After all, Hou Fei was only sixteen years old, and his excitement was far greater than his doubts. Without thinking, he began to choose the "free practice" mode.

In less than half an hour, I started to choose evaluation training.

Hou Fei spent more than three hours completing all the tasks.

"Simulation Classic Fighting Evaluation" 185 points;

All other items, including "Contest Assessment", are close to full marks.

Seeing a long list of "less than one percent" evaluation results displayed on the evaluation data, Hou Fei was very satisfied and even a little proud. The satisfaction made him very happy.

Hou Fei looked at the last option column "Internet Battle". When he went in, he saw that the operator's facial information data was read. He looked at the time again. It was almost three o'clock now, so he curled his lips and had to give up.

Hou Fei didn't know that he had controlled the simulation warehouse before, and because he used an illegal database, his scores did not enter the central database.

However, the single-soldier light mecha he operated at this moment is the most important teaching task for fourth-grade students in simulation and control classes. Originally, as long as the students' evaluation reaches 120 points, they can get the graduation score of this course. How much shock will this long list of gorgeous average scores of 197?

You know, even the senior instructors in the mecha army cannot achieve high scores. When the original design difficulty is, 160 points or above are a test of the operator's potential. This is good, there are actually three full scores.

The first person to find out that this score is the professor in "simulation manipulation" and Guo Lingling.

When this young associate professor selected from the Federal Military Research Institute was checking the teaching task system, he found that a student had already obtained the "A+" graduation score, which has only been more than two months since the school started.

At first I thought it was a system error. After all, Guo Lingling was familiar with Miaozili. Although it was not the worst, she probably had to work hard to graduate. The A+ score means that the average score is above 170, and such a super high score will usually appear in a few years.

In addition to being very important, her course is also the highest comprehensive quality requirement. But when she checked the operation record images, she was completely stunned, which made her already exaggerated breasts almost break the professor's professional suit.

She did not contact Miao Zili, but reported the matter directly to the dean.

When Miao Zili was taken to the dean's office, it was almost time for school to end in the afternoon. At this moment, in addition to Guo Lingling, who had an exaggerated figure, there were also Dean Qi, who had a little gray hair. On the sofa opposite to Dean Qi, there were two middle-aged men wearing the uniforms of the Federal Army Armor Research Institute. It turned out that this data was connected to the Federal Army Armor Research Institute. Now he was sending people to the scene to understand the situation.

After all, if this data is true, it would be an exaggeration, and the institute is planning to ask for people directly.

The atmosphere in the office was a bit solemn, Miaozili was already a little cowardly, not knowing what was going on, but he felt that everyone's faces were serious and couldn't help but stand even more restrained.

Qi Ruoju looked at the obviously cowardly student in front of him and forced a smile: "Well, you call Miao Zili, don't be afraid, I just want to ask you a few questions."

Miao Zili looked at the next professor Guo Lingling, and saw her nodding in encouragement, so he nodded heavily. In this classroom, except for Guo Lingling, he knew everyone else, and even Dean Qi, this was the first time he talked to him.

Qi Ruoju: "Where were you from 11:00 to 3:00 last night?"

Miao Zili suddenly felt that the question was very much like a policeman interrogating a suspect. After thinking for a long time, he whispered: "I...I... sleep in the dormitory."

Qi Ruoju seemed to know the answer, and nodded and looked at Miao Zili: "The teaching system shows that you have passed all the tests of the mecha simulation operation class and obtained an A+ score. When did you do it?"

Miao Zili was shocked and said hurriedly: "This... this... may be a bit misunderstanding. I didn't do it. I'm still reading the second section of Professor Guo's courseware..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qi Ruoju: "So, is it because others used your identity identification to operate the test of the simulation warehouse?"

Miao Zili's legs were a little weak at this moment, and she thought of the new student Hou Feilai who had not been in contact for a long time. She stuttered: "I...I...I...I don't...I know."

Guo Lingling came over and projected a table from the single-mirror wristband, with the names of twenty or thirty people on it: "Don't be afraid, Miao Zili, we just want to know the truth."

While speaking, he moved the projection to Miaozili: "There are twenty-seven people here. According to the college's access control system, they entered and exited the college building between 11:00 and 3:00 last night. Do you know anyone?"

Miao Zili saw that Hou Fei's name was listed at a glance, but he still gritted his teeth and looked carefully at the list, and then pointed to several of the names except Hou Fei: "These may be our major classmates, and I don't know anything else."

Miao Zili wiped the sweat from his forehead, watched Guo Lingling point all the names he pointed out red, and then thoughtfully pointed a few names, but still did not mention Hong Houfei's name. Finally, he nodded like Qi Ruoqiao.

