Chapter 378 The Principle of Controlling Electricity
The planes of thought were stacked together like books, and Huang Jun always felt something was wrong.
Since we finally made our thoughts look like books, why do we need to layer them? Wouldn’t it be better to just make our thoughts look like bricks?
Obviously it's not what I guessed. The layering must have deep meaning. Furthermore, would the teachers of the School of Electrical Control make the most mistakes?
It shouldn't be possible. If that's the case, what's the deeper meaning? Huang Jun rolled his eyes and guessed.
After a brief consideration, Huang Jun quickly created a gap between the planes of his mind. Now it seems that there are several planes facing each other in parallel. Even if it extends infinitely, it is impossible to have a focus.
Why do you do this? What is the principle?
Confused, Huang Jun clicked on the second lesson tutorial with questions.
The male teacher appears again.
He looked at the students present with a smile and asked: "How are you practicing? How many floors can you arrange at most? How big is the area of each floor?"
After the students present hesitated briefly, a male student said: "Teacher, my highest limit is seventy-nine floors, with each floor covering an area of one square meter."
"Very good, the idea is very strong." The male teacher asked with appreciation: "Is there more?"
"One hundred and twenty floors, which is less than the limit, can be added about thirty more floors, each floor is two square meters." A female student said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the classroom. Obviously, this female student's thoughts were the strongest.
The male teacher nodded with great satisfaction: "Aofeng's mind should be the strongest at your level, and he is very likely to become a leader in the electricity control department in the future."
After the male teacher's comments, everyone's eyes changed a little when they looked at the girl.
Huang Jun looked at the display and felt that everyone's eyes were filled with envy, more of envy than appreciation.
When he thought that this video was taken before, Huang Jun couldn't help but admire that Aofeng's future was limitless, even though his own thoughts were far beyond hers.
The male teacher looked at everyone's reactions and then said: "Let's continue yesterday's lesson."
"Yesterday I asked everyone to set up the mental plane, and the effect was very good. Now I will talk about the principles and basic operations. First of all, I want to ask you a question, where does electricity come from?"
As soon as the teacher said this, the classroom immediately fell silent. Everyone frowned, scratched their heads and thought hard for a while, then shook their heads one after another.
"Don't know?" the male teacher asked.
Huang Jun felt distressed when he heard this question. Where does electricity come from? Isn't it always there?
The male teacher did not receive a reply, and shook his head in disappointment: "You may have the answer, but I dare not say. Well, let me tell you. Electric energy is the original component of the universe. It has always existed. How it came about, I don't know."
"Haha" the students in the classroom looked at him resentfully and laughed sadly.
"Don't be afraid of making mistakes. Worrying about failure will make you hesitate. This is not the correct outlook on life." the male teacher warned.
The students nodded.
"Go on." The male teacher turned around and wrote two words on the lecture screen: frequency.
He pointed to the two words and asked, "Do you know them?"
All the students answered unanimously: I know.
Huang Jun looked at those two words, squinted his eyes, and immediately had a realization in his heart. Electric energy does have a frequency, even direct current is like this.
"Okay." Seeing that the students were familiar with frequency, the male teacher said: "Frequency is the key to controlling electric energy. And the plane of thought we arranged yesterday is used to capture the frequency of electric energy. The larger the plane of thought, the more electric energy it intercepts.
The more naturally.”
"The more layers there are on the plane of thought, the more refined and accurate the frequency of electric energy that can be distinguished. The reason why we need to capture the frequency of electric energy is to use our thoughts to arrange the biological electric field and form a simulated induction field. It will resonate with the external electric energy, thereby mobilizing and controlling it.
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When the male teacher said this, he quietly shut up and patiently allowed time for the students to digest and absorb.
Huang Jun thought for a while and nodded with deep understanding. It turned out to be this purpose.
The students were quiet for ten minutes before talking to each other and exchanging their thoughts.
"Teacher, what is the range of intervals between planes of thought?" Aofeng asked.
"Adjust according to your own understanding. There is no accurate data. What you think suits you is the best distance." The male teacher said.
All the students nodded thoughtfully.
During the entire class that followed, the male teacher patiently explained to the students the layout angle of the mental plane.
