The senior’s words really gave him a lot of inspiration.

The friends kept thinking about how to make him remember the way and how to make him distinguish the difference, and before they knew it, everyone had reached a dead end in their thinking.

It took Lu Zhe one o'clock to pull them out of the dead end.
It is still useful to ask people who are not so familiar with the problem when encountering it. At least if Lu Zhe doesn't understand him, he won't follow Fang Mingcheng and them into a dead end.

There is no fixed rule that prevents him from standing on high ground.

"High up?" Jiang Hui repeated these two words, and suddenly felt that his brain was not able to react quickly enough, so he looked at Cheng Zhuo and Fang Chen who were sitting next to him.

"Why are you looking at me?" Fang Chen was stunned and sat a little further away with disdain. "You mean, like when you jump down from a high platform?"

After being inspired, Sheng Jiayu sent a message to Fu Mingcheng, and then called out a few people who were close to him recently.

In fact, he just sent the message randomly. He expected Cheng Zhuo and Jiang Hui to come, but he was surprised that Fang Chen could come.

However, Fang Chen is indeed very strong, and his presence can help him solve this problem better.

"That's about right." Sheng Jiayu said, "I was just thinking, since I can't see clearly from below, wouldn't it be better if I jump up?"

Fang Chen roughly understood what he meant. After thinking for a moment, he asked a question: "Can you sustain the upper limit of your physical strength? Of course, you can jump very high, we all know that. But in the test, you need to keep jumping to raise your vision and determine your position. The physical strength required for orienteering is different from the usual quiz training."

Sheng Jiayu had certainly thought about this question before. "That's why I asked you to come here. I was actually wondering if I could just keep going up there."

"Go from above?" The three of them asked in unison, but Cheng Zhuo reacted quickly.

Sheng Jiayu can jump a long distance, and his balance and body control are very good. If he can keep moving between trees, he might be able to save a lot of time.

Several people analyzed this possibility briefly.

To be honest, when they heard Sheng Jiayu's idea, they all thought it was a fantasy.

They walked on the trees the whole way. Not to mention it was their first time, even if you asked their predecessors, they didn't do it that way.
He is a rabbit, not a squirrel, how did he come up with such an idea?

On second thought, it is not realistic for him to overcome his poor sense of direction in a short period of time. He can use the available method first. At least it is the best way at present.

"We can try it. Shall we go?" Fang Chen stood up first.

They had just come out of the woods this morning and were now heading back in again.

The final exam was definitely not in the forest where they often trained. In fact, there was no point in memorizing it. The main purpose was to help him test his speed.

There must be an elimination system during the exam. In addition to getting points in the prescribed manner, his method must also be able to withstand interference from others. In other words, someone has to come in and fight with him.

"So why don't we have the fighting class until next semester? We're supposed to fight now, but they just let us rely on instinct to fight each other?" Jiang Hui walked in front of them with his hands behind his back.

Sheng Jiayu hid in his shadow to avoid the sun.
It was four o'clock and there was no sign of the sun setting. There was only a slight evening breeze, which was finally a little cooler than the afternoon.

The loose T-shirt on her body swayed in the breeze, revealing a small piece of her thin back.

Fang Chen and Cheng Zhuo walked behind him and turned their heads away.

"We practiced a little last semester, so we didn't attend much training for those who haven't awakened yet. But Xiaosheng must have learned from the instructor, right?" Although they didn't know much about the unawakened side, but judging from his movements during the last midterm exam, he must have practiced a little.

There is actually a fighting skills class in the freshman year of Yishi, but there is no exam.
It's just a class for them to practice the basics, so that they won't know nothing when they come to their sophomore year. The time in the military academy is very tight, and everything that needs to be taught must be taught.

However, perhaps the school was not satisfied with the final results of last semester, so they did not have any fighting classes this semester.

Someone also asked seniors in the forum and they said that there were combat classes for the freshman year in the previous two years, but it seemed that the basic physical fitness of the students in these two classes was not good. They learned a lot of skills, but they were doomed once they got on the mecha.

Their ultimate goal is to get a mecha. Everything is useless if the physical fitness is not good, so they changed the teaching progress.

