I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

Chapter 166 Raising troops to investigate crimes

There is not much time left for human beings, so in fact, the tasks and missions of primary school students are not light.

Starting more than ten years ago, after passing the graduation examination, primary school students will enter different jobs based on their personal intentions and comprehensive ability assessment. They will then study while working and strive to make more contributions before the decisive day.

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

Fortunately, each person in the virtual examination room has a private room, so he does not have to stand out from the crowd in a large examination room and receive strange looks from others.

Different from the 21st century, in today's era, the intensity of the primary school to junior high school examination is terrifying, far greater than the college entrance examination back then.

There are eight courses in total, with exams lasting up to four hours each.

The entire exam lasts for two days in total.

Four doors per day.

This means that each candidate must spend at least sixteen hours a day on the exam.

The remaining eight hours are spent eating, drinking, and resting.

From the perspective of Chen Feng in the 21st century, this intensity is simply inhumane and heart-rending, and is a great test of the candidates' willpower.

But this assessment and selection process is still fair, because everyone has the same intensity and willpower cannot bear it, which only means that the overall quality of the candidates is not up to standard.

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

You don't need to, and you can't complain about this.

Just as the arrival of the decisive day will not be changed by human will, the same is true for exams, which cannot be escaped and can only be faced.

Chen Feng quickly felt relieved when he thought that there were more real children suffering with him in this mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire.

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

Two days later.

He collapsed.

After all exams are over, the results will be announced on the spot.

Since there are too many candidates taking part in the exam, and it is a unified exam across the world, regardless of exam venue or region, the list is not drawn uniformly, but everyone's scores are sent to the corresponding candidates.

Chen Feng looked at the line of big characters that were as red as blood. His expression was neither happy nor sad. There was a hint of sadness in the calmness, and a hint of relief in the sadness.

"The average score is 94.2, failing. The total average score of global candidates is 94.35, and the passing rate is 21.77%, which is an increase of 30.66% compared to the average passing rate in previous periods."

Master Chen Feng covered his face.

Didn't even catch up with the average score.

It hurts the eyes.

Based on this data and simple statistics, this generation of primary school students are very crazy, with scores generally around 95.

If the average score is so high and the passing rate is so low, it can only be said that most people are just a little short.

But that didn't matter. Anyway, he knelt down.

His personal communications system was busy again.

Many people sent him messages, asking him how he was doing and whether he punched the primary school students or kicked the Young Pioneers.

He didn't even want to pay attention.

He didn't even know how to say it.

Chen Feng regarded this as a great shame and humiliation in life, and felt very disheartened.

After a brief thought, he decided to give up the fight more decisively.

Not just giving up the exam, but giving up a series of overall plans after this time, leaving it to be implemented next time.

People must learn to accept reality.

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

Although my own genetic arousal level is high, those elementary school students who compete with each other are not bad either, and others have studied the same course for six full years.

Chen Feng comforted himself by saying that it was not the fault of the war, but his skills were inferior to others, so he was resigned to being the inferior.

Sure enough, not long after, a document flew into his communication system and he had to check it.

This document was his resignation notice, requiring him to pack up his belongings within three days, leave the military camp, return to his hometown, and wait for the next volunteer registration, or become an assembly line assembly worker and go to work.

Chen Feng would definitely not choose the second option.

But he really has no interest in becoming a volunteer again and joining the logistics corps.

Although Tang Tianxin said that he still had a chance to realize his shame and become brave again, Chen Feng really didn't want to be brave anymore.

There is no Morrowind system in the recruit base within the Logistics Corps system. Even if they pass the training and successfully board the ship, they will only board the transport ship of the Logistics Corps and cannot go to the front line at all.

No matter how hard he exerts himself, if he can't gain control of the Morrowind system, he can only work in the logistics corps.

He lost step by step. It was too difficult for him to break out of the logistics and enter the ranks of front-line soldiers.

It is likely that he was still working as a transport soldier until the day of the decisive battle.

For him, it doesn't mean much as long as he can't get to the front line.

Instead of wasting time in the Logistics Corps, it is better to give up strategically, take a step back and return to your hometown to be a waste. Use the next eleven months to focus on cultural courses, study hard and slowly, and strive to complete the courses of junior high school or even high school. , and at the same time, more information can be collected. If you are lucky, you might be able to find a breakthrough and move some technology back.

When he returns to the 21st century this time, he plays less tricks, controls the rhythm appropriately, and tries not to make the turbulence of the timeline so intense. Then the next time he comes in, he will naturally be able to catch up with the progress and take off again.