He said: "It is not necessarily best to have completely parallel planes of thought. After all, your plane of thought cannot be spread as large as a continent. To solve this shortcoming, you can cross it in multiple directions and angles to form a plane in infinite space.
Capturing planar networks for multi-directional orientation.”
"But whether you can control it depends on the strength and carefulness of your thoughts. It is not an easy task to filter out the available electrical energy frequencies and utilize them."
Huang Jun listened to this statement and began to practice it thoughtfully.
During Huang Jun's practice, the display screen suddenly went black, and a set of text appeared: "Classmate, get out of class time is over, please eat on time."
Huang Jun looked at these words, quickly took off his headset, opened the door of the review class, and took a look inside the classroom. The students had already stood up and left.
Seeing this, Huang Jun simply left the classroom and followed the flow of people to the cafeteria.
The cafeteria of the Electronic School is very surprising. It is not located in the school's residence, but in a hotel in the bustling business district. The hotel, like other buildings on the Origin Star, is towering into the clouds and has extraordinary majesty.
As a freshman, Huang Jun consciously kept a low profile and followed the instructions in the hotel lobby to go to the restaurant on the second floor.
On the sign, Huang Jun discovered a situation. There were many people in the School of Controlling Electricity, and there were many grades, including nine grades from first grade to ninth grade.
Huang Jun is really puzzled. Is this electrical energy so complicated? How come there are so many grades?
Since he was unfamiliar with the place, Huang Jun couldn't find anyone to ask, so he had to keep the question in his mind for the time being.
It was the first day of class when he first arrived in Nanyang Continent. Huang Jun packed his meal very wisely, found a table and chair in the corner, and started eating with his head down.
"Hi, nice to meet you." Huang Jun was enjoying his meal when a girl's voice rang in his ears.
Huang Jun looked up and a girl sat down next to him.
"Hello." Huang Jun nodded.
"You're new here. I've never seen you before. What shift are you in?" the girl asked, grabbing the food.
"Class 2, where are you?" Huang Jun asked in response.
"Class 4, I've only been here a month, my name is Wei Shantong." the girl said.
"My name is Huang Jun."
Huang Jun replied politely, lowered his head and continued to eat. People in Origin Star are more open-minded, and Huang Jun knew this very well. However, after Luan Fangting's death, he no longer had the intention to have contact with any girls.
Seeing that Huang Jun was not interested in talking, Wei Shantong stopped talking, but her face was a little sad.
After dinner, Huang Jun returned to the classroom without any delay, wanting to watch more videos. As a result, the display screen gave a warning: The afternoon is used to practice skills, please don't be greedy, thank you for your cooperation."
Huang Jun looked at this line of text and had the urge to scold his mother. After so many years of schooling, this was the first time Huang Jun encountered a school that did not allow students to study.
Seeing that he could no longer watch the tutorial, Huang Jun had no choice but to practice what he had learned.
After reviewing it for a full hour, Huang Jun discovered a problem. There was no one in the classroom, it was empty.
Looking at this situation, Huang Jun felt a little confused. Is this a classroom? Why is no one here? Is there a program in the afternoon or is it a holiday in the afternoon?
Curious in his heart, Huang Jun left the classroom and walked around other classrooms.
The result of walking around left Huang Jun confused. There was no one in the classroom, not even the legendary top student.
Grandma, what's going on?
Huang Jun simply left the teaching building and stood in front of the building to look around. After seeing the students walking leisurely in twos and threes in the small courtyard, Huang Jun patted his brows and found it difficult to adapt. The schedule of the school of controlling electricity is too loose.
, almost more comfortable than kindergarten.
Full of surprise, Huang Jun simply returned to the classroom, carefully recalled what he had learned before, and tried to capture the electrical energy.
As a result, Huang Jun discovered a shocking scene. Countless lightning strikes in his mind. Looking at the momentum, it seemed to destroy his mind instantly.
Seeing this scene, Huang Jun quickly withdrew his thoughts and wiped the cold sweat from his brow with some fear.
"It seems that distinguishing the frequency of electrical energy cannot be learned overnight."
With emotion, Huang Jun left the classroom and rushed to the Academic Affairs Office to go through the accommodation procedures. (To be continued...)