But perhaps because running is boring, the basic rules of the exam have not changed. It is still an elimination-based exam and candidates can only rely on their own abilities.

From this perspective, those who have not awakened when they first pass the exam are at a disadvantage, but everyone is just a fancy guy of similar weight, and the difference is not that big.

Sheng Jiayu didn't deny it, but he didn't learn much: "It's just fancy moves, not necessarily enough."

"I think so." Fang Chen continued, "You are indeed worthy of our trust at the moment, but racing is your strong point. Next semester, we will really compete against each other. Do you have confidence?"

Sheng Jiayu shrugged nonchalantly, "Who knows? If it doesn't work, we can find a way. After all, you've thought that I'd outrun you, haven't you? If a rabbit can outrun a leopard, it won't become a prey."

He didn't use a questioning tone.

He just walked sideways, the evening glow fell on the side of his face, and the warm yellow color softened his blood-red eyes.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, totally showing off with pride.

Fang Chen understood what he meant, and he and Cheng Zhuo smiled and shook their heads: "Then I hope you won't let us down."

They went to the woods together to test the plan.

Three people were chasing one person. At first, when Sheng Jiayu was surrounded, he couldn't find a place to land and fell from the tree, falling into the encirclement of three people.
By the time the sun had completely set, he was able to avoid the pursuit of the three men, but his movements were still unstable and he was shot down from the tree from time to time.

Because they were training and no one was wearing long sleeves, Sheng Jiayu's arms inevitably had several cuts.

The three men brought him out of the woods and sent Jiang Hui to take him to the infirmary to treat his wounds.

"No need, I'm familiar with the infirmary and I can find it." For the students of Yishi, the infirmary is like a second dormitory. They often get minor injuries and have to report here when they are fine.
Even someone with poor sense of direction like Sheng Jiayu can find the way.

What's more, he has already been here for a year, so he is no longer as likely to get lost on campus as he was last year. As long as he pays a little attention, he will be able to find his way around most of the places he often visits.

However, except Cheng Zhuo, the other three people all deeply understood how terrible Sheng Jiayu's lack of direction was, and they insisted on sending him to the infirmary before leaving.

Sheng Jiayu was helpless, and suddenly felt that he was no longer Fu Mingcheng's adopted son.
After half a year of getting along, his classmates' attitude towards him has changed 360 degrees. From occasionally laughing at him in the beginning, to now everyone is worried that he will get lost again and get into trouble.

This is really...

But that's probably what campus life is like.
We had only been together for four years, and hadn't developed any deep hatred. We had just joked around and let it go, and everyone hoped to fully enjoy the last four years of their lives.

When they arrived at the infirmary, the other three people left. He knocked on Cen Zhou's door as if he was familiar with the place, but Cen Zhou was not there.

There was a man standing in front of Dr. Cen's desk. His broad back was wearing a sky blue shirt, which was straightened by his back muscles.
The man turned around when he heard the voice, and the intelligent computer in his hand projected something that was full of densely packed words. No one knew what it was.

Seeing him coming over, Lu Zhe said, "Doctor Cen has gone for a checkup. What's wrong with you? I'll go get him back for you."

"Oh, it's okay, just a minor skin injury. I can take care of it myself." For them, getting injured is a common occurrence. The trauma medicines used in the school hospital are placed in Cen Zhou's reception room. When he is not around, the students get them themselves.

He opened the glass cabinet at the door with ease and took out medical cotton and medicine.

Only then did Lu Zhe see the two long scratches on his arm. The blood had already coagulated, but it was still clear that the thing that scratched him was something very rough.

Thinking about what I told him in the afternoon, was he scratched by a tree when he went to the woods?

He frowned slightly. Shouldn't this rabbit be a combat exercise? Aren't these just simulation exercises? How could it really hurt itself?
When Sheng Jiayu started to rinse the wound with anti-inflammatory water by the pool, he discovered that both of his arms were injured and there were small wounds on his fingers.
The little rabbit's skin was very white, so the wound looked extremely horrifying.

Lu Zhe closed what he was watching, walked over to him and asked, "Go to the treatment room and take a look. There are quite a lot of wounds."

