I have a piece of land in my hand

Chen Fan admitted that over the past few months, guarding his parents every day has made his temper much better than before.

However, it does not mean that you have no temper!

Could it be that because the system has been upgrading recently, I have been acting low-key and dare not to make a public appearance, so it seems to be bullying?When would even such a second generation ancestor dare to step on himself?

Patting the dust on his hands, Chen Fan glanced at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and walked towards the school gate in the dull gaze of the woman next to Yang Shaohe.

It's so cool!It should have been alive long ago!Afraid of wool!

Chen Fan figured it out. If he shrank like a tortoise grandson as soon as he encountered a system upgrade, what was the fun of his life?It's better to stay at home for retirement!

With good thoughts and good mood, for a while, his sensitivity to the energy of heaven and earth became a little stronger.

"My grass! Nima's! Stop for Lao Tzu!" Yang Shao shouted immediately, pushing the woman beside him and chasing him up.

The movement in the parking lot has attracted the attention of many students. Everyone seems to be watching the excitement and waiting for the next development of things. Even the students who have already clocked in and entered the campus have stopped and watched.

Naturally, Chen Fan wouldn't be so stupid as to stand there waiting for the yellow hair to catch up, so after a few quick steps, he got into the crowd and disappeared.

"Boy! Wait for me!" Yang Shao stood on the side of the road, squeezing his fists in angrily, and slamming a fist against a greening tree, directly interrupting a greening tree with the thickness of a bowl.

The trunk fell down, crushing a section of the green belt, and broken branches and leaves scattered all over the ground.

The security guard at the door didn't see anything, and didn't mean to step forward to block it.

People like them who are eating at the college naturally know Shao Yang, who is the son of the dean of teaching!Dare to offend?

Also, Shao Yang is obviously angry now, isn't it uncomfortable to go to the past at this time?If one can't handle it well, maybe even if you lose your job!

......

After confirming that Yang Shao had entered the teaching building, Chen Fan appeared from a corner across the street, and then went to the Freshman Report Office at the school gate, saying that he was a freshman who had just arrived.

"Please show your proof of procedure!" A young and beautiful girl, wearing a black professional suit, sitting at the table, asked Chen Fan for documents.

"some."

Chen Fan stretched out and took out a folded A4 paper from his pocket.

"Ah?! Letter of recommendation!" The girl took the paper, opened it, and immediately widened her eyes and exclaimed, she couldn't believe it.

The letter of recommendation is a letter of recommendation written by some big figures in the base city, with the autographs of the big figures on it. Any student who gets the letter of recommendation does not need to go through a screening test, and it doesn’t matter what admission letter they are, they can report directly to the Martial Arts Academy.

"Song Tianfeng, director of the Tanshui Division Department of Martial Arts Home?"

When the girl looked at the signature position at the bottom of the paper, she was surprised again.

In order to ensure the fairness and justice of the Martial Arts Academy, the senior officials in the Martial Arts Academy rarely use letters of recommendation unless... the recommended student has a great background or is a martial arts genius!

Either way, she is not something that a freshman receptionist can neglect.

"Chen, please wait a few minutes. I need to call the school leader to confirm." The girl politely smiled at Chen Fan, and then dialed the wired phone on the desk to report the information.

The call ended soon. The girl looked at Chen Fan in shock, and suddenly stuttered: "You...your class is...class 1."

Class 1!

The best class in the college!The students inside are all elites!

The girl couldn't believe that she actually received a freshman who just went to report in class 1 today?Doesn't it mean that the opponent is at least a master-level master?!

"Thanks!"

Chen Fan smiled at the girl and walked towards the campus.

"Hey! Your ID card!" The girl hurriedly picked up an ID card on the table, stood up, and waved to Chen Fan.

"It's your identity card." Chen Fan shook the card in his hand, leaving a smile like a spring breeze, and turned away.

"Huh?" The girl was taken aback for a moment, looked down, her face flushed immediately.

Really own...Oh!What a shame!Would he think I was stupid if he did such a stupid thing in front of Prince Charming in Class 1?

Of course Chen Fan would not think she was stupid, because he didn't take the episode just now to his heart at all. At this time, he was following the road signs to find the teaching building numbered '1', and then went to ' 001's class report.

The division of classes in the Musha Academy is very strict. The academy will hold an assessment every month, and all students must participate.The results of the assessment are directly related to whether they can join a class with better teaching conditions, or they can't even keep their own class and are assigned to the poorer class with the lower rankings.

There is a reason why everyone smashes their heads and wants to rely on the high-ranking class, because the higher the class ranking, the stronger the average strength of the teacher.

For example, take class 1, which is a class where super powers of the land fairy level teach from time to time!

Together with warriors, it's not that you can learn by reading books and learning theoretical knowledge. More often, you need the guidance of seniors in order to make breakthroughs faster.

When Chen Fan was about to reach out and knock on the door of the class where the word '001' was hung in front of the door, a clear and sweet female voice came from inside.

"Please come in."

He heard his voice before seeing him.

A hint of surprise flashed across Chen Fan's face, and the sound of his walking footsteps was very slight. Although they were not deliberately hidden, they were not audible to ordinary people, let alone separated by a wooden door.

Creak.

The door was slowly opened by him.

What caught the eye were dozens of curious eyes in the classroom, and a beautiful figure standing in front of the blackboard.

"Hello, teacher, my name is Chen Fan, and I am a freshman who just came to report in class 1!" Chen Fan said hello politely and politely.

"Well, come in, find a place to sit down." The Qianying nodded to Chen Fan, and then continued to pick up the chalk, writing complex calculation formulas on the blackboard.

Chen Fan sat down in an empty position in the last row of the classroom and looked at the formula on the blackboard for a few seconds, and a look of surprise appeared in his dark eyes.

Analyze the mathematical equation of martial arts?

Above the podium, a projector was hung, and a dynamic picture was mapped on the curtain on the left side of the blackboard, and it played a very simple punching action of a person.On the right side of the blackboard, function equations are densely packed, occupying a large space.

"How could this be?" Chen Fan suddenly started, staring at the blackboard dreamily.He never thought that knowledge of mathematics would have a particularly obvious effect on the practice of force.

But today, at this very moment, a beautiful teacher told him with a real mathematical formula that a person's force can be calculated in detail!

The function equation on the blackboard includes all factors such as the expansion force of human muscles, its own gravity, air resistance, inertia, distance, etc., and describes the science behind the series of actions from punching to fist hitting an object. in accordance with.

Even Chen Fan only now knows that the biggest explosive power of the physical body starts from the calf muscles!

Calf-back-shoulder muscles, the three coherent force, can maximize the superimposed force, to achieve the effect of increase!