There's something wrong with me

Chapter 143 is full of new knowledge.

As night fell, Zhang Feng returned to the data center.

But we had just arrived at Hall One.

Old Liu came running towards us with a group of people.

"Mr. Zhang, tomorrow is the scheduled event for the Extraordinary School. Are you still going?"

"Hmm, let's go take a look around Xia City."

Zhang Feng nodded and took a schedule from his hand.

First, tomorrow morning at 9 o'clock, I'm going to the Extraordinary School to attend the opening ceremony.

As the principal, I must go.

I'll also take this opportunity to briefly explain martial arts and answer some student questions.

This can be considered fulfilling his duties as principal.

Besides, there are some things to announce, and I need to tell the school about them.

Then the second schedule.

The day after tomorrow, from 9 to 11 a.m., I will go to the western province to participate in the ribbon-cutting ceremony of their 'Z1 Energy Base', and then at 11 a.m. sharp, I will 'press the main switch' to start the western province's power grid.

Zhang Feng understands this process.

Furthermore, as the person in charge, I certainly don't need to operate a bunch of instruments in a densely packed manner.

So it's just a 'ceremonial' way of pressing the master switch.

This switch is also just a symbolic decoration.

With current technology, it's impossible to control the entire province's power grid and ensure every household has electricity with just one button.

Because it involves complex processes such as mediation and scheduling.

And this format is quite good.

Zhang Feng had never participated in a ribbon-cutting ceremony before, so he wanted to experience it.

The ribbon-cutting ceremony for the completion of this "major project spanning the centuries" is particularly significant.

Similarly, the officials in the western province were extremely welcoming when they heard that the 'Pioneers' were coming to their area a few days ago!

And they even had a special honor: "Look, when your province turned on the power, the pioneers didn't come, but they came to ours!"

And this moment.

While looking at the schedule, Zhang Feng said to Lao Liu, "The matter in the western province the day after tomorrow isn't in a hurry."

We can postpone it for another seven days.

Let our people go over there and help them with a second check.

After all, the western province is a large province and is also the planned energy base for the three surrounding provinces.

Their geographical location is exceptionally advantageous, with vast land and mostly plains, so a second inspection is necessary.

Official projects undergo very rigorous review, so there are unlikely to be any outrageous errors.

But perhaps it's because I wanted to go see it myself.

For personal reasons, Zhang Feng likes to fill in the gaps and make up for any omissions, so he arranged it all over again.

"Yes!" Without asking any questions, Lao Liu and the others went back to issue orders and then sent people over.

As for whether it will frighten the locals, making them think they have done something wrong and causing some kind of blunder, that will not happen.

Being strict, meticulous, and checking again is Zhang Feng's personal habit.

Many people know it.

The martial arts techniques alone require multiple reviews, and also involve cooperation between martial arts schools and medical institutions worldwide.

Global officials know that if Mr. Zhang gets his hands on something, it's because they've thoroughly checked it repeatedly, sparing no effort to avoid any mistakes.

This has led to a popular saying circulating among officials here.

"The official inspection goes through one round, the technical testing goes through another, the data center goes through another, and then it goes through yet another round before it reaches General Manager Zhang."

This jingle is called "walk four times".

It is also considered by everyone to be the highest level of testing.

In addition to the usual batch number, official seal, and data center stamp, the stamp that will be affixed will also include a "Zhang" stamp.

Nowadays, the only places to stamp "Zhang Yin" are the various martial arts manuals on the official website and the "Hua Jin Pills" made from Hua Jin medicinal formulas.

They all have a seal, symbolizing the highest standard of inspection.

These elixirs are exempt from inspection when sold domestically or even overseas, as long as they are confirmed to be officially produced.

Similarly, the more it is exempt from inspection, the better.

The stricter the standards on the elixir production line.

On each production line, several researchers from the data center are stationed.

They take turns working to ensure that no mistakes are made.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Zhang Feng, Lao Liu, and several accompanying personnel boarded a helicopter together and headed to the Extraordinary Academy.

We arrived over the school.

Zhang Feng looked down and saw that the opening ceremony was being held on the playground.

With the addition of this year's new students, there are a total of 6000 students.

The physical fitness of fourth-grade students has improved significantly.

A year ago, their physical condition was generally between 20 and 25.

She's around 24-28 this year.

It has passed the explosive growth period and entered a relatively slow growth period.

By the time they graduate, they will be around 30 at most.

This is comparable to the level of the top provincial museum owners a year ago.

There are currently only 35 such grand owners.

More than twenty of them were stationed at the official headquarters in various provinces.

