I Really Didn't Want to Be the Savior

Chapter 166

There is not much time left for mankind, so in fact, the task and mission 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 intention and comprehensive ability evaluation. Next, they will work and study while striving to make more contributions before the decisive battle day.

Everyone is in a hurry, so Chen Feng is honored to be the only reference student over the age of 20.

Fortunately, the virtual examination room is a single room for each person. He doesn't have to stand out from the crowd and bear the strange eyes of others.

Different from the 21st century, in this era, the intensity of the junior high school entrance examination is terrible, which is far greater than the college entrance examination in that year.

There are eight courses in total, and the examination time of each course is up to four hours.

The whole exam lasts two days.

Four doors a day.

This means that each candidate has to spend at least 16 hours in the exam every day.

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 insane, which is a great test of the examinee's willpower.

However, the process of assessment and selection is still fair, because everyone has the same strength and willpower, which can only show that the comprehensive quality of candidates does not meet the standard.

According to the education department, when the decisive battle day comes, many posts are on the front line of life and death. At that time, the pressure is greater and the test of willpower is more cruel. Now it's just an appetizer to adapt in advance.

You don't have to and can't complain about it.

Just as the coming of the decisive battle day will not be transferred by human will, so will the examination, which can not be avoided and can only be faced.

Chen Feng was relieved to think that there were more real children suffering with him in this mountain fire sea.

He thought to himself, I can't be worse than a twelve year old child.

Two days later.

He collapsed.

After the examination, the results will be announced on the spot.

Because there are too many candidates participating in the examination, and it is a global unified examination, regardless of examination room and region, there is no unified list, but the results of everyone are sent to the corresponding candidates.

Chen Feng looked at a line of big characters as red as blood. His expression was neither happy nor sad. He was a little sad in peace, and there was two points of relief in sadness.

"The average score is 94.2, failing. The global average score of candidates is 94.35, with a pass rate of 21.77%, an increase of 30.66% compared with the average pass rate in previous periods."

Master Chen Feng covered his face.

Didn't even catch up with the average.

Hot eyes.

According to the data and simple statistics, this generation of primary school students are very crazy, generally about 95 points.

The average score is so high and the pass rate is so low, it can only be said that most people are only so poor.

But it doesn't matter. Anyway, he knelt.

His personal communication system is busy again.

Many people sent him messages asking him how he was doing and whether he had punched pupils and kicked the young pioneers.

He didn't want to pay attention.

He doesn't know how to say it.

Chen Feng regards it as a great humiliation in life and feels frustrated.

After a short thought, he decided to give up the struggle more decisively.

Not just give up the exam, but give up a series of overall plans after coming here this time and save them for operation next time.

People should learn to accept reality.

He has worked very hard, but he has only one month and lost three days due to illness.

Although their gene arousal is high, those competing primary school students are not bad, and others have studied the same course for six years.

Chen Feng comforted himself that it was not a fault of war. His skills were inferior to others and he was willing to bow down to the disadvantage.

Sure enough, before long, a document flew into his communication system and had to be consulted.

This document is his persuasion notice, asking him to clean up his weakness within three days, leave the barracks, return to his hometown, wait for the next volunteer registration, or become an assembly line assembly worker and go to work.

Chen Feng will certainly not choose the second option.

But he was not interested in becoming a volunteer again and joining the Logistics Corps.

Although Tang Tianxin said he still had a chance to know his shame and then be brave, Chen Feng really didn't want to be brave.

In the recruit base within the Logistics Corps system, there is no morning wind system. Even if the training is qualified and successfully boarded the ship, it is also the transport ship of the Logistics Corps, which can not go to the front line at all.

No matter how hard he works, he can't get the control of the morning wind system, and he can only go around in the Logistics Corps.

Losing step by step, he wanted to jump out of the logistics and enter the array of front-line soldiers. It was too difficult.

Probably he was still a transporter until the decisive day.

For him, as long as he can't go to the front, it doesn't make much sense.

Instead of wasting time in the Logistics Corps, it's better to give up strategically, take a step back, go back to your hometown and be a waste. In the next 11 months, focus on cultural courses, study hard and slowly, strive to finish junior high school and even senior high school courses, and collect more information. If you're lucky, you may find a breakthrough and move some technology back.

When he returns to the 21st century this time, he should play less coquettish operations, properly control the rhythm, and try to make the turbulence of the timeline less intense. Then the next time he comes in, he will naturally catch up with the progress and take off again.

It is impossible to have such strong turbulence as the s bacteria catastrophe every time.

As long as he doesn't fall twice in the same pit, it's a success.

