Break through the steam game library

The body bubbles are blue, like water flowing in the trunk and limbs, there is a kind of numbness.

Memory is yellow, normal temperature, orange flavor, sometimes mango flavor, or banana, pineapple and other yellow fruit flavors.

The savvy brain hole is a light bulb, giving Lu Zhengkang a sense of transparency that illuminates the darkness, uncomfortable, but very strange.

Digging a brain hole before going to bed is like dropping eye drops before going to bed, giving him a psychological illusion of enhancing the effect of the brain hole in a disguised form.

Unlike the attribute quantification in the game, the system does not provide detailed attributes of Lu Zhengkang.Depends on the level of attributes, and can only be indirectly estimated from the level of understanding required to learn a skill.The higher the attribute, the less savvy you need, but there will be upper and lower limits.

The game experience is very real!

Lu Zhengkang now has a lot of knowledge and skills to learn. He can acquire it by practicing on his own, or he can master it instantly by consuming perceptual points.

My brother once mentioned to Lu Zhengkang about the elementary education of underage citizens in the new era.

Pre-school education begins to learn Chinese, English, mathematics, and physical education. Of course, the intensity is not high and the class hours are small, but usually after school, you have to take online interest classes.At this time, it sounded normal, and Lu Zhengkang said that he was fine.

Elementary school for six years, have to learn Chinese, English, third language, mathematics, science, moral education, society, sports, art, practice. Chinese elementary school students have to spend an average of ten hours a day in school, five days a week, weekends off, but there are definitely online classes .

If the standard of language is simply regarded as a literary, then it is required to be fluent in writing and has something to say.

The standard for foreign language learning is proficiency in spoken and written language.

The study of science includes theory and experiment.

The study of liberal arts requires a lot of recitation...

Lu Zhengkang felt uneasy when he heard this calmness.But I can comfort myself: I have a plug-in for nothing, this subject is just sprinkling water.

In the four years of junior high school, Chinese, mathematics, and physical education are compulsory courses. One foreign language is an optional course, liberal arts, history, politics, and science, material and chemical engineering. Choose three from seven.

Lu Zhengkang's body was shocked, this is a bit difficult!

In the three years of high school, compulsory courses are still compulsory courses. Foreign languages ​​are no longer required for examinations. The liberal arts and sciences have changed from seven to three to seven. However, there are four to eight subdivided courses in this subject.

Lu Zhengkang: ≡(▔﹏▔)≡

What a duck!Send me back to the beginning of the century!

...

September 1, 2081.

The light rain turned overcast.

Outdoor temperature 23℃

It's the first day of preschool.It was the familiar September 1 again, spreading the familiar shadow to children across the country.

The old man led Lu Zhengkang to take the capsule train.

Lu Zhengkang went out carrying a small 3D printed schoolbag, the schoolbag is blue, printed with the heads of the characters in children's cartoons.It was empty inside, nothing jammed.Paper books have been squeezed out of the market by e-books these years, so the schoolbag has become an identity: I am carrying my schoolbag, and I am a student, not a boring kid walking on the street.

The street is very clean, the black asphalt road and the white sidewalk are well organized. This street—it’s a street, but also on the scale of a small city at the beginning of the century—all of the tall buildings are covered with holographic glass curtain walls. Under the management of the city administration, these The screens are all connected, which is equivalent to treating the building as a projection screen, which can do some spectacular scenes.Various advertisements are usually placed on the curtain walls, but they will be temporarily requisitioned during festivals.

Lu Zhengkang’s personal mobile phone OS constantly pushes messages to him through Bluetooth headsets. This is his daily habit. When he walks, he has news on current affairs. Although he doesn’t pay attention to listening at all, he just likes the feeling of someone talking in his ear.

The kindergarten Sun Hui enrolled for her son is Chunya New Kindergarten. It has an ambiguous name. It is located in a centralized school district 20 kilometers away from home. There is little traffic around it—mainly construction vehicles and private cars are suspended. Very quiet, secondly, there are few tall buildings and greenery, suitable for children to grow up.