Among the remaining people, there was one, Master Wang, who was also a martial arts instructor in Zhang Feng's province.

The rest of the people protected the important figures at the crucial points between the military and the government.

There were three people around Lao Liu.

Currently, their physical condition is around 32-35, allowing them to fully enjoy the highest and newest elixirs.

Zhang Feng originally had five people by his side, but he dismissed them and sent them to places where they were needed more and to the side of important figures.

Zhang Feng doesn't need protection.

If it really needs to, if something really happens.

If anyone needs protection, it's Zhang Feng who should protect them.

In the eyes of others, they were tall and strong, almost extraordinary.

But in Zhang Feng's eyes, they were just five little kids circling around him.

Or the kind that will fall to the ground and cry if you push it even slightly.

And this moment.

The helicopter landed.

All the students eagerly watched Zhang Feng on the helicopter.

The new students were especially excited.

However, the coaches and directors had repeatedly emphasized discipline, which allowed them to maintain a unique state where they could try to keep their breathing and eyes excited, but their bodies could remain relatively calm.

At least it wasn't like on the street, where everyone shouted out in unison.

call-

The helicopter landed.

Zhang Feng also stepped onto the stage in front of everyone's eyes.

"President Zhang!" The principal handed over the wireless microphone with both hands.

Although Zhang Feng could roar like a lion, he didn't disrespect him. Instead, he nodded slightly and took the item from his hand.

Simultaneously.

Zhang Feng looked at the students standing straight below the stage and said with a smile, "Students in grades two to four, you have a foundation in martial arts, so you can stand up straight."

But please also take care of your juniors; they've just arrived and it's freezing cold.

So, students, please stand at ease.

刷—

The second, third, and fourth graders performed very obedient and synchronized movements.

The completely militarized management, along with advance notice of the arrival of the pioneers, enabled them to maintain perfect discipline.

Just like the upperclassmen back then, the first-year students did not stand at ease in a very neat manner.

But because they were confident, they were much better off than the returning students from a year ago.

"Great, the students are all doing well, and the discipline is much better than last year."

Zhang Feng, however, was generous with his praise.

This praise allowed the first-grade instructors to breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, leading new students and practicing discipline, plus the fact that the pioneers are giving a speech today, seems like a 'test of the new students'?

That puts immense pressure on us.

Nobody wants to take on this hot potato of a 'new student,' but for the sake of our country's future, we have no choice but to accept it.

at the same time.

Zhang Feng knew that the students disliked long speeches, so after saying "at ease," he smiled and said:
"It's too cold, so I'll just say a few words."

"No!"

"Principal Zhang, please say a few more words..."

"Yes... Principal Zhang, could you say a few more words...?"

Just after Zhang Fenggang praised discipline, bad guys appeared in the team.

Not only them, but all the students were watching Zhang Feng with bated breath, not wanting Principal Zhang to leave after saying just a few words.

Seeing their aggrieved looks, Zhang Feng turned to the principal beside him.

The principal was secretly giving the students a thumbs-up with a smile.

Upon closer inspection, it became clear that those bad guys were 'instructed by the principal'.

"President Zhang..." When the principal saw Zhang Feng looking over, he quickly suppressed his smile, calmed down, then looked regretful, and finally gave a dry laugh and pleaded for mercy.

"Haha..." The students all laughed when they saw the principal's expressions change so much in just two seconds.

"If you don't find me bothersome, I'll chat a bit more." Zhang Feng didn't refuse, but since they were going to talk business, he got to the point:

"Students, you are not young anymore, and it's time to think about your future plans after graduation."

Zhang Feng spoke frankly, addressing the students directly in front of both the military and police instructors:

"I know that people from the military and police departments are all teaching at our school."

But students shouldn't listen to them too much, and should try not to go to any of the three parties.

My personal opinion, at least for our graduating classes, is that they should either spread out and stay at our school to teach, or go to teach at other exceptional schools in various provinces.

Here's something to tell you: we plan to start building extraordinary schools in various provinces and cities this year.

Furthermore, martial arts should be incorporated into formal education.

In the future, all regular schools will also be able to incorporate the 'course selection' of Extraordinary Education.

It's about starting from a young age. Of course, whether you choose to choose this path or not, whether you let your future son or daughter participate, is up to you.

"The principal has spoken! I'll definitely make them learn it!"

"Me too! I'll disown anyone who doesn't learn!"

"Principal! Will our future generations have such excellent educational resources? Isn't this amazing?"

