More than a month passed quietly, and Wang Lan's study life became extremely regular. For more than a month, except for the occasional phone call with Jiang Xinyu, he spent almost all his spare time in the library.
All star power levels and skill points were forgotten by Wang Lan. He learned all the basic skills that Wang Lan thought might be useful in the future.
But even so, the detoxification skill that Wang Lan wanted to learn the most could not be triggered. Even though Wang Lan had mastered a large number of detoxification theories with his extraordinary memory and unique learning methods, he still could not trigger it.
Medical Department, Sun Li's office.
Director Sun Li still wears a bright red dress with a white coat like a windbreaker. Her long wavy hair is sexy and charming.
She leaned on her desk and glanced at Wang Lan provocatively, "You mean... you want to learn how to decompose everything?"
"Yes, teacher!"
"Since you know about the decomposition of all things, you should know... the decomposition of all things is actually an S-level star martial skill, and the learning conditions are extremely demanding. Only three people in the world have mastered this star martial skill!"
"Teacher, I think I should learn it successfully." In front of learning star martial arts, Wang Lan dared to point at everyone in the world and say, you are all scum. Wang Lan, who has never liked to show off because of the cheat system, has an absolute
of confidence.
"Did you misunderstand me? Am I talking about whether you have the ability to learn?" Sun Li smiled slyly, gently stroking her long hair, "Why do you think I can pass on an S-level star martial arts skill?"
For you? Have you made outstanding contributions to the medical cause, or are you my man?"
"teacher……"
Wang Lan was frightened by the next sentence. Although she knew that Teacher Sun Li's character was a bit unreliable and she never had the awareness to be a teacher, Wang Lan was still shocked when she heard this.
I still remember that when he came to report on the first day, his senior once warned Wang Lan emphatically, "Our teacher... is a little different from other teachers. Don't take anything she says strangely seriously."
The biggest problem of our teacher is that he is a nymphomaniac. He can't help but tease a handsome guy when he sees him. But remember, she can tease you, but you can't respond to her. Otherwise, you may not be able to take care of yourself for the rest of your life."
Wang Lan has always objectively believed that he is a handsome guy who conforms to public aesthetics, so he has always adhered to his Taoist heart. Whether Sun Li teases with her eyes or words, Wang Lan can hold back unless she can't help it.
"Teacher, I feel that if I can learn how to decompose all things, I will definitely be able to make outstanding contributions to the medical cause. Teacher knows this. He is known as a monster in the world, and his talent is well-known."
"Do you know what I admire most about you?" Sun Li suddenly smiled softly. She slowly came to Wang Lan and gently reached out her palm to pat Wang Lan's cheek.
"Your shameless look has ruined this beautiful face."
"Da da da -" There was a knock on the office door.
"Come in!"
The door opened, and what came in was not any researcher or student from the medical department, but Zheng Gong who was imprinted with the spirit.
"Professor Zheng, why are you here?" he asked in surprise.
"I came to see him. He actually skipped the spiritual engraving class this morning. Teacher Sun, is the elective class time in the afternoon?"
"Professor Zheng misunderstood, I did not drag Wang Lan, and he has only been in my office for half an hour. I will not take the blame."
Suddenly, Zheng Gong looked at Wang Lan with sharp eyes. Wang Lan's heart trembled. Professor Zheng never called his name every time he attended class. To be honest, more and more students were skipping classes.
You don't care about so many students skipping classes, but I just skip a class and you come after me? Do you have any thoughts about me?
Although he was complaining in his heart, he had an expression on his face that showed he was deeply aware of his mistake and deeply regretful.
"Professor Zheng, I was wrong...I will definitely come to the class tomorrow."
"Tomorrow? Tomorrow I will have other lessons. You didn't come yesterday. I thought you planned to attend the class today, but I didn't expect you didn't come today either.
Do you know how important what I'm talking about today is? What I'm talking about today is the cultivation and presentation of spiritual mirroring. This is the most critical step in our spiritual imprinting. All the students who usually skip class are here today. You never skip class.
But the most crucial lesson is missing.
Forget it, come to my office after all classes are over today, and I will make up your classes again."
As soon as these words came out, even Sun Li, who was watching the show, showed a look of surprise.
In the university... are there any precedents for professors to give extra classes to students?
At Xingwu Academy, the professors are punctual in class. If you love to study, you will skip class if you don’t want to study. Who cares whether you want to study or not? If you fail the exam, you will naturally fail the class.
Zheng Gong, in particular, is famous for his sage mentality. Usually, he is the kind of teacher that students like most. He doesn’t call names in class, doesn’t ask questions, and doesn’t delay class after class. And he has never been as sinister as some teachers.
If you don't call your name, you will suddenly call your name, and your credits will be deducted.
But when it comes to the exam, it's very ruthless. The passing standards are extremely strict. Those who can pass the exam without failing the exam can account for at most one-third of the class.
"This...isn't it necessary?" Wang Lan asked softly and hesitantly.
"Huh?" Zheng Gong frowned. Did I make a mistake? Is he a scumbag who doesn't want to make progress?
