"Fist, palm, leg, footwork... Every fighting zombie has its own specialties. Although these memories overlap to some extent, they also complement each other, like a puzzle, complementing my deficiencies in actual combat skills bit by bit. So far, boxing has the most memories, and it is also the first to touch this kind of bottleneck..." Lu Sheng thought to himself. The biggest benefit that the dream world brought him was that he could continuously absorb memories and integrate them into himself. Lu Sheng easily obtained the results that others spent a lot of time and energy on. This is equivalent to Lu Sheng stepping on the shoulders of countless predecessors and moving forward quickly. During this period of time, absorbing the memories of a large number of zombies in one-piece suits, in addition to making Lu Sheng's progress in martial arts practice leaps and bounds, there is another gain. It's the news about base 1359.
With clues obtained from memories, Lu Sheng gradually pieced together a real route to base 1359. "The direction is right, as long as I keep walking, sooner or later I will find base 1359..." "And this day should not be far away." Lu Sheng looked ahead, where was shrouded in a large amount of gray fog, occasionally one or two shambling figures flashed in the fog. With a firm gaze, he strode over. .... "About the solution to this problem..." In class, Lu Sheng listened carefully to the teacher's lecture. Since his practice became regular, Lu Sheng found that his brain has become much more flexible. According to Lu Sheng's guess, a large amount of memories should be absorbed in the dream, and the storage process of these memories stimulated the development of the brain, which improved his memory, brain operation speed and other aspects. In other words, to be smarter. Speaking of fantasy, that is the improvement of understanding. Anyway, now that Lu Sheng is studying textbook knowledge, he feels very relaxed. Knowledge points that I couldn't understand before, but now I can understand them after reading it once, and I became a "student master" directly. Liberal arts knowledge is not completely useless to Lu Sheng. After all, the college entrance examination also requires liberal arts, but it doesn't add much to the total score. "Okay, after class..." As the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the math teacher stopped the lecture and announced the end of the get out of class. By the way, he reminded: "The next class is a practical class, students remember to gather in the practical classroom early..." After finishing speaking, the math teacher walked out with the textbook and teacup in hand.
Lu Sheng tidied up his class notes and books, and prepared to leave the classroom after tidying up. Practical classes are usually arranged in the school's Wuguan Road, which is a few minutes away from the teaching building. In addition to changing clothes, you have to leave immediately if you want to avoid being late for class. This is why even a math teacher dare not delay the class. "Hey, Lu Sheng..." As soon as he walked out of the classroom, Lu Sheng heard someone calling him from behind. Liu Qiming ran up quickly, subconsciously wanting to hug his shoulder. But halfway through his hand, he retracted inexplicably. "Wait...wait for me, let's go together." Liu Qiming didn't know what happened to him either. In the past, he and Lu Sheng often played and joked, and all kinds of physical contact did not matter. But now, when he was close to Lu Sheng, he actually felt an inexplicable sense of timidity. just like.... There is an invisible aura surrounding Lu Sheng's body, repelling him fiercely. "You... have really changed a lot recently." Liu Qiming tried to walk beside Lu Sheng, but his tone of voice was a little cautious unconsciously. "Yeah?" Lu Sheng didn't notice Liu Qiming's strangeness, and replied casually: "After all, the college entrance examination is coming, and you know my family's situation. If you don't work hard, you will completely become a burden to the family..." "That's right.. Our family conditions are similar, so I'm going to start working hard." Liu Qiming deliberately took a step behind Lu Sheng, and immediately felt a lot more relaxed after following him. He didn't have to face the aggressive aura emanating from Lu Sheng, he could speak more smoothly. "But my family is better than yours. I'm the only one in my family..." Lu Sheng nodded. Liu Qiming's words are correct, if there is only one him in their family, or only his younger sister Lu Qinghe, the pressure on the parents will undoubtedly be much less. "However, your sister's talent is so good, it won't be a problem for her to be admitted to Wuhan University in the future, get a full scholarship, and various other subsidies... The locker room is here, let me open the door for you..." Liu Qiming quickly ran past Lu Sheng and opened the locker room door for Lu Sheng one step ahead. The two who were supposed to be best friends, now one of them seems to be reduced to the other's follower, but Liu Qiming didn't realize this at all, as if everything was logical and as it should be. "scholarship..." There was a light of thought in Lu Sheng's eyes.
Liu Qiming's words gave him an inspiration. He has been thinking about how to make money recently. On the one hand, it is to reduce the burden on the family, so that parents don't have to work so hard. On the other hand, with the continuous improvement of his martial arts cultivation, he must need a lot of money to support it. Take the simplest food as an example. Lu Sheng now eats those ordinary meals, which are increasingly unable to keep up with the nutrients needed to increase his blood value. If it continues, it will inevitably slow down his progress, and it will also become a terrible dung-making machine. The way Lu Sheng thought of making money before was to become a first-level official warrior, so that he could receive a monthly allowance of several thousand yuan from the Wumeng. The money could be used to buy some things to replenish energy and blood. Now Liu Qiming's words made him think of another way - scholarship. Every school will give some material rewards to students with good academic performance, and Baihe No. 3 Middle School is no exception. "I remember that the first-class scholarship of Baihe No. 3 Middle School seems to be a full 10,000 yuan. If you can get this money..." Lu Sheng suddenly had an idea in his heart. And if he wants to win this money, he must show some talent and strength that a first-class scholarship winner should possess.