First Woman Alpha

Cen Zhao spoke very quickly and crudely.

With her teaching speed, even if she gets Qingyun Academy, the class is a group of geniuses, and she may not be able to keep up with the progress.

After a while, Bai Ningguang saw many people with bitter expressions on their faces and mosquito coils in their eyes, obviously fainted by Cen Zhao's talk.

However, soldiers in the army rarely question their superiors and instructors in public, so even if they don’t understand, they don’t make any comments.

However, no one would have imagined that all the knowledge points Cen Zhao talked about were full of doubts to them, and the more they listened, the more they doubted life.

If they hadn't understood the language Sen Zhao used to teach, they would have thought that she was teaching in some uncommon language.

Cen Zhao doesn't know if they don't understand?

Of course she knows!

But mecha maintenance itself is not an easy job, let alone a single-person custom model. The maintenance method of each mecha is different from other models. Even if it is a mechanical student, it will not take a while. I must be able to figure it out, let alone these zero-based colleges.

Therefore, she pulls the relevant knowledge of the general model super fast, and doesn't care if everyone can understand it. Anyway, as long as they can follow the mecha-specific intelligence to repair their own single-person mecha, she doesn't ask for anything else.

Cen Zhao spent an hour explaining the basics of general-purpose mechas. (And if they are placed in the professional courses of the School of Mechanical Engineering, students will probably need to study at least four semesters)

Then Cen Zhao ignored the hands raised by the two people who seemed to be asking questions, and continued, "Next, open the link at the bottom."

The two raised hands hung in the air for two seconds and hesitated, then retracted them, and clicked on the link together with the other students.

A little game jumped out.

This is a three-dimensional jigsaw puzzle, and it is the universal mecha model that Cen Zhao mentioned just now.

There are a total of 1,834 pieces placed in the puzzle area, and players need to install them where they should go, and finally form a complete mecha.

Like the students, Bai Ningguang, who was standing behind Cen Zhao, also clicked on the link. When he saw the parts pool, he showed a horrible expression.

To be honest, as Cen Zhao's deputy, he stayed in the base for a long time. In some special cases, he would be used by Cen Zhao as a temporary assistant. He was also very skilled in simple mecha maintenance. To ask him to piece together a mecha from scratch would also embarrass him.

Nearly 2,000 parts are enough to drive any non-professional person crazy. They don't even know how many types of screws they should be divided into, let alone use them accurately.

However, no matter how Cen Zhao changed, he wouldn't really embarrass these non-professionals with nearly 2,000 parts.

As long as any part is clicked, on the overall schematic diagram of the mecha, the position where the part should be will light up. What the students have to do is to place it in the light-emitting place. If it needs to be assembled, assemble it first, and then put it up.

Completely fool teaching mode.

This kind of model is usually seen in the enlightenment of two-year-old children, but the toys that children need to put together are only twenty at most, not the two thousand in hell.

The students stood there with bitter faces and poked at the holographic screen.

If you have talent and progress quickly, you have already built a leg in ten minutes;

No talent, slow progress, there are many parts scattered on the mecha model like stars, they are all holding which one to put, there is no sense of "assembly" at all, and after a while, they are confused by themselves, and can only continue Brave the puzzle.

Cen Zhao wandered among the thirty people, looking left and right, and soon had a rough judgment on everyone's level.

Then she made a list on her terminal, consisting of five people in a group, divided into six groups, divided according to mechanical sensitivity, to ensure that each group has at least one student who is talented in mecha maintenance and construction.

"Stop for a moment. I divided you into groups. According to the grouping, five people will complete the assembly task together under the leadership of the group leader. The fastest group will be rewarded accordingly." After speaking, Cen Zhao looked at all the tasks. The man glanced and waved his hand, "Let's start, hurry up."

Everyone immediately moved, and the group members set up an internal discussion group and found a place to get together.

Although everyone came from different military departments, and all the thirty people didn't know each other, they were soldiers in the end, and obeying orders was the first priority. It took less than thirty seconds from Cen Zhao's request to the start of the mission in six groups.

This efficiency made Cen Zhao very satisfied.

An hour later, the first group was declared complete.

At the same time, the group with the slowest progress also completed more than 80%. In general, the difference between the six groups in this regard is not too big.

Cen Zhao checked the homework of the first group and found that it was done fairly well. He nodded in satisfaction, then turned around and waved to Bai Ningguang.

"You take them to the simulator."

Bai Ningguang gave a salute: "Yes!"

Then look at the five people who are looking forward to it: "You come with me."

After Bai Ningguang took the five people away, Cen Zhao looked at the remaining twenty-five people and suddenly laughed.

"envious?"

The twenty-five students didn't speak, and they didn't dare to reveal more emotions, but the envy in their eyes was clearly visible.

Cen Zhao continued: "Don't worry, it will be their turn to envy you later."

