I just want to be stable, I was hung up and became a Valkyrie

Chapter 43 Back to School
When Shen Qian walked into the classroom of class 109, there was no one in the classroom, and the silence was terrifying.

He lowered his head and looked at the bracelet in doubt. That's right, today is Monday, and it's nine o'clock in the morning, which should be the time for the first class. Where's the person?

Boom!

At this moment, fireworks were sprayed at the door of the classroom. Shen Qian turned around in astonishment, and saw that under the leadership of Lin Xiaoqian, students rushed in and clapped their hands.

"Warmly congratulate former classmate Shen to return to class after recovering!"

Looking at the banners pulled out by Zhou Xu and Old Wang, and seeing the sincere faces, Shen Qian was both dumbfounded and moved.

"Hey... It's class time now, isn't it appropriate for you to do this?" Seeing that Zhang Liangwei was eager to lift himself up, Shen Qian hurriedly said.

Zhang Liangwei looked at his white, tender and slender arms, and then at Shen Qian, who seemed to have grown stronger recently. He could only give up regretfully, and at the same time adjusted his glasses and said, "Ms. Liu asked us to do it specially, saying that it was for Help you remove the psychological shadow."

Shen Qian nodded, feeling warm in his heart.

Knowing that he was going to be discharged from the hospital after only four days, Liu Simin, like Shen Qian's parents, disagreed with life and death at first, and it was the doctor who repeatedly affirmed Shen Qian's physical condition that he was liberated from the smell of disinfectant yesterday. out.

In fact, even the attending doctor couldn't explain why Shen Qian's injury healed so quickly, but after Shen Qian veiledly revealed that he had something to do with the Medical Research Institute, the attending doctor stopped asking.

Some special potions do have effects against the sky.

As for the nurses on duty, they wished Shen Qian could be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible.

The reason is very simple... Shen Qian is so delicious.

The intensive care unit provided freshly prepared meals for free, but Shen Qian seemed like a starving ghost, and basically had to eat eight meals a day. Even if they were all replaced with the simplest fried rice later, they were tormented enough.

Originally, Liu Simin wanted Shen Qian to cultivate for a few more days, but Shen Qian insisted on coming to class. Considering that the college entrance examination was approaching, Liu Simin finally agreed.

Shen Qian looked in the mirror when changing his dressing last night. The wound on his back hadn't healed completely, but new flesh had grown, and it didn't affect his normal activities at all except for the unbearable itching.

After arguing with the students for a while, and promising to Lin Xiaoqian and others to get the mixture as soon as possible, class 109 gradually returned to normal order.

Shen Qian sat down, took out a large bag of buns from his schoolbag, and at the same time picked up the textbook "History of the World" and read it.

The good time of reading and studying always flies by, and when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Shen Qian closed the book with unsatisfied interest.

Shen Qian subconsciously touched a pink stone hanging on his chest.

The obsidian spirit stone he was wearing before had lost its luster and turned into an ordinary gemstone, which was sold by Shen Qian on the Internet for 300 yuan.

The stone he is wearing now is called "tourmaline", and it is also a mutated spirit ore, which is very valuable, but Shen Qian doesn't know how much it is. He is afraid that he will be reluctant to wear it after he finds out.

After being discharged from the hospital yesterday, Shen Qian quietly went back to the 998 hospital and took away the booty he had buried in the back garden.

I have to say that the scavengers are indeed poor, because the four people only left three things together.

A tourmaline stone, a map, and a small bottle filled with an unknown dark green liquid.

The effect of tourmaline stone is roughly similar to that of obsidian spirit stone. It can nurture spiritual power. This kind of priceless thing is very common in the hands of scavengers. Shen Qian guessed that it is because spirit stone mines are distributed in restricted areas for the sake.

The map is hand-drawn, most of which are outside the restricted area, and some special places are marked on it, and a small part is Jingcheng City, and the traces should be added later.

The road that the system takes Shen Qian out of the city is in this part.

Finally, there is the small bottle, which neither Shen Qian nor the system knows what it is.

Obviously, there is no such item in the system's knowledge base, so most of it came from outside the restricted area.

Steady Shen Qian put it back in the ground. If you can't figure out what the liquid inside is, then just keep burying it...

The tourmaline stone has already made Shen Qian feel that he has made a lot of money, and everyone likes treasures that improve IQ.

Today was supposed to be a training day, but Shen Qian, who had been absent for two consecutive weeks, didn't plan to go today, and Zhao Hanhai probably wouldn't take the initiative to ask him.

Zhao Hanhai hadn't visited him since he was hospitalized, probably in his mind, the absence of the ordinary Shen Qian would not affect anything.

Shen Qian has another thing to do today.

Test your current strength and... the limits of your body.

Suppose A is explosive strength, B is physical strength, and C is bottleneck strength.

To measure a person's realm normally, A is generally used, but in fact it embodies B. The system can mobilize most of the body's strength, so before sinking under the control of the system, A is often infinitely close to B.

C is the theoretical limit of a person in the current realm, and this value is usually constant.

For example, the explosive strength of 149Kg is the threshold for a quasi-warrior, then the C of most ordinary people is the physical strength B corresponding to the explosive strength A of 149, and after Shen Qian opens his mind, the value of C will increase.

This is the strength of the extraordinary quasi-martial artist.

While meditating, Shen Qian, carrying a bag, had already arrived at the physical examination hall.

He walked around to the administrator's office with ease, pushed open the door, and the familiar old man was still sitting in the familiar position.

"Yo, rare guest, you haven't been here for a long time, boy."

Uncle Xu was not reading the "newspaper", but was sitting in front of the computer wearing presbyopic glasses, typing away.

"Hey, Mr. Xu, are you busy with work?"

Shen Qian, who saw Uncle Xu working seriously for the first time, moved over curiously.

"Isn't it just to cooperate with the school in submitting materials to the admissions offices of major colleges and universities. Pity me, my old eyes are dim, and I get a headache just looking at these data." Uncle Xu sighed and pointed to the spreadsheet he was working on.

Shen Qian glanced at it, and it was all the data of this year's graduates' physical tests over the years.

"Why do these colleges and universities want our usual test data? Isn't it enough to wait for the results of the college entrance examination?" Shen Qian wondered.

"What do you know?" Uncle Xu took a sip of tea and said leisurely, "There are only so many good seedlings every year. If you don't investigate in advance, how can you put the recruiting work in front... This is all to grab people in advance!"

"Equivalent to being admitted early in disguise?" Shen Qian was stunned.

"It can be said that although all colleges and universities have early admission mechanisms, there are always those who are unwilling to be admitted early or some who slip through the net. You must know that there are many geniuses waiting to compete for the 'No. [-] Scholar'!"

"Oh, I see. Since you are always busy, let me go and inspect the stadium for you?" Shen Qian said with a smile.

"Get out, get out!" Uncle Xu threw his work permit over.

"okay!"

Shen Qian thought for a while and asked again, "Uncle Xu, can the martial arts simulator test the upper limit of physical strength?"

"Yes, you can log in with your work ID and switch the data to detailed mode." Uncle Xu replied casually.

"Understood!" Shen Qianfeng went in the same way.

Uncle Xu brought over the gift bag that Shen Qian left on the seat, opened it and couldn't help being startled.

"Authentic Hucheng Longjing... This is a rare thing. When did this kid become so rich?"

　Thank you Dadudou and Lu Yuhuang for your rewards, and thank you for your monthly and recommendation tickets... I think I can afford more, more!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)