Resurrection Empire-Chapter 1015 - 390: Soaring Nine Hundred Thousand Miles (Part 2)

The female teacher thought for a moment, felt it made sense, and eagerly replied, "Okay."

She didn’t realize this was the beginning of a nightmare.

Ren Zhong first spent ten minutes quickly scanning through material on a tablet that normally takes five class periods to complete.

Then he began an intense round of questioning.

Fortunately, the female teacher had solid professional competence and could basically respond fluently. She just couldn’t quite handle answering one question when Ren Zhong seamlessly transitioned to the next. Moreover, his questions were exceptionally tricky, akin to the difficult problems encountered by other top students in the college.

The issue was that others use slow studying, spanning at least a few days, sometimes ten days to two weeks, to gradually uncover these knowledge points, while Ren was using ten minutes to "gulp it down" and accurately catch the key points.

Yes, every single key point.

After ten minutes, she finally endured the round of fast-paced questioning.

She hadn’t had time to catch her breath when Ren Zhong began quickly flipping through the next five class periods’ material. The female teacher grew anxious, rubbed her temples, which were somewhat sore and swollen from intense thinking, and quickly opened her previous teaching plans to prepare herself.

As expected, fifteen minutes later, Ren Zhong started again.

Finally, the class bell rang, and the female teacher sighed with relief and ran out with a dizzy head.

Ren Zhong raised his head and watched the teacher’s staggering back, shouting loudly from behind, "Thank you, teacher, you worked hard!"

The female teacher didn’t dare to turn her head, just waved her hand, "It’s fine, not hard, it’s my duty."

Ren Zhong smiled and shook his head slightly.

Today, his learning efficiency was even higher than yesterday.

Yesterday, he faced four consecutive exams as soon as he arrived, each subject requiring him to preview first, with the scope expanded to all recent course content, totaling about five class periods.

At that time, he quickly scanned through everything and relied on his memory to answer questions at lightning speed, effectively conducting an instant verification on himself.

Although the verification was done and he scored full marks, Ren Zhong himself felt the learning was too rushed, with many nuances and details not deeply explored. His pursuit of knowledge was never just about getting full marks but about satisfying his inner self. If he felt he hadn’t learned thoroughly, he would feel restless as though a cat was scratching in his heart. So last night, after returning to the villa, he only spent half an hour handling major group affairs; the rest of the time, he devoted to further deepening and patching up yesterday’s course knowledge. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

In the evening, entering the hibernation space, he didn’t idle but continued flipping through other textbooks, either filling in gaps missed as a transfer student or preparing for upcoming lessons.

Today was excellent, learning on-site, consulting the teacher on-site, enjoying one-on-one guidance, more effective than yesterday’s exams.

Ren Zhong even secretly thought about getting those people into the hospital every two days to keep enjoying one-on-one teaching.

But he quickly shook his head, acknowledging that was too arrogant; there’s no need to go that far.

On the other side, when the female teacher returned to the office, the next class’s teacher came leisurely with teaching plans.

She stood up, patted this person’s shoulder, kindly reminding, "Be mentally prepared for the class later."

This colleague looked puzzled, "What’s going on?"

Female teacher: "You’ll know when the time comes, but I warned you. I suggest organizing the previous challenging teaching plans in advance."

Colleague: "Huh?"

By noon, this colleague returned to the office dazed.

The female teacher, just back from another class, glanced at him and asked with a grin, "How was it?"

The colleague gave a thumbs up, "This Ren Zhong really has something."

Female teacher: "Yes, it’s truly unbelievable. Our school still has such students."

Colleague: "Indeed. However, in the afternoon, their class schedule involves relatively complex computational theory subjects, all science-based."

As they spoke, their gazes involuntarily turned to the other two empty desks in the teacher’s office, showing a mischievous smile.

They decided not to remind the two colleagues responsible for the afternoon classes.

Scientific puzzles aren’t as easy going as their literary subjects; they’re very brain-intensive.

They were waiting for a good show.

But as for Ren Zhong, he didn’t go to the VIP dining hall; instead, he continued sitting alone in the classroom.

Guide Zhuo Yihang stood slightly awkwardly with crossed hands beside the desk, full of admiration as he watched Ren Zhong eating with his right hand while swiping the tablet with his left.