A group of people didn't know why, so Cen Zhao didn't plan to explain, but said: "The group that hasn't finished speeding up, after all are completed, there is still the next task!"

So the twenty-five people no longer cared about the five teammates whose whereabouts were unknown, and continued to bury their heads in the assembly game.

After another ten minutes, the entire team completed the task. After Cen Zhao checked it out, he took everyone out of the warehouse and went to the simulation cab.

As soon as a group of people entered the room, they were all attracted by the blushing and thick-necked people in the center of the room.

The five students who were brought in first were all floating in a transparent cylinder without any equipment on their bodies. They were all holding a "toy" like a Rubik's cube in their hands, trying to put them together into a fixed shape.

Bai Ningguang, who brought them here, was sitting on a single sofa with the control panel in front of him. He folded his arms around his chest and had no intention of touching the panel, so he could only stare at the five people, as if he was looking at something. Funny pastime images as well.

Before the twenty-five students could understand what was going on here, they saw a small robot running over with a small cart with a lot of "toys" in the hands of the five people. Things, each of which is broken in different shapes, not completely similar.

Cen Zhao picked one up from the cart, glanced at it, and then operated it with one hand. He didn't see how she moved her fingers. All parts of the toy began to rotate. After the clock, she stopped the movement of her hands, and the toy that had no shape just now had turned into a smooth cuboid.

"One per person, one hand is not required, as long as you can restore it to its original state with both hands, and the duration is controlled within 30 seconds, you can enter the next stage of training."

When someone was holding the toy, he pointed to the five students who felt like they were about to suffocate and asked boldly, "Are they imitating the cosmic environment to complete the task?"

Cen Zhao: "Yes."

The man swallowed: "If you haven't spelled it out before you can't breathe..."

Cen Zhao: "Put down and rest for a while before you are completely suffocated, and then continue to fight until you can finish."

"..."

The twenty-five students raised their heads in unison and looked at the five people with sympathy.

It is also playing with toys. The external environment on my side is much more relaxed. No wonder the instructor just said that they would be envious.

I don't know if they will progress faster in a life-threatening situation.

Suddenly, an alarm sounded in the room, and everyone turned their heads in unison. They saw that one of the five cylinders had begun to inject oxygen, and the students inside had fainted. Even so, the toys in their hands were not thrown away.

The oxygen injection into this cylinder has not yet ended, and a new alarm sounded again. This time, the two alarms were superimposed together, which sounded strangely with a stereo effect.

Twenty-five students didn't even finish dividing the toys. All five students fainted and failed. They looked like dead fish floating in the transparent cylinder, looking very miserable.

Someone whispered: "This is not exercising hands-on ability, it is exercising lung capacity at all."

Someone answered: "There is a problem with the boot armor in the cosmic environment. Maybe you really have to test your lung capacity. If you hold your breath for ten seconds, you may be rescued."

Cen Zhao glanced at the man, remembered his appearance and serial number, but didn't do anything superfluous, just stood aside and watched everyone quietly.

But to her disappointment, until the end of the first day of training, none of the twenty-five people could reach the level of perfectly restoring the cuboid within thirty seconds.

Occasionally someone reaches it, and the next round will exceed thirty seconds, and the state is not stable.

On the contrary, the five members of the team who were tossed by Bai Ningguang, who were tossed to death, successfully achieved their goal under the threat of death. Not only can they hold their breath for 30 seconds in the simulated universe environment, but they can also complete the recovery task within these 30 seconds. The fastest one is also the one in the team who completed the mecha assembly task. The recovery time of both hands can be controlled within two Within ten seconds, it was even more amazing that he was a human of the traditional gender, not the new gender.

Cen Zhao decided to focus on cultivating this student. Not surprisingly, he will be the ACE student of the team she led. When the mission of the 66th star field is fully completed, this person is definitely the target of the major military departments.

As for the others...

Cen Zhao looked at the twenty-five students blankly: "It seems that pressure and motivation are directly proportional, so tomorrow, everyone will enter the pressure chamber training!"

The author has something to say: it's my fault that it took a long time to cut off more.

It's not an excuse, and my recent codeword status is really not right, and the whole person is in a period of confusion.

Maybe some little angels saw it (or maybe didn't see it), after the first generation received Zhong Liuying from the heroine, the whole line was a bit messy, although it didn't deviate from the main line, but it jumped repeatedly on the main line, I often wrote about it. A feeling of being blinded.

So I opened a new book and wanted to see what was going on. As a result, the data of the new book told me intuitively that there was indeed a problem on my side.

But fortunately, with the help of some enthusiastic little angels, I found the direction again and made targeted adjustments. The first generation is also here. I believe it will be much better in the future, and the update will gradually resume.

Thanks to the little angels who continue to support me.

Love you so much!

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Thank you to the little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: 4 if there is no breeze; 2 in the cold;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

35 bottles of painted rice coral; 10 bottles of ArThur; 5 bottles of tomato sailboat, long-term self-love;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!