents why.

His parents told him that that kind of child, usually called other people's children, is very smart and only needs one percent of ordinary people's effort to learn a course that would take others three hundred percent of effort to learn.

From then on, this young man who worked very hard, but because of his limited talent, fell to the second to last position with a very small gap, and was not lucky enough to become the third to last one. He was very interested in the legendary god-like genius Zheng Feng.

An inexplicable feeling of admiration was formed.

The same goes for this semester assessment.

Zheng Feng, who never paid attention in class, handed in the thinking simulation paper in less than five minutes each time.

After the exam, the teacher never commented on his assessment performance.

I guess he has solved all those questions.

Really awesome.

"Zheng Feng! Just wait for me! I will come back! I will surpass you!"

With such strong determination, the young man boarded the shuttle and headed to the Second Pioneer Academy in the Second Base.

On the side of the sage planning team, a large group of people looked at Zheng Feng's densely packed pile of zero eggs and sighed silently.

The difficulty of surpassing this is not that great.

In short, Zheng Feng forcibly changed the last-place elimination system into the penultimate elimination system.

Unfortunately, no one knows yet.

That night, at home, Tang Tianxin forced Zheng Feng to take the test again.

Tang Tianxin let out a long sigh, silently doubting life in his heart.

As she grew half a year older, Tang Tianxin not only mastered more knowledge, but also gradually learned some things about the world that even her father was not very familiar with.

Her intuition told her that her situation with Zheng Feng was very special.

But if others didn't take the initiative to tell her, she wouldn't ask.

At this time, she already had a strong military consciousness.

She would think that there must be some unfathomable arrangement here, and she must believe in the wisdom of human leadership.

But at this time, the wise leaders are scratching their heads.

In the top-level meeting of the Morrowind Empire, many leaders first analyzed and summarized the current military situation and formulated a large and detailed plan for the next ten years, involving many aspects such as technology, economy, military, population, etc.

The final topic fell on Zheng Feng.

Everyone started to look at each other, big eyes and small eyes.

When faced with war or key scientific research issues, these extremely intelligent and highly mission-driven "brains" of human civilization can calmly deal with all difficulties and obstacles. But whenever things have something to do with Zheng Feng, these "brains"

People will be helpless and completely blind.

After a series of rigorous arguments and deductions, the imperial leadership decided to let Zheng Feng repeat the grade and retake the introductory course.

They comforted themselves by saying that even if Zheng Feng learns slowly, as long as he is given time, he should be able to learn more or less.

After the meeting, many people sighed privately.

Maybe people made a mistake at the beginning and should not explore who the sage was and let him grow up slowly as an ordinary person with a relatively slow development. Even if he can only enter the most basic position and engage in the most menial job, it doesn't matter.

"If we didn't know that Zheng Feng might be a sage, now he is relaxed, and we can be much more relaxed too!"

"Ah, you have given up on yourself. Where is the God of War plan you agreed on?"

"The name has been changed to the stocking plan."

"Bold! Do you dare to say that you are raising a sage?"

"It's nothing! We are all scholars, so don't spit on others and accuse them of innocence out of thin air!"

Unknowingly, Zheng Feng turned three years old.

At this time, he had already repeated grade three times.

His classmates changed batch after batch.

Tang Tianxin is about to graduate from kindergarten two years ahead of schedule and enter primary school.

The debate about Zheng Feng has never stopped.

Some people began to doubt whether his identity as a sage was true.

But some people say that in the 21st century, three-year-old children have just entered kindergarten and have just begun to be exposed to some of the most basic knowledge.

Zheng Feng now knows thousands of words, and can write articles of several hundred words from time to time.

Although the articles he wrote are meaningless, they are just some "cool novels" in which he imagines that he will become a warrior and be invincible on the battlefield, but in short, this is definitely a good thing.

His level has already surpassed that of his peers in the 21st century, and he has shown a great degree of concern for the fate of mankind, as well as a very lofty sense of responsibility. All of this shows that the Sage Plan has been very successful so far.

More importantly, although he has been repeating grades, Zheng Feng does not seem to be affected at all. He is still determined to keep trying to concentrate on learning the esoteric knowledge that is too obscure for him.

His basic knowledge level is moving forward bit by bit at a slow but determined pace.
To be continued...