After a brief introduction to Jiang Lin, Xin Ya glanced at the words in the sky.
"Class is about to start, I'll tell you the specifics later."
As the first ghost messenger to accept a mission but not complete it.
She had an obligation to inform other ghost messengers of the known mission details.
To help them understand the mission faster and assist them in completing it.
Jiang Lin nodded slightly, saying nothing more.
Then, he saw Xin Ya call out:
"Assemble!"
The next moment, six students, including Fu Jie, stood up straight.
Lining up in front of Xin Ya, they counted off from left to right:
"One!"
"Two!"
"Three!"
...
"Five!"
"Six!"
The six students finished counting one by one.
Xin Ya nodded, her expression still calm, but her words carried an unyielding authority.
"The next class is physics, do you remember the essential knowledge points I asked you to memorize?"
"We'll start reciting now."
Her gaze swept across the students in front of her, finally landing on Fu Jie, and she asked:
"Fu Jie, what is the formula for acceleration?"
Suddenly called upon, Fu Jie tensed up, "a=(vt-vo)/t."
Fortunately, he remembered this; it was essential for survival.
Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Xin Ya say again:
"How do you calculate the magnitude of gravity?"
The magnitude of gravity? Gravity?
Fu Jie thought for a moment, feeling as if he had memorized it before.
But what was it...
He couldn't recall, and his anxiety caused cold sweat to break out on his forehead.
He had never been this nervous even in school classes; Xin Jie's pressure was too immense.
Suddenly, a spark of inspiration flashed in Fu Jie's mind, "I know, g=mg!"
Xin Ya nodded, "Well, you must stick close to Qi Yang later, try not to be separated alone again."
Among these students, Qi Yang had a slight advantage in physics.
If everyone stayed together during class, it would be fine.
She, a ghost, could block all those problems.
However.
There was a 'rule' for classes in the ghost realm, which was—classes would be randomly divided each time.
During the last math class, Fu Jie had been separated alone.
These basic knowledge points had to be remembered by the children themselves.
She couldn't always arrive in time.
Moreover, even if she helped answer questions during class...
During the exam, they could only rely on themselves.
...
Afterward, Xin Ya began to call on others.
"Han Sisi, what is mechanical motion?"
"What are the