Dean Qi frowned and thought for a while, then looked at the two people on the sofa, who shook their heads slightly. So he patted Miaozili on the shoulder: "Go and study hard." Miaozili wiped his sweat again. He wanted to ask something and finally endured it. He bowed slightly and then went out.

After Miaozi left, Qi Ruoju shook his head helplessly: Look, why do you say respect for the privacy of teachers and students? Now you know the disadvantages of not pressing the camera? You don’t even know who does it.”

Guo Lingling, who was standing beside her, shrugged her shoulders and held the frame of the nose bridge, which meant that it was not what I said... After that, she said slowly: "Director Qi, don't worry, I will follow up and check a few students with doubts. And I think this matter is actually not a big deal. First of all, he must be a student, because the access control system at the gate of the college is not only single mirror identity recognition, but also human body verification and telematics authentication. You also know the security levels of all windows and walls, so this person must be a student of our college. I just don't know what purpose he stolen Miao Zili's identity authentication and entered the simulated control room."

Dean Qi nodded, said nothing, and after making some polite words, he asked everyone to leave and used a single mirror to dial Principal Li's video call: "It's certain that Miao Zili, a student, did you think that the Liberal Republic had discovered something and sent someone to demonstrate?"

Principal Li pondered for a while: "Let's increase the confidentiality level of the Wuhan Institute major first. I don't think the other party will notice us here. After all, everyone knows that they are putting some eyes and ears in each other. Moreover, even if it is exposed, they are just sent back. No one has ever tear the skin. Moreover, there are so many protons and undercover personnel in the world. How could we notice that a few of us have passed by? The highest-level one committed suicide half a year ago! Alas. Even if they know, they will not do such a childish move as "demonstration". The shock effect of a press conference is much greater than that. I think it's better to consider which student's prank is, maybe it's deciphering the background program, and I'm proud of it now. This is not the first time your college is doing this. Don't be so shocked."

Qi Ruoju suddenly felt a little worried and smiled awkwardly: "Hey, what you said is reasonable, yes, I'm going to do business."

Miao Zili pretended to be calm and left the academy and went straight to Hou Fei's dormitory.

As soon as Hou Fei finished taking a shower, his hair was combed backwards, and he could see his long, very lined face. With the rosy look after the shower, Miao Zili was so handsome that he was stunned. He thought to himself, this... the second senior brother turned out to be pretty good. The two-pus hairstyle...

Miao Zili shook his head hard, abandoning these messy thoughts, closed the door of Hou Fei's dormitory, and then picked up the single mirror that Hou Fei placed on the bed: "Hou Fei, Fei Ge, Master Fei, ask you a serious matter, you...you won't go to the simulation warehouse operation room recently, right?"

Hou Feibian rubbed his head and said casually: "Hey, why are you talking nonsense for so long? Yes, I've been there and I'm bored, so I'll go play games."

Suddenly, my heart tightened and asked again: "Is it... that I was discovered that I had eaten free food?"

Miao Zili sighed: "What a fuck, did you help me get an A+ score? Hou Fei, I was called to the office today by the dean to ask questions. I saw that all the military people were coming, that was so murderous!"

Hou Fei frowned and thought for a while, thinking, would it be better if a stranger enters this classroom? He immediately took his single mirror and deleted Miao Zili's identity authentication message: "Hey, yes, the grades are not bad, right?"

Miao Zili's eyes were full of surprise: "Hou Fei, have you done it before? This is the content of our first semester of our senior year! Isn't it possible?"

Hou Fei was a little proud: "Hehe, I've played simulation racing before, and it works very similarly, and that thing is very simple, which is much simpler to operate than the previous medium-sized mecha."

Miao Zili has forgotten the purpose of coming here: "Damn, can you operate a medium-sized mecha? That is not just a synchronous control of the body. We learned it for two years before we could barely master it, and you can do it without anyone teaching it?! Even a single-soldier mecha is extremely complicated. How did you do it?"

Hou Fei was rarely praised like this, and he was already full of joy: "Hehe, hehe, I am a talented person, hahahaha, this single soldier is very simple to operate, just like playing games, all of them are synchronized in the body, just pay attention to controlling the force sensing of the synchronizer, otherwise it will easily cause strain or scratch the body in the simulation chamber."

The two of them talked proudly for a while. It was not until Hou Fei put on the single mirror that Miao Zili remembered the purpose here and hurriedly reminded again: "Hou Fei, please remember, don't go to the simulation training room again. I don't know what will happen. I think everyone in the research institute was alarmed. Seeing that situation may not be just a simple matter of firing. You must be careful and never tell anyone. But such high grades may be a good thing, but for safety reasons, I'd better wait for me to see the situation before talking about it. Be careful."
Chapter completed!