After making the decision, Chen Feng was relieved and began to send mass replies.

"I've failed. Please rest assured that I won't hold you back. That's all I say and cherish each other."

Yes, since we can't fight side by side this time, don't want such good feelings.

Chen Feng began to try to distance himself from others and draw a clear line.

"Chen Feng, come here. We'll wait for you on the playground."

Out of the dormitory, Ding Hu sent him a message.

Chen Feng didn't go. He just said he wanted to go to the infirmary for a comprehensive physical examination, so he didn't come to training. Anyway, he had been persuaded to quit.

Ding Hu didn't persuade him much, let alone comfort him.

Just failed the exam, not the end of the world.

This little setback is that men should be able to face it easily.

Chen Feng went to the medical area, but did not go to the infirmary. Instead, he waited downstairs for a while.

A white coat ran down from it. It was the medical staff wearing isolation clothes next to his hospital bed when he just woke up.

This is Scott, the leader of the medical team of Daxue mountain base, an old acquaintance of Chen Feng. They left their contact information at that time.

"Oh, you look in good spirits."

Scott greeted warmly.

Chen Feng nodded, "I still want to thank you for your full treatment, otherwise the result is hard to say. I came to say goodbye to you this time. I failed to pass the examination and was persuaded to quit. I have to go in two days."

Scott was stunned and slightly stunned. "Well, it's a pity."

"It's all right. I'm prepared. But I've learned a lesson. When I go back this time, I plan to really consolidate everyone's cultural level from beginning to end."

"Well, if only you have this idea. Have a nice trip."

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. "Of course, I won't give up. I will continue to pursue excellence like those top F1 drivers who galloped on the track a thousand years ago."

Scott's eyes suddenly lit up. "Do you like F1, too?"

Chen Feng smiled, "yes. Are you too?"

Scott shouted, "nice! I really want someone to talk about F1 with me. It's incredible that they could ride on the winding and rugged track at 300 kilometers per hour a thousand years ago. I even think those people's neural response ability is not inferior to our current soldiers. But others think I'm talking nonsense!"

Chen Feng nodded and said, "they have no eyes, they are ignorant and foolish."

Scott nodded. "Yes, but for my busy work, I really want to write a scientific paper on F1 drivers. They are very worth studying. By the way, who do you like best?"

"Schumacher."

"Me too!"

Unconsciously, two "like-minded" people chatted in front of the flower table in the medical area for more than two hours.

Scott is a real fan.

Chen Feng came prepared and liked it. He also counted these historical allusions.

At the end of the conversation, Chen Feng tried to see, "by the way, Scott, I'm afraid I need your help."

"Go ahead, brother."

"You know, I still can't care about being infected with S. if I hadn't lost those three days, maybe I could pass."

"Alas."

"I've thought about it. When I get back, I'll switch to biological medicine. I want to study s-bacteria vaccine. I want to find out what happened to me and why my antibodies suddenly disappeared. What's the difference between my antibodies and those artificially cultured and injected with s-bacteria vaccine."

Scott nodded. "Although I personally think this research direction is of little significance, I understand your mood."

"So, can you give me a detailed preparation method and DNA sequence information of s strain vaccine? You are a medical and biological expert, should you be able to get it?"

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."

"Then thank you."

Chen Feng left contentedly.

He did one thing after all.

He already knows the whole process of human confrontation with s bacteria.

As long as he writes down the brocade bag and tries to spread it to Lai Wenming or other scholars 500 years later, it may improve the response speed of mankind, make mankind prepare early, end the war ahead of time, minimize the number of victims and appropriately reduce the damage of s bacteria to human civilization.

Chen Feng believes that human beings may not have to go to such a desperate level. As long as they recognize the destructive power of s bacteria and successfully overcome it, the increase of human spiritual attributes will not be reduced too much, and the world government can still disclose the doomsday information.

In this way, mankind in the 26th century can regain 20 years of development time.

Of course, this will certainly make it more difficult for him to catch up with the progress of culture class after he comes next time.

But he can't know what he can do without doing it.

A small decision can save billions of people from dying.

It is self-evident which is more important.

Leaving the infirmary, he had planned to go back to the dormitory to pack up, but he didn't go.

Tang Tianxin is looking for him again.

"Come to my office, your teacher is waiting for you. You are the only student she took to take the junior high school entrance examination. So now in her supervisor's resume, the data in the column of students' passing rate of junior high school entrance examination is 0%. You should be prepared. Ou Qinglan's temper is a little bad."

Well, Mr. Ou came to ask his unworthy disciple to apologize.