Chapter 395: Child Prodigy

After the entrance examination, Fang Yuan's grade immediately entered the state of herding sheep.

Top students with good grades consciously study on their own, looking forward to a better life in high school or junior college in the future.

The students with mediocre grades are uneasy, and the Eight Immortals cross the sea, each showing their own talents, to ask for connections and find ways, and strive to have a better future.

As for the stabbing head with poor grades, he has completely given up on himself, and when the preparation time comes, he will pack up and leave, and go out to mix with the society.

In the midst of the turmoil, Fang Yuan seemed very calm.

In addition to exercising every day, I read some ancient books I collected.

What I was reading at this time was a book about ghosts and ghosts, which told stories about wits, beautiful women, ghosts, swords and fairies.

In ancient China, there were also legends of sword immortals, Taoist priests, and mage Fanzi, each with supernatural powers and spreading prestige.

It was only later that they disappeared one after another and did not appear in the world, which was called "the end of the Dharma".

"Hmm... It seems that in this world, there was a trace of the revival of spirits in ancient times, but it declined later, and flourished again in modern times... Is this the law of large cycles and small cycles?"

Fang Yuan tapped his forehead: "It seems... some secret inheritances passed down from various countries, there are traces to follow, and some traces of extraordinary power can be found..."

It's a pity that his own family knows about his own affairs.

This possessed body is the most ordinary mortal, even if he finds some secret manuals, he still cannot practice magical skills.

And Zhao Daniu is a qualified person, if he goes to practice Taoism or something, maybe he can really achieve something.

"My primordial spirit nourishing qi technique was explored for such situations..."

Fang Yuan thought silently: "After completing the first level, the physique should be no different from that of those gifted evolutionists. It can be regarded as an entry-level person who can accept the influence and transformation of spirits. It can be regarded as an artificial spirit body. Next , you should look for the mysterious side skills of this world and quickly improve...'

His primordial spirit nourishing qi technique is fundamental, a change in aptitude, while in this world, what Fang Yuan values ​​most is the skill in applying spirit seeds.

The combination of the two can truly achieve success and improve rapidly.

"Fang Yuan!"

At this time, Wei Xiaohong walked in.

"What's up?"

Fang Yuan casually stuffed the ancient book aside and asked casually.

"Ms. Zhang is looking for you!"

Wei Xiaohong's expression was very complicated, and she suddenly said: "I'm going to study a junior college, and I can directly assign jobs in the future!"

"oh!"

Fang Yuan agreed lightly, and looked at the girl with complicated complexion: "Very good, which direction are you going to choose?"

"Do... medical care!"

The girl whispered something, which surprised Fang Yuan a little.

It seems that my ambition to be a doctor has been spread by everyone, so what does this girl mean by saying this now?

At this time, I looked carefully, only to find that Wei Xiaohong had also grown up, with wheat-colored skin, a slender figure, and a waist full of vitality, she was really a beautiful girl with vitality.

"You... what are you looking at?"

A few traces of blush crept up on Wei Xiaohong's face.

"Nothing, let's go!"

Fang Yuan got up, approached suddenly, and whispered in Wei Xiaohong's ear: "Sorry, I forgot to make it clear... I'm more interested in Chinese medicine!"

Leaving Wei Xiaohong in a daze, Fang Yuan came to the office with a bit of joy in his heart that the prank was successful.

"Hello, Teacher Zhang!"

He greeted him politely, only to realize that there were several other people in the office.

A middle-aged man in a navy blue Chinese tunic suit and glasses looks very gentle and elegant. He should be a certain teacher, but there are two people beside him with serious faces, unsmiling expressions, and a disturbing temperament.

"Ah, it's Fang Yuan, come in!"

Seeing the favorite student, Teacher Zhang Haiman had a smile on his face: "Mr. He, he is Fang Yuan!"

At the same time, he said to Fang Yuan: "This is He Tianming from the capital, Mr. He! He is a professor from the highest institution. He is currently selecting outstanding students across the country. He plans to directly recruit students to universities and set up prodigy classes!"

"Hi, Professor He!"

Fang Yuan greeted him politely, and immediately stood up, his eyes on his nose and his nose on his heart.

"Well... I've seen your grades too, they're pretty good, but my class needs national-level geniuses, and I'm going to skip three grades in a row, and I'm going to study university courses directly. The homework is very heavy!"

Professor He raised his glasses: "Your score in the entrance examination this time is the first in Shanhai City, but it's not enough!"

"If you directly enroll in the university, you must have requirements for high school courses. I just learned a little by myself..."

Fang Yuan smiled.

"oh?"

He Tianming's glasses lit up: "What grade did you study by yourself?"

"The three-year courses are all self-study, you can take tests at will, and I have also dabbled in calculus and so on in the university!"

Fang Yuan spoke calmly.

It is too slow to develop step by step, and occasionally requires risks.

