Cultivation Shura Field

Xu Zhe waved goodbye to the little girl, was brought to the door of the defense classroom by his senior, and walked in alone.

There were only a few middle-aged judges in the huge classroom. They were obviously a little tired of the defense process, so they waved their hands and asked Xu Zhe to start quickly.

However, when Xu Zhe explained the role of the 2D engine in a popular and vivid way, and also talked about the game development process, the judges all cast curious glances at him.

When he finished, one of the judges asked, “Did you make these yourself?”

Xu Zhe: "I outsourced the game's art resources online, but I wrote all the other parts and every line of code myself."

"All code, really?"

"It seems to be true..."

“No wonder Jiaotong University wants him!”

"Oh, you're talking about him..."

The judges chatted in low voices.

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The next morning, Xu Zhe came to the competition site again and received the first prize certificate and medal.

Jiaotong University had already arranged a flight for him, and he flew directly to Shanghai that afternoon. After staying in a guesthouse arranged by the school for one night, he went to an empty classroom on the Jiaotong University campus and completed an exam under the supervision of two teachers.

The first prize in the science and technology competition had already qualified him for admission. But to be confirmed, he still had to take a high school academic test. Of course, Shang Pengyu had already informed him of this in advance and also provided him with a set of high school knowledge summary materials for intensive review.

In that classroom, Xu Zhe finished the questions very quickly because he found that although these questions covered all the knowledge points of high school, they were not very deep and the difficulty was not comparable to that of the college entrance examination.

After handing in the paper, he moved into the guesthouse arranged by Jiaotong University, waiting for the results to come out tomorrow.

But on the night when the individual exam was completed, Zou Tianyan, who heard about the progress of the matter, broke into the administrative building again and blocked the familiar teacher Zhao in the office.

"Xiao Zou, do you need to be so anxious?" Teacher Zhao was drinking hot tea and felt that the tea was a little hot to his mouth.

Zou Tianyan rubbed his hands together and said, "Then the test paper should be corrected quickly, right?"

Teacher Zhao said helplessly, "I don't know. It doesn't need to be that fast, right? We just finished the test today, and it will be fast to release the results tomorrow."

Zou Tianyan hesitated for a moment, then said, "I know the scores haven't come out yet, but I just want to emphasize that Xu Zhe is only in the first year of high school, but this test tests the knowledge of three years of high school..."

Teacher Zhao: "You don't want me to let you off the hook, do you?"

Zou Tianyan couldn't help rubbing his hands again: "If necessary, I think we can still consider it, right?"

Teacher Zhao frowned and said, "But you said yourself that the child is a rare genius. At this level, can a routine exam stump him?"

Zou Tianyan: "I just mean, what if?"

Teacher Zhao put down his teacup and said, "If he fails the test, we can do it next time! You said he is only in the first year of high school, so he still has a long way to go before graduating from the third year! He has also won the first prize in science and technology innovation, and he also won the first place in the province in NOIP. Of course, all these combined are enough. Don't worry!"

Hearing this, Zou Tianyan finally breathed a sigh of relief: "In other words, if he fails the test this time, he can pass it next time?"

"Yes, the most difficult ones are all in the front, the last one is nothing..." Before he could finish his words, the landline phone in the office rang.

So Teacher Zhao picked up the phone, said "hmm, hmm" twice, and suddenly laughed.

He put down the receiver and said with a smile, "That's good. The test scores have just come out. Xu Zhe's score is far beyond the standard line, so there is no problem with his admission."

Zou Tianyan couldn't help laughing: "That's good, thank you very much..."

Teacher Zhao waved his hand and said, "I've already told you to have some confidence in him. Why, are you so impatient to have him join your group?"

Zou Tianyan nodded and asked, "Can he enter school earlier?"

Teacher Zhao: "Then you have to ask the child for his own opinion. Let's do this. It's not completely impossible."

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232. Chapter 231 230 Feifei, Don’t Go Too Far

232.

2023-10-15

"It's done. There's no problem with admission. But I still have a question. Are you willing to enroll early?"