"envious……"

As Zhang Feng finished speaking, the students in the audience felt that the world was indeed about to change.

And in Principal Zhang's arrangement, they seem to be 'part of the cornerstone' of future teaching? If that's the case, then their responsibility is enormous.

Because they were the first teachers to formally impart advanced martial arts and extraordinary knowledge.

Similarly, in the fifth year of school, the focus should be on 'teacher training'.

This is the new plan that Zhang Feng had the data center's planning department revise last night.

Based on his experience walking the streets yesterday, Zhang Feng felt that the atmosphere for martial arts and learning was very good.

So let's take advantage of this trend and fundamentally change things.

We will fully implement the extraordinary teaching method, link it with regular education, and start from a young age.

Of course, these extraordinary and ordinary schools in various provinces and cities are just like martial arts schools in various places.

Some large corporations can also build facilities as long as they have the necessary teaching qualifications.

……

When the opening ceremony ended.

Zhang Feng returned home once again.

originally.

Zhang Feng wanted to experience the atmosphere of martial arts again.

But while cleaning the house that night, Zhang Feng found his 'Epic Gun' in the cabinet.

Items with completely fixed rules can only be used by the user.

To others, it looks like a simulated metal lump, completely incomprehensible.

'I'd completely forgotten about it.'

Zhang Feng has been coming and going for over a hundred years and has long forgotten about it.

But I also vaguely know that it seems to be silent.

So, with nothing to do...

Zhang Feng looked around and stood in the living room.

Then, aiming at the sandbags inside the room, he silently pulled the trigger.

Snapped-

Although there were no gunshots, the sound of bullets hitting sandbags could still be heard.

Zhang Feng went over and took a look, then shot the wooden table with his gun.

Then, observe the charred bullet marks.

After watching for a while, Zhang Feng pulled the trigger with one hand and placed the other hand half a meter away from the gun.

Its kinetic energy is about the same as that of the 54.

Zhang Feng had never tried shooting himself, but he knew that ordinary guns could no longer harm him.

To be more specific...

Zhang Feng chose to pull the trigger silently, conduct the experiment directly, and obtain detailed information.

Call ~
The force in the palm clashed with the bullet, producing a short, strange metallic whistle.

The next second, the somewhat twisted bullet fell to the ground from Zhang Feng's palm.

There was nothing on my palm except for a few fine beads of sweat from the force of the energy.

Zhang Feng looked at the bullet, then at his own hand.

Familiarity with firearms, and current experiments.

Let Zhang Feng know that the kinetic energy of a pistol bullet cannot break his bones, and if he condenses his internal energy in advance, even his skin will be difficult to hurt.

However, if you don't use your inner strength, you might burn yourself.

Because the surface temperature of a bullet when it is fired is around 300 to 400 degrees Celsius.

The powerful energy can isolate and quickly cool down the body.

But nowadays...

Zhang Feng also bypassed the 'body-to-bullet' technique and started 'catching bullets with his bare hands'.

Using it to block bullets is pointless.

However, the pistol wasn't very powerful.

Zhang Feng is now wondering if he can catch rifle bullets.

Take traditional rifles as an example.

Zhang Feng knew that their bullets had an initial velocity of approximately 700 to 1200 meters per second.

It has more kinetic energy than a pistol, but that's okay.

The internal energy and the physical force should be able to connect.

However, if the bullet doesn't hit me but flies past me, I can't catch it right now.

It's impossible to do something as cool as simply reaching out and grabbing a bullet.

Even with advance prediction, it's impossible.

Unless you know the exact model of the firearm, the bullet velocity, the angle at which the firearm was tilted, as well as the temperature, wind direction, and other related factors, it's impossible to know for sure.

If everything can be calculated instantly.

Therefore, in the split second that a bullet passes by you, you can accurately catch it in your hand.

Or to put it more simply, if you improve your reaction speed and dynamic detection capabilities by several levels, you won't need to do any calculations; you can directly see the bullet trajectory.

But at that time, it wasn't a knowledge bank of computational ability, but rather an absolute judgment of numerical ability.

Zhang Feng made a rough estimate and felt that his peak self in the previous world, with six spiritual senses, plus the 'surrounding perception' with spiritual energy floating around him, was essentially the 'embryonic form of spiritual consciousness'.

With this special ability, it is possible to catch it.

Because you can sense the spiritual energy around you the moment the bullet passes through.

At that point, it would only need to fly another ten centimeters to a meter or so to catch it.

The ten centimeters and one meter depend on the position of your palm at that time.

If it flies right past your hand, you just need to slightly raise your palm, slightly open it, and then grab it—the bullet will be in your hand.

