Dimensional Chat Room

Chapter 633 I wish you all a successful exam.

Build a data world and put your real body into it.

Ever since completing the SAO strategy, Ye You has always had this idea.

Originally we could only explore slowly, but now there are ready-made ones that can be imitated.

Follow other people's paths and leave others with nowhere to go.

Ye You likes reverse engineering the most.

The combat simulator of St. Freya Academy perfectly meets Ye You's vision.

It's just that the scale is too small, probably less than the size of a football field.

If you could map the entirety of Aincrad... no, not just Aincrad, you could also set the world to your liking.

However, although the combat simulation room is based on data modeling, the most critical thing is the equipment, and the data is only an auxiliary.

"Find an opportunity to ask Walter. After all, he is the leader of the anti-entropy alliance, so you should be able to get it."

Without staying long, Ye You walked out of the combat simulation and came to the office in the teaching building.

The place is spacious, bright and luxuriously decorated. There are six square tables put together in the center of the room, and there are several pots of cactus on the windowsill.

Is this where you work?

The working environment at St. Freya Academy is pretty good.

Ye You sat down in his seat. Teacher Mediterranean beside him, who was immersed in copywriting and scratching his head, did not notice Ye You's arrival.

"What are you doing?" Ye You asked.

"Come on the questions for the final exam paper." Teacher Mediterranean said with his head buried.

"What's the question?"

Ye You was surprised. He looked around and saw that there were only two of them in the office. "Don't you have a proposition team? Just you?"

"Proposition group?" Teacher Mediterranean raised his head in confusion, "What is that?"

Then he realized something was wrong, "Are you... the new teacher?"

Teacher Mediterranean is worthy of being bald, but his head is still very bright.

Ye You placed his eyes on the reference book he had spread out.

"It turns out it's physics, and it's about electromagnetism. I happen to have some research in this area. If you don't mind, we can communicate."

Two smiles appeared on Teacher Mediterranean's face immediately, "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it, how could I dislike it? My head almost feels like exploding. It would be great if you are willing to help me."

Ye You also sat down. He and Teacher Mediterraneo looked at each other and smiled, showing a smile that only people who write essays would understand.

In the past, he only did test papers, but today he had the opportunity to give out test papers for others to do, and it felt surprisingly good.

Ye You first briefly browsed through basic physics. The laws of physics here, except for the collapse, were not much different from those in other dimensions.

Then according to the syllabus of this exam, I started the questions.

Ye You discovered that by setting questions for others, he not only reorganized his existing knowledge, but also could compete with invisible opponents in a battle of wits and courage.

Yes, a battle of wits and courage.

There is also a war without gunpowder between the person who writes the question and the person who writes the question.

The problem is not that the more difficult the better, but the feeling that "it seems difficult at first glance and you can't find the clue, but as long as you grasp the key points, you can get into it smoothly" is the best.

Routine, counter-routine, anti-counter-routine.

This is the degree of application of knowledge.

The collision of ideas between the person who proposes the question and the person who writes the question.

"I wonder if anyone will get full marks..."

Ye You couldn't help but start to look forward to it.

Taking this inconspicuous incident as a starting point, the cultural classes of St. Freya Academy will face nightmares in the future.

Time passed and the afternoon passed quickly.

The sun sets in the west, and the shadows are reflected.

Ye You closed the pen with satisfaction. Before leaving, Teacher Mediterranean looked at the question. As if he had saved his last dignity, he excitedly held Ye You's hand, "This time, the monitor may not get perfect marks." .”

Ye You understands his psychology.

If the questions that you have racked your brains to come up with are easily solved by others, you will feel that your IQ has been crushed.

As long as you can stump the other party, you will feel an inexplicable sense of pride, even if you use someone else's help.

So that means that the squad leader is very powerful?

Ye You left the office, passed by the fountain in the garden, and saw Xi'er sitting on a bench, looking at the clouds in the distance.

"Xie'er."

Hearing Ye You's voice, Xi'er raised her head happily and said, "Brother Ye You, you're done."

Ye You nodded, "Are you still used to being here?"

"Well, everyone is very enthusiastic, and Xier is very happy."

"Xie'er, it turns out you are here." Bronya floated from a distance.

The silver-haired girl saw Ye You and noticed that this was the only way to go back to the dormitory from the teaching building. She seemed to understand why Xi'er was sitting here enjoying the sunset.

"Sister Bronya." Xier stood up shyly.

"Hey, they're all here!" Jizi appeared at some unknown time, shaking the bottle, "I just happened to buy fresh ingredients today, let's have hot pot together, think of it as a welcome party."

"Teacher Jizi, this is a school, don't you act like a teacher?" Bronya avoided the rose woman who smelled of alcohol.

"What does it matter? get out of class is over anyway."

Seeing this peaceful scene, Xier covered her mouth and laughed.

She didn't expect that she would have the opportunity to enjoy such an ordinary life.

"Xie'er."

Bronya looked at Xi'er and felt that she was the most beautiful at this moment.

Whether it is reverse entropy, destiny, collapse, or Ye You, it doesn't matter at all. As long as she can always protect Xi'er's smile, Bronya feels that she is satisfied.

When the group of people arrived at the dormitory, Kiana was lying on the sofa like a salty fish. Jizi was super aggressive with her during today's training.

Mei Yi wore an apron and skillfully prepared food in the open kitchen, and the high pot was bubbling.

"Isn't Walter here?" Ye You asked.

"This is the welcome party for the dormitory of Destiny St. Freya Academy. How could he, an anti-entropy leader, appear here?"

"You guys are here, wait a moment, you can eat soon." Mei Yi said with a gentle smile while holding a spoon.

When Kiana heard that she could eat, her eyes immediately shone.

"Mea Yi, I'm hungry."

"Well, it's almost ready. Just wait a little longer, Kiana."

"Ouch~~"

She became depressed again.

With a bang, the door was rudely opened, and a short-legged figure wearing a nun's uniform appeared at the door holding two large bottles of drinks.

"Hahaha, I grabbed the last two bottles of bitter melon juice at the promotional price."

Theresa laughed proudly and put the drink in the refrigerator. After it was chilled, it tasted better.

Then I heard a loud shout: "Kiana, did you steal my snacks again?"

"Oh, I didn't eat it secretly. I ate it openly, and Mei Yi stopped me." Kiana said confidently.

Finally, Ye You and the Valkyries sat in a circle around the hot pot and raised their cups at the same time.

"Welcome Xi'er to St. Freya Academy, oh, and Ye You."

"..."

"Ye You, what did you say?"

"I wish you all a successful final exam."

"..."