Facing the young associate professor, Xu Zhe pondered for a moment and then asked, "Why are you so anxious?"

Zou Tianyan: "Because I found that what you said about neural networks that day was absolutely right. We tried it according to what you said, and the effect is simply a leap forward!"

Xu Zhe spread his hands: "Then what else can I do?"

Zou Tianyan was stunned for a few seconds.

Xu Zhe continued, "To be honest, I have basically told you everything I know. Even if I join the team now, I'm afraid I won't be able to play any role."

He felt that the associate professor had too high expectations of him, and in order to prevent a big gap in the future, it was necessary to lower these expectations now.

Zou Tianyan thought for a moment and then said, "But even if you don't do anything and just come to my group to study, that's also great."

Xu Zhe: "Do you mean to let me go to college one or two years earlier?"

Zou Tianyan said readily: "All is fine."

However, Xu Zhe didn't want to agree.

If I go two years earlier, I can be classmates with Shen Lan, but what about Song Xingye and Tang Lingfei? Will I have a chance to get along with them in the future?

Xu Zhe didn't believe that Tang Lingfei could also go to Jiaotong University. As for Song Xingye, even if he tried his best, he could only say that there was a slight chance, right? After all, Song Xingye was in Class 3 now, and the students who could go to the top five prestigious schools in Experimental Middle School were basically concentrated in the first two classes, especially Class 1.

Therefore, he felt that the probability of Song Xingye going to college with him in the future was not high.

Thinking of this, Xu Zhe seemed to see the smiling faces of the two young and lovely girls. He felt that it was necessary to cherish the few moments they spent together.

As for getting along with Shen Lan... apart from the senior year of high school, there will definitely be no lack of time in the future.

So Xu Zhe said, "Forget it. I remember telling you before that I still want to focus on starting a business in the next two years."

Zou Tianyan asked with a hint of curiosity: "How much revenue can your company generate per year now?"

Xu Zhe: "Probably only about two million."

"That's right..." Zou Tianyan couldn't help but hold his forehead, "I understand why you're not in a hurry to go to college. If it were me, I would also make money first!"

Xu Zhe smiled and said nothing.

You can make money anywhere, but some things in youth are truly missed once their expiration date.

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Before the evening self-study session started that afternoon, Song Xingye was asked by Tang Lingfei to meet him on the playground.

"Feifei, what's wrong?"

Looking at her best friend who was exercising her wrists and ankles, Song Xingye asked this.

Tang Lingfei half squatted down and stretched her legs: "After the military training there will be the freshman sports meeting, you know?"

Song Xingye: "I know this, but isn't the monthly exam after the sports meet more important? Feifei, you have to study hard."

Tang Lingfei: "Of course I will study, but I am in Class 17. No matter how hard I study, I can never beat you in the exam. But the sports meet will start in two days, and this is my strong point!"

Song Xingye thought for a moment and asked, "Want to stand out at the sports meet?"

Tang Lingfei smiled and said, "Yes, but don't get me wrong, I'm not showing off just to let Xu Zhe see it. More importantly, maybe I can be selected by the school's track and field team!"

Song Xingye was not very optimistic about her bestie's idea. Music and sports, and even the shortcuts were so absent-minded, how likely was it to succeed?

However, looking at Feifei's energetic face, Song Xingye found it difficult to say anything to discourage his friend's enthusiasm, so he just joked, "Then you are still doing this for Xu Zhe..."

After Tang Lingfei finished stretching her legs, she twisted her neck and suddenly said, "Actually, I've thought it through."

Song Xingye: "What have you thought about?"

Tang Lingfei: "I know it's very difficult to get into Jiaotong University. Even if you are an arts and sports student, it's still very difficult. But I don't have to go to Jiaotong University in the future. There are so many schools in Magic City anyway. As long as it's convenient to find him, isn't it fine?"

Song Xingye was silent.

Of course, she knew that if she took a step back, things would be much easier. But thinking about being in the same school with Xu Zhe, it still felt different.