On the first day of school, there are not many people led by bionic robots like Lu Zhengkang. Most of them are mothers with children, fathers come less, brothers and sisters come less, and relatives bring children less. Except for Lu Zhengkang, the machine brought only two people.

It takes a little time to work in different classes. Mothers gather in twos and threes and ask questions around the teacher in charge of the work. There are few men who get together. Most of them are holding their mobile phones and swiping, or even though they are impatient, they still have to smile. Talking with their children, as for the older brothers and sisters, they are all playing mobile phones.

Lu Zhengkang went to sign up, and then stayed in the auditorium honestly, when a little girl came over to greet him.

"Did you let the robot bring it too?"

"Yes, his name is brother."

"It's strange," the little girl smiled to her brother, "I didn't mean that your name is ugly, or... Oh, my robot is called Baiyang Yangzhen." She pointed to an orange-red HOME four behind her. type.

Lu Zhengkang complained: "Obviously your name is even stranger, okay!"

"The name is to be nice. Oh, yes, my mother said, to introduce yourself to others, you should say your name. My name is Su Xiangli, Xiang Feizhu’s Xiang, Leaving Li, but you can call me Lizi or Xiangli , I don't mind."

"My name is Lu Zhengkang, the animal deer, the correct one, the recovered Kang, you call me Lu Zhengkang."

"Alright."

Lu Zhengkang complained again: "Is it okay to give someone a nickname as soon as we meet?"

Chapter 396 Su Xiangli in the Kindergarten

Lu Zhengkang chatted with his classmate Su Xiangli, who could not chat, for a while, the sorting work was completed quickly, and the name list and schedule were sent to each child's mobile phone mailbox.

Chunya New Kindergarten is divided into three grades and five classes. There are more than 80 students in total. There are two small classes and two large classes. There is also a preparatory class. Most of the children in the small class are four years old, and some are three years old. , After one year of study, enter the large class or preparatory class according to the grades. The preparatory class has high requirements and the curriculum is basically similar to that of the primary school.

Lu Zhengkang looked at the schedule for the first time, absolutely, at seven in the morning and six in the afternoon.Eleven hours, still kindergarten, ma.

Sure enough, the education thing has to be grabbed from the doll. These are all ruthless doll-grabbing machines.

Lu Zhengkang has sorrows, but Su Xiangli on the side is very calm. After all, she doesn't know how happy the kindergarten at the beginning of the century looked. There is no harm without comparison.

"Zhengzheng, which class are you in? I'm in Chunsun class."

When Lu Zhengkang heard Chunsun, he was a little greedy, and he almost didn't slobber when he spoke, "I, um, suck, it's also Chunsun."

Su Xiangli liked it, "It's such a coincidence, we must be a superhero group."

Lu Zhengkang's scalp numb, "There are only two small classes. It is very possible that we are in the same class."

"This is the will of the Feitian Noodle God! Hululu!" Su Xiangli raised his hands and chanted, causing the parents around to laugh.

Lu Zhengkang is about to collapse, this little girl is only three or four years old, OK, why even the Feitian Noodle God knows!And they use high-level words like "will", mother, the children at the end of the 21st century are terrible!

It's almost nine o'clock now, and it's time to start class right away. Parents bid farewell to their children. Several children burst into tears. The scene suddenly became chaotic and embarrassing.

"Stop crying, good-natured girl..."

"Don't cry, I took a picture of you, what a shame."

Everyone showed their magical powers. The adults bent over, or squatted down, trying to look at the children, while the crying children closed their eyes with tragic expressions, and their little hearts were steeped in fear and sadness.

The way they cried was embarrassing, but it was also very real, which at least made Lu Zhengkang feel faintly comforted.

Say a thousand words and ten thousand.

I am the one from the past...