Besides, why does he always talk about his ambition to become a great doctor? Isn't it for the future preparation, mixed into the national human body research to pave the way?

It is too slow to do the experiment by yourself, where is the support from a country that comes readily?

Now that we have come to this technology-based world, we need to rely on the power of the organization and the power of the country.

Mixing into the system is naturally a good choice.

"Self-study? College courses?"

Zhang Haiman was a little surprised, and immediately smiled: "Although I know that you always have the habit of picking up books at the garbage station, the teacher is still very surprised that you have developed to this point."

"There is no evidence for what you say, I will give you a paper now, you can do it on the spot!"

He Tianming raised his eyes with a smile on his face.

Those who are familiar with him know that this is a sign of his interest.

A while later, in a classroom, Fang Yuan was writing furiously. When he moved his ears, the sounds of conversation came to his ears, with a sneer on his face.

Although there is sound insulation and the distance is far away, he can still hear some.

...

"Director Zhou, what do you think?"

In an office in the distance, the windows were closed, He Tianming was holding a file, and his brows were slightly frowned: "This Fang Yuan...was a thorn in the orphanage before, he worked hard to get better, and then he won the first place every time." , something abnormal..."

"The physical examination forms have come out several times. Except for the degree of brain development that cannot be directly measured, aren't they all normal people?"

A cadre who followed before flipped through a few forms, and was somewhat disapproving.

With the strength of the country, and their level, after noticing Fang Yuan, the other party collected all the information from childhood to adulthood.

"Maybe they are traditional geniuses, or maybe they are the evolutionaries of brain development in the new era, so what? We need them to contribute to the country! Anyway, isn't there still a university to train them? Well, the excellent ones can also serve as ordinary scientific and technological workers to contribute to the construction of the motherland!"

Director Zhou set the tone.

"Well, let's look at his results this time and make plans!"

With this sentence, He Tianming felt a little more expectation in his heart: "After traveling to dozens of cities, there are still only a handful of geniuses that can be found. I hope this will not disappoint me..."

"Director Zhou, Professor He!"

At this time, another staff member knocked on the door: "Fang Yuan has already finished, please hand in the paper!"

"What?"

He Tianming shook his head: "No way? I gave him two hours, and now only ten minutes have passed!"

"Could it be that you have handed in a blank paper, how many questions can you not?"

Director Zhou also watched He Tianming's questions and knew that there were several calculus equations that even college students might not be able to solve.

Hearing this, he suddenly smiled: "Aren't those prodigies who have been touted in the first few cities have this kind of virtue?"

"Go and see!"

He Tianming sighed and came to the classroom.

"Hi, Professor He!"

Fang Yuan handed in the paper, and the writing was densely packed, yet organized and neat, which made He Tianming nod secretly.

Regardless of whether the answer is right or wrong, this roll alone can increase a lot of impression points.

At this time, he picked up the test paper and corrected it one by one, and his expression became more solemn: "The logic is clear, the method is refined...all right...Fang Yuan, you did all of this?"

"I think this invigilator can prove it!"

Fang Yuan replied bluntly.

He Tianming received a positive look from his colleagues, with a smile on his face: "Sorry... I mean, you are only fifteen years old, right? Considering your age, this is really unbelievable!"

"Most of them are from textbooks. Occasionally, there are some out-of-the-box ones. Just deduce them!"

Fang Yuan put his hands in his trouser pockets, "How is it? Did you pass?"

"Of course... I believe Xijing University is happy to accept a talented transfer student like you!"

He Tianming and Director Zhou looked at each other with a smile on his face like a flower: "What about you? If you have any request, we can consider it as appropriate..."

"I personally prefer medicine, especially the combination of ancient Chinese medicine and modern anthropology..."

Fang Yuan thought for a while: "Also, I hope to give some of my friends a better job assignment!"

"Medical?"

Holding a notebook in one hand and a ballpoint pen in the other, He Tianming quickly wrote down: "And taking care of friends, um... ok, we can do it."

"Then I have nothing to say. When will I report to Xijing University?"

Fang Yuan asked bluntly.

"September 2002, which is the start of school this year! Call before taking the train, and we will have someone to pick you up then, don't worry about the dormitory and other daily necessities!"

Director Zhou next to him spoke, and his tone became much more relaxed.

In any case, he appreciates the quality of not forgetting to take care of friends even though he is developed.

Associating with people with good character will always make people feel at ease.

"Alright, student Fang Yuan, see you at the university!"

He Tianming stood up, shook hands with Fang Yuan, and the group of three left the school.

"Good job!"

Later, teacher Zhang Haiman came in, with tears in his eyes: "Xijing University, the number one institution of higher learning in China, Fang Yuan, you are the pride of our entire orphanage! I have decided that a meeting will be held in the afternoon. You give a speech on stage... set an example for the future students!"

Fang Yuan: "..."