"Hmm?" Sheng Jiayu didn't realize at first that the other person was talking to her. "Ah, it's okay. I'm not used to looking at the treatment chamber."

Although the treatment chamber is very convenient, the price of one use is very expensive. For him, this kind of wound is really not a big deal, so there is no need to spend that money.
Besides, the medicine for external injuries is free, and they usually don't take such minor wounds to the treatment room for treatment.

He believed that Lu Zhe was not the kind of person who would stay in there just because of any injury. Most likely, he just thought that Lu Zhe was too delicate and fragile to bear even such a small injury because he was a rabbit.

"It will leave scars." said Lu Zhe.
It would be a pity to leave scars on such delicate skin. "No, I don't have the physique that will leave scars." Sheng Jiayu said indifferently.

The potion flushed down his arm and he subconsciously let out a "hiss" sound. He felt that he could hear the sizzling sound of the potion washing away the dirt.

He quickly ended the process and went to get some medical cotton to dip in the solution.

Lu Zhe frowned at his rough movements. His movements of applying the medicine were not very standard, but he was very skilled in pouring the medicine. "Do you get injured often?"

"Why do you ask that? It's hard not to get hurt in our school." Sheng Jiayu found Lu Zhe's question unreasonable.

Not to mention their department, even the military skills department often gets injured due to repairing and making mechas. The people in the combat science department are not flowers living in a greenhouse and they suffer quite a few injuries from basic training.

Who does this senior think of him? "Hasn't the senior ever been hurt?"

He turned his head and looked into Lu Zhe's eyes, which were clear and unquestionable, as if he couldn't understand Lu Zhe's question at all.

Lu Zhe also realized his own loss of composure. Perhaps he felt guilty when he saw the wounds on his body, which were probably caused by his suggestion, and that’s why he was so nervous. “I’ve been injured more than you. Let me help you. I really can’t bear to see it.”

The little rabbit was very cruel to himself. He just used cotton wool soaked in medicine to apply it to his arms, especially the wound on his right arm. He treated his left hand as if it were anyone else's, and smeared the medicine everywhere.

Lu Zhe took the cotton wool from Sheng Jiayu's hand and gently applied it on Sheng Jiayu's wound.

His hands were very light and it didn't hurt when they touched the skin. The cotton wool stuck to the wound and it itched so much that Sheng Jiayu was a little dazed.

"So is the problem solved?" Lu Zhe suddenly asked.

Sheng Jiayu was stunned for a moment before answering, "It has been solved, but it is only temporary. I haven't thought of a way to remember the way you asked me to do."

Ultimately, this method can only be used to get by for the final exam. Once you reach the front line in the future, you will definitely not be able to rely on this method that can easily expose your position.

But it is not so easy to make a map by yourself.

Although his theoretical course performance was good, he was not a genius student. He just had the experience from his previous life and was better at memorizing for exams.

"Don't worry about it. There is a course called Cartography in the third year of combat science. It will be taught in due course." Lu Zhe comforted.

Sheng Jiayu's hand that was supporting his chin trembled, and his head dropped. He asked, "How did you know?"

"I've attended classes and they're very interesting, but I only know a little bit and haven't studied further. I'm just curious." Lu Zhe smiled. He wanted to play in the Star League. In the past two years, Allenville couldn't even put together a team of reliable coaches and tactical support. Except for the mecha technology department, no one could show off. If he wanted to play in the league, he could only learn on his own.

But to Sheng Jiayu's ears, it turned into that since he could attend the class for free, could he also take some time to go and do it for free?

But my current training schedule is very tight and I am afraid I won’t be able to spare the time to attend the class.

Sheng Jiayu nodded as a response, but her mind had already flown away to who knows where else.

After applying the medicine, Lu Zhe also helped him put on gauze, which made Sheng Jiayu feel that he was making a fuss over nothing. "It's not a serious injury. Doesn't this look a bit pretentious?"

"What's wrong with being pretentious? We used to make minor injuries look scary and find excuses to ask the instructor for leave to rest secretly." Lu Zhe joked. He had never done this before. "Shao Ning likes to do this the most."

"Can I really get a leave?" It is undeniable that Sheng Jiayu was a little tempted.