It is impossible for strong turbulence like the S bacteria catastrophe to occur every time.

As long as he doesn't fall into the same pit twice, it can be considered a success.

After making the decision, Chen Feng felt much relieved and began to send a group reply message.

"I have failed the exam. Please rest assured, organization, I will not hold you back. This is all, please take it seriously."

Yes, since we can't fight side by side this time, then don't have such a good relationship.

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

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

After walking out of the dormitory, Ding Hu sent him a message.

Chen Feng did not go. He only said that he would go to the infirmary for a comprehensive physical examination and would not come to training. He had been persuaded to leave anyway.

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

It's just that you failed the exam, it's not the end of the world.

This is a small setback that a man should be able to face easily.

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

A man in a white coat ran down from above. It was the medical staff member wearing an isolation suit next to his bedside when he first woke up in the hospital.

This person was Scott, the leader of the medical team at the Snow Mountain Base, an old acquaintance of Chen Feng. The two of them had left their contact information at that time.

"Yo, you look like you're in good spirits."

Scott greeted warmly.

Chen Feng nodded, "I still have to thank you for your all-out treatment, otherwise it would be hard to tell the outcome. I'm here to say goodbye to you this time. I failed the assessment and was persuaded to quit. I have to leave in two days."

Scott was stunned for a moment and said, "This is such a shame."

"It's okay. I'm mentally prepared. But I've learned a lesson every time. When I go back this time, I plan to consolidate my cultural level from beginning to end."

"Well, as long as you have this intention, I wish you a safe journey."

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Of course, I will not give up easily. I will continue to pursue excellence like the top F1 drivers who raced on the field a thousand years ago."

Scott's eyes suddenly lit up, "You like F1 too?"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Yes. Are you too?"

Scott shouted, "NICE! I really want someone to talk to me about F1. They were able to gallop on the winding and rugged track at a speed of 300 kilometers an hour a thousand years ago. It's incredible. I I even think that those people’s neurological reflexes are not inferior to our current soldiers. But others think I’m talking nonsense!”

Chen Feng nodded and said with the same hatred: "That's because they have no vision, they are ignorant."

Scott nodded, "Yes, if it weren't for my busy schedule, I would really like to write a scientific paper about F1 drivers. They are very worthy of study. By the way, who is your favorite?"

"Schumacher."

"Me too!"

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

Scott is a true car fan.

Chen Feng, on the other hand, was prepared to do what he wanted, and he was very familiar with these historical allusions.

At the end of the conversation, Chen Feng came to his conclusion, "By the way, Scott, I'm afraid I need your help with something."

"Say it, brother."

"You know, I still can't bear to be infected by S bacteria. If I hadn't lost those three days, maybe I could have passed."

"well."

"I have thought about it. When I go back, I will switch to biomedical science. I want to study the S bacteria vaccine. I want to find out what happened to me and why the antibodies in my body disappeared suddenly. My antibodies are related to those What is the difference between artificially culturing and then injecting S bacteria vaccine and producing antibodies?"

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

"So, can you give me the detailed production method and DNA sequence information of the S bacteria vaccine? You are a medical and biological expert, so you should be able to get it, right?"

Scott hesitated for about ten seconds before saying: "This is indeed not a high-level secret. I can give it to you quietly. I will send it to your smart assistant's email later."

"Thank you then."

Chen Feng left with satisfaction.

He finally accomplished something.

He already knows the entire process of human beings fighting S bacteria.

As long as he writes down the tips and finds a way to spread them to Lai Wenming or other scholars five hundred years later, it may be possible to improve human reaction speed, allow humans to prepare early, end the war in advance, and minimize the number of The victims will appropriately reduce the degree of damage caused by 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 realize the destructive power of S bacteria and successfully overcome it, the increase in human spiritual attributes will not be reduced too much, and the world government can still disclose doomsday information.

This will give humans in the twenty-sixth century roughly twenty years of development time.

Of course, this will definitely make it more difficult for him to catch up in cultural classes next time he comes here.

But he can't just know he can do something and not do it.

A small decision can save billions of lives.

Which one is more important or less important is self-evident.

After leaving the infirmary, he planned to go back to the dormitory to pack his packages, but he didn't make it.

Tang Tianxin came to find him again.

"Come to my office, your teacher is waiting for you. You are the only student she has taken to take the exam for primary school to junior high school. So now in her tutor resume, the data in the column of students' passing rate from primary school to junior high school is 0%. Do your best. Be mentally prepared. Ou Qinglan's temper is a bit bad."

Yes, Teacher Ou came to question his unscrupulous disciple.

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