"I have actually mastered the mental mirror presentation..."
"Huh?" Zheng Gong's voice means something different. Today he is talking about theory rather than practical operation, and the distance from theory to practice is very long. Mastering the mental mirror presentation is the final test at the end of the second half of the semester.
The first semester is mainly about theory.
But Wang Lan’s words seem to mean...
Wang Lan didn't waste any time, and slowly opened his palms. In an instant, star power surged, and a hazy white light rose in Wang Lan's palms. This was a mirror image space.
And as Wang Lan mobilized her mental power, a fragment of her memory appeared in the palm of her hand. It turned out to be a classic battle scene between Wang Lan and Xiao Zi at the provincial level.
Brilliant fighting scenes, gorgeous star martial arts light and shadow special effects. If paired with a BGM, it will definitely be included in a high-quality video channel on a video platform.
But...this is not the focus of the two teachers.
The level of a star warrior is intuitively reflected by the star warrior level and skill level.
The quality of an image is expressed in pixels.
One of the test points for the final exam in the second half of the freshman semester is mirror image presentation, and the requirement is to be able to successfully complete the image presentation and maintain it in a stable state for thirty seconds to pass. As for the clarity, there is no requirement.
Because the high-definition presentation must reach at least the level of advanced spiritual imprinting, most students may not be able to achieve this level by the time they graduate.
As for the mirror image Wang Lan just presented, its clarity is comparable to ultra-high-definition images. What does this mean? It means that Wang Lan not only really mastered it, but also reached a professional level of mental power and control of mental imprints.
Reached an elite level.
"Have you...learned spiritual imprinting before?" Zheng Gong was stunned for a long time, and finally raised his head and asked in disbelief.
"No! My first class on spiritual imprinting was with Professor Zheng. Professor Zheng is my only teacher on the subject of spiritual imprinting." Wang Lan flattered me, and the picture was like flowing clouds and flowing water. The implication is, I
I'm yours, please let me go.
"When did you master the mental mirror presentation?"
Wang Lan really wanted to say... I mastered it after the first class. Not only did I master mirror presentation, I also mastered spiritual imprinting and even skill imprinting.
Looking at the silver-level spiritual engravings on the skill point board, Wang Lan felt that it would not be difficult to engrave star martial arts skills in other people's minds now. The main thing is that they cannot engrave gold-level skills.
After thinking about it, I decided not to irritate this old professor. He is so old, what if his blood pressure rises due to excitement?
"About...a week ago."
"No! It's impossible to master the mirror image rendering a week ago with such stability and clarity."
"I was talking about reaching this level a week ago."
"Uh--" Zheng Gong gasped so hard that he almost couldn't bring it up. After half the payment, Zheng Gong looked at Wang Lan with complicated eyes, "You can imprint star martial arts now, right?"
"You know all this?" Wang Lan looked at Zheng Gong in surprise.
Zheng Gong's pupils shrank suddenly, but his face remained calm, "What level of star martial arts can be imprinted on it?"
Zheng Gong knows? You know it! Such a question is just a test by him. Because if he has mastered such a clever mirror presentation, Wang Lan is already qualified to perform spiritual imprinting. Zheng Gong guessed that Wang Lan must have tried it.
However, he did not think that Wang Lan could do it. He was waiting for Wang Lan to talk about the difficulties he encountered when imprinting star martial arts, so that he could serve as a teacher and establish for him the concept that even if you are gifted, you still need a teacher to teach you.
But Wang Lan's answer directly ruined Zheng Gong's plan to escape.
"silver."
"What silver?"
"No, it's a B-level star martial arts."
"Director Sun, do you have soul beads here? Let him try them."
Sun Li reached out and took out a low-grade soul bead from the pocket of her coat, "I just have a low-grade soul bead. My daughter used it to play marbles, and I picked it up."
Wang Lan looked at Sun Li differently and used soul beads to play marbles for her daughter? Is this the world of the truly rich?
Zheng Gong took the marble and handed it to Wang Lan, "You can imprint a skill into it now. Don't tell me you don't have a D-level skill."
Looking at Professor Zheng's contemptuous expression, could Wang Lan bear this? She immediately took the marbles (soul beads), closed her eyes, and copied and peeled off the cooking skills in her mind.
In an instant, Wang Lan's whole body was flashing with star power fluctuations, which were as sparkling as the surface of a lake in the breeze. In the blink of an eye, a blue cloud of mental power appeared between Wang Lan's eyebrows, and the cloud turned into blue smoke.
It's like smoke that has been absorbed by the soul bead.
Less than ten minutes later, the skill imprint was completed. But the soul beads did not change at all.
"Failed?" Sun Li asked curiously.
"No, it's successful, it's perfect." Zheng Gong's expression was really unbearable at this moment.
"Then why doesn't it change color? After the soul bead is imprinted with a star martial skill, it will show the color of the star martial skill attribute."
"Teacher Sun, because what I imprinted is not the star martial arts, but the second-level cooking skills."