"If he fails to get invited, the instructor will remove the gauze on the spot and punish him by looking at the wound on Shao Ning's arm that is about to heal and make him run laps." Lu Zhe sold out his teammates mercilessly, making Sheng Jiayu laugh out loud.

The little rabbit has red lips and white teeth, and its incisors are exposed when it smiles.
They are not protruding like rabbit teeth, but you can still see them a little bit. However, they don't look ugly at all on that face. It just makes people feel that the smile is as cute as a rabbit.

"Thank you for your hard work, senior. I'm leaving now. I'll treat you to a meal next time I have the chance."

"Okay, can you add a communication account for easy communication?" Lu Zhe raised his smart brain.

Sheng Jiayu nodded, and the two scanned the accounts and added each other as friends.

The StarCraft communication account is integrated, including telephone communications, online chats and most social networking sites, and real-name authentication is carried out through this one account.
The account is registered when binding to the smart brain and is bound to the resident ID card.

After adding him as a friend, Lu Zhe saw that his avatar was a yellow...rat?

"The avatar is cute, but why is it a mouse?" Lu Zhe didn't understand.

Ugh……
Sheng Jiayu sighed deeply in his heart. This era was too far away from his previous life. Civilization had gone through tens of millions of light years and many things had been lost. No one could recognize this cartoon character that was once popular.

But at least, Lu Zhe could still tell that it was a rat.

"It's Pikachu, um... because its body is very small, but its energy is very big, I hope I can be the same." He has never grown much in height, nor has he built much muscle, and after exercising, his figure is just well-proportioned, and his muscles are like those of other people, who are as small as a chicken.

But it’s more because it’s cute. He drew it himself. He learned to draw for a long time just to replicate a Pikachu. “But when I have time, I’m going to change it into a rabbit.”

He used this avatar for a long time and never expected that he would awaken into a rabbit. Although he changed his online nickname in time, he really had no time to draw, so his avatar was still Pikachu and did not keep up with the times to become Pikachu Rabbit.

"Can you draw?"
"Only a little."

"Then you should be able to learn map-making very quickly. I think it is universal. You can figure out how to do it yourself. I don't know anything more than that." After all, Lu Zhe is only a student in a junior college. He knows more because he knows more by the time he is in his junior year, but he still doesn't know everything.

Sheng Jiayu didn't intend to rely on him to get by. "Senior has given me a lot of useful advice. My roommate is still waiting for me, so I'll leave first. See you later, senior."

With a wave of her hand, Sheng Jiayu disappeared behind the door of the reception room.

Lu Zhe looked down at the friend he had just added, and the first update posted under Pikachu’s account was actually a screenshot of the game.

He knew this game. They used to play it often before he entered his junior year. Later, only Su Weiran, a tech geek, continued to play it. He hadn't touched it for a long time.

This little rabbit likes mechas more than he thought.

Turning the page further down, there is the Morning Star mecha that he gave to the little rabbit, but the Morning Star is held in the palm of another regular-sized imperial hand, making it look extremely petite.

It turns out that someone gave him the imperial city. Does that mean he doesn't have to return the thing in his hand?

Lu Zhe's hand involuntarily gave a thumbs up to this post.
When he saw the morning star, he felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.

After leaving the infirmary, Sheng Jiayu did not rest and directly contacted the senior schoolmate she had met before.

The senior was from the Zhan School, and he didn’t have time to attend classes, but he could always borrow a book from her.

Soon the senior student replied to his message and sent him the names of several textbooks.

The cutest parrot in the world: They are available in the library, but they may seem a bit obscure and difficult to understand. I am not very good at this subject, if you don’t understand something, I can ask the big guys in our department to lend you the notes.

Pika Rabbit: Okay, thank you senior!

After that, he continued to attend classes. It was not until the graduation party on Friday that he found time to go to the library to find books and saved them in his smart computer so that he could read them anytime.

The graduation party is their only day off this year. After the carnival, everyone will devote themselves to the final exams.

Sheng Jiayu spent the entire weekend reading the borrowed book and returned from the library on Sunday night, barely breathing.

Fu Mingcheng, who was doing a general language reading, was so scared that he dropped his pen. "Mother, hurry up, our son is going to fall over."

(End of this chapter)

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