Resurrection, I'm crazy

With enthusiastic explanations and straightforward, flawless and technologically advanced exhibitions, everyone was quickly immersed in the ocean of knowledge.

Nearing 4 o'clock, someone moved his almost sore wrist, and while sighing with infinite emotion, he looked back and saw this - a scientific and technological research institute with infinite possibilities in human history.

In November, a certain spiritual flower has already bloomed, and 11 o'clock is exactly when the Vermillion Bird bell rings. The 4 people have no time to pay attention to the scenery around them, and only bring their own small packets of white paper and black words to the classrooms designated by the main college for communication.

Push open the long coral window, and you will see a back garden outside the window, planted with exotic flowers and plants, and a pink tree is the most eye-catching.

One can't help but wonder what kind of plant is it that can bloom pink girlish hearts all year round on this cold mountain top?

"Our first class is communication. Everyone can speak freely. If you have any questions, please ask in time. The paper, ink, pen, pages and various books are ready." Yao stood on a slightly higher podium, and the blue college uniform swayed gently with his movements, like ripples on water.

"This scene is really an imitation of ancient times." someone said jokingly.

"How can it be an imitation of an antique? It is truly from ancient times." These tables and chairs are basically ancient desks, wide and long. Not only are they used to place writing brushes, inkstones, and special materials, but they also have a specially recessed area with a tablet on it.

"Look, there are many wooden dolls next to it." Some people noticed the setting of the classroom, and of course some people paid attention to other contents.

These generally have no effect, they are just some loose fragrant woods that have the effect of refreshing the mind, and are basically the same as their sachets.

"You can open the tablet. Xuan Ling's book is divided into paper version and electronic version. The electronic version has an experimental simulation function. You can see it by clicking on the lotus pattern on it." Yao picked up the tablet on the desk and used the lotus candlestick next to it to take a picture. Soon, a clear and visible operation process appeared out of thin air in front of the 100 exchange students.

This arrangement is quite attractive. This flat-panel classroom is shared and is controlled by 081. All the experiments and settings inside, as well as the metal materials and assemblies involved, are all provided by 081 for real-name stereoscopic reference and projection.

It will be refreshed every time you take a class. After class, log out and log in to your phone with your student ID, and you can see your experiment construction process.

Of course, if you want to play for real, you can, there is a laboratory next door, but the students prefer to build things in simulation.

Because you don't have to spend points, you have to spend money to buy materials. These metals and minerals used in small gadgets for scientific experiments are rare.

In addition, the content on the tablet has also been specially adjusted. In addition to the college forum, there is a newly built science and technology exchange forum and communication group.

Previously, all the students' content was conducted on the forum. Before the technology exchange students came, it was like a hundred flowers blooming, and you could feel that your brain was enriched just by going around.

Now that they have been classified, there is a quiet space for us to stay.

The sound of lively discussions emanated from the classroom. The technology exchange students were generally older and could argue very fiercely.

There were not many students participating. Most of the first batch of students from the Weapon Repair Department followed Lu Wen to China Jiuzhou for exchange. The rest were all interested students from other departments, and there were also freshmen this year.

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Xie Tunan was assigned to a four-person dormitory, and his roommates were top students and teachers from various universities and research institutes.

This dormitory is mixed, and there is no distinction between students and teachers. This is also because Xuanling students have studied high-dimensional technology for a year. Compared with students, teachers and professors in university research institutes agree with this approach.

There were two young men and two teachers of middle age sleeping with him.

"Student Xie, is this gourd of yours really made of jade? Is it really hollow inside?" His eyes were shining, with a hint of greed flashing across them.

Bai Yanli had noticed Xie Tunan's jade gourd when the leaders of China Jiuzhou were speaking.

Don’t underestimate the huge gourd hanging straight on the waist. It looks extremely heavy, not to mention there is a metal bell hanging on it.

It looks like he is very rich. This jade is as smooth as jade and must feel very good...

"This..." Xie Tunan pulled a stool and sat down, untied the gourd on his waist and placed it straight on the table.

So that everyone can observe it clearly, the whole body is flawless white jade. Only the edge is surrounded by a special metal to form a floral pattern. It is beautiful in every way, but of course it looks very heavy.

"This is a gourd for storing medicine that I bought at the college for 8 yuan. There's nothing special about it, but it looks good." Xie Tunan touched the gourd and slowly felt the metal floral patterns around it.

I thought about it for a long time when I bought it. It was really beautiful but I couldn't stand the fact that it was often damaged by ironwork. And because this gourd was also the material for my final homework, I gritted my teeth and bought it and transformed it.

"I can't believe this is so special." The voice was quite loud, with a slight tinge.

Loaded with gunpowder, that's indeed a bit unlucky, I thought it was some kind of magic weapon.

"Loading explosives?" He grasped the key point, "Do you get injured often?" He thought so in his heart, but he still had to do his surface work.

"Every morning when I exercise, I get a little injured, so most people carry medicine with them..."

The two students looked at each other and wondered what kind of class this college had, so dangerous.

Xie Tunan saw through their thoughts and waved his hands repeatedly, smiling and explaining, "It's just a normal physical training class. Sometimes you do get hurt when you chase each other, but you get used to it after a while, and it doesn't hurt."

How can it not hurt to be injured? This touched upon their doubts.

The ordinary this person talked about was definitely not the ordinary they imagined...

The two looked at Xie Tunan's expression, trying to find pain or other subtle emotions.

Unfortunately, Xie Tunan had taken an interpersonal communication course and had good control and observation skills over facial expressions, words, and other aspects.

It's not a big deal if this is leaked out. After all, other people will also reveal it, which will discourage those who want to dig out more Xuanling information from it.

Just when the atmosphere was becoming extremely awkward, someone finally knocked on the door while pushing luggage.

Xie Tunan secretly sighed in his heart that someone finally came to save him.

Normally, he is also very courageous, but when facing those highly educated people who have made achievements in the nine provinces of China, he always has a little faith.

She was also a student majoring in aerospace engineering. After graduating from college and still hesitating whether to pursue a master's degree, she was dragged by her best friend to take the Xuanling exam.

She knew too well the pride and confidence in the hearts of these highly educated people, especially those who inherited their academic heritage or returned from studying abroad.

As luck would have it, there was an international student in this dormitory who had just returned from a bad time. Maybe the moon is rounder in foreign countries, but Xie Tunan felt a strong xenophobic atmosphere as soon as he entered this dormitory.

She was at least being polite when she spoke. If she had a falling out, the quarrel would have been very serious. In order not to cause trouble to Xuan Ling and the other teachers, Xie Tunan said he would be patient for the time being.

"Everyone is here. I'm a teacher of railway engineering. I'm very happy to live in the same dormitory with you all." The visitor was a middle-aged lady in her forties or fifties. She had a gentle smile on her face and a strong air of bookishness.

"Aren't you waiting for me, old lady?" An old, white-haired face came into view, followed by a young assistant carrying a pile of books.

"I have too many books. Please help me later." His back was slightly bent, and the dark Tang suit was printed with small candy flowers, which gave people a respectful and playful feeling.

"What is Professor Li talking about? We are all destined to live in the same dormitory, and we are all here for this exchange. I want to help you say a word."

When it comes to the elderly, especially outstanding female workers, everyone's level of care has increased.

The slightly sensitive topic was brought up before, and Xie Tunan acted as if nothing had happened, but he paid special attention to the girl named Bai Yanli.

"Thank you for your hard work. I, an old woman, hope I won't cause you any trouble." The old professor is old, over 70 years old, and has to squeeze into a dormitory with a group of young people. It's quite difficult for her.