Tang Lingfei continued, "Now there is a new problem. I discovered it when I was running yesterday, and today I want you to help me see if it is true..."

Song Xingye looked puzzled: "What are you talking about?"

"How about this, I'll run a hundred meters from there to here, and you just stand here and watch. Please, Xiaoye!"

After saying that, Tang Lingfei trotted towards the starting line.

Song Xingye stood near the finish line of the 100-meter race, watching in confusion.

Soon, Tang Lingfei arrived at the starting line, warmed up a little there, then lowered his body and rushed forward.

"It's really fast... huh?"

Song Xingye suddenly discovered the problem.

The weather in September was still not cool, and Tang Lingfei needed to do some intense exercise, so she naturally did not wear her school uniform jacket, but an ordinary short-sleeved T-shirt. The tightness of the T-shirt was originally moderate, but at this moment, it seemed that something was obviously tight.

The area below Tang Lingfei's collarbone and above her abdomen was noticeably bulging.

Even though there are not many people on the playground now, Song Xingye couldn't imagine how many strange looks Feifei would attract if she ran like this at a sports meeting where countless classmates gathered.

Tang Lingfei ran to the finish line, panting as she came to her bestie and asked, "Did you find the problem?"

Song Xingye's face was serious: "Found it."

"Isn't it very..."

After a moment of silence, the quiet and thin girl gritted her teeth and said, "I really have no experience with your distress. You are only in the first year of high school, how could you be like this?"

Tang Lingfei scratched her hair. "Yeah, how could this happen? I was just wondering if there was any way to deal with it during the sports meet... Even if it's not embarrassing, it will affect my running!"

Song Xingye sighed and started to think seriously for her bestie. She had never come into contact with sports bras and other products, so she could only find inspiration from the movies and TV series she had watched before.

"I remember that in the movies, female warriors who disguised themselves as men and went to the battlefield would use a tube top to cover that part, right?"

Tang Lingfei nodded: "That makes sense, why don't you try it too?"

Song Xingye was slightly startled: "Why should I try?"

Tang Lingfei: "Aren't you worried about it being too big..."

Song Xingye's pretty face turned slightly red, and it was hard to tell whether it was because of embarrassment or annoyance: "Fei Fei, don't go too far!"

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233. Chapter 232 231 is different from before

233.

2023-10-16

Xu Zhe was away on leave for only a few days, but when he returned, he found that many changes had taken place in the school.

During his absence, Class 1 elected its class leaders. The class leader was Li Tianhao, a slightly plump boy who reminded Xu Zhe of his old friend Wenhao from junior high school. The two had the same last character in their names, and their body shapes and temperaments were quite similar, but Li Tianhao was obviously more cheerful.

At this time, the new monitor came to Xu Zhe's seat and asked with a smile: "Xu Zhe, do you want to participate in the freshman sports meeting?"

"The sports meet is going to start so soon?"

Li Tianhao explained, "It's the custom of our school to have a freshman sports meet. During the few days you were on leave, our class had already started signing up. I'm about to hand in the list I compiled, but before I hand it in, I'm going to ask you if you want to sign up."

Xu Zhe was somewhat interested: "What projects are there?"

Li Tianhao: "The schedule is very simple, including 100 meters, 400 meters, 1,000 meters, 5,000 meters, shot put, long jump, high jump, etc."

Xu Zhe said without hesitation: "I choose long-distance running, 5,000 meters is best."

Li Tianhao was a little skeptical: "Are you sure? That's very tiring..."

Xu Zhe smiled: "My strongest point is endurance. I once took first place in my grade in junior high school."

Li Tianhao also laughed: "Wow, the most important thing for a man is endurance. I didn't expect you to be so good at this!"

At this point, the two older boys smiled at each other. The distance between the strangers was shortened by this teasing remark.

Li Tianhao added: "Now we have to start evening self-study. However, students who have signed up for the sports meet can go to the playground to practice and exercise during these two days of evening self-study."