If the distance is a little further, you might have to turn sharply to the side in the direction of the bullet and then chase and catch it.

If it's any further away, even if you can sense it, you can't catch it.

In theory, at the normal speed of a rifle, it would only take 0.001 seconds to cover one meter.

Unless I pass this time soon.

But Zhang Feng had also calculated it.

As long as one's movement speed can reach the speed of sound, then with the support of martial arts and various techniques, the burst speed of attack within a five-meter range can easily reach '0.001' of bullet time'.

Furthermore, if one can see a sniper in the distance, the armor-piercing bullets from the sniper rifle can be deflected from mid-air as they are being fired.

at the same time.

Zhang Feng decided to investigate the effects of wind direction and humidity on bullets.

Let's see if we can take a shortcut by using knowledge to try and grab rifle bullets directly.

After all, my physical condition has reached that level, but my knowledge base is insufficient.

Furthermore, this applies to both wind studies and related disciplines.

This all applies to mechanics; even without holding a bullet, one can find the best way to exert force in various weather conditions.

It is a disguised enhancement of combat power.

To put it in a more mystical way, it's called 'one's own spiritual energy, which drives the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around the body,' thus achieving precise utilization of the natural environment.

Furthermore, if I want to study techniques like 'water ball technique' or 'water sword technique', I'll also need to learn about wind direction and humidity.

In Zhang Feng's mind, they were also bullets that had been fired.

Including the "summoning wind and rain" technique fabricated by the Lingshan Immortal within the manual.

Even if it were possible, Zhang Feng thought he would first need to learn more advanced climatology to achieve the best results.

Using one's own spiritual energy and borrowing the power of heaven and earth is the art of the natural way.

……

Seven days later, at dawn.

I left home.

While considering the wind direction and humidity, Zhang Feng got into a car sent by the base.

Then I started thinking about the problem.

After arriving at the base, we transferred to a helicopter.

Hulala—

Zhang Feng had no idea what was going on; they had arrived in the western province, a thousand miles away.

Today I'm going to participate in the ribbon-cutting ceremony.

'Analyzing the problem is indeed quite mentally taxing.'

As Zhang Feng pondered this, he disembarked from the helicopter and looked out into the distance.

There was a makeshift platform over there, with several red banners on it.

There were ribbon-cutting ceremonies for the "Western Province Battery Energy Base" and "Welcome General Manager Zhang for His Guidance," among others.

Near the platform were officials from various parts of the province, who all greeted them with smiles.

The area was surrounded by special forces personnel on guard, as well as reporters from various provinces.

A middle-aged reporter from Xiacheng was also here, still filming a documentary to record the ribbon-cutting ceremonies of each province.

However, Zhang Feng is here today.

This made him take notes with an even more serious expression, his cold and unsmiling demeanor keeping people at arm's length.

"Dear viewers..."

Meanwhile, local television stations were also broadcasting the situation live.

But she focused more on the distant plains, where there was a vast grassland made up of 'battery sheets'.

It's morning now, and it's a particularly auspicious day that was specially chosen.

The sun is shining brightly.

We're just waiting to press the 'master switch' and start this super power grid.

However, there are still more than forty minutes until 11 o'clock, so the TV station will mainly introduce the power grid first, and then wait for the time to start.

They deliberately avoided showing Zhang Feng in the camera, because important characters always appear last.

at the same time.

Zhang Feng arrived on the platform, followed by a large group of people.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang..."

"Mr. Zhang, hello, I am..."

"Mr. Zhang, I am the head of the main branch in this province. I sent you a message before..."

They introduced themselves in an orderly fashion.

"Okay." Zhang Feng nodded and greeted them one by one.

"Provincial Governor Zhou, Master Jing, let's chat first." Seeing that General Manager Zhang wasn't very interested in talking, and after everyone had introduced themselves, Old Liu took over the rest of the conversation.

Then, they chatted idly with Zhang Feng and those around them, but dared not disturb Mr. Zhang.

Zhang Feng was happy to have some peace and quiet, and took out his phone to check the news.

Look at how the public reacted after I brought up the idea of ​​'education for all' a few days ago.

But then I thought about the comments and headlines online, and I couldn't bring myself to say anything bad about myself.

then.

Zhang Feng logged into his alternate account, which he hadn't used for two years, intending to check out the group chat.

Anyway, the visualization has been going on for quite some time now.

Even if they still remember them, and bring up the matter again, asking for a live stream or something.

Zhang Feng was able to explain it clearly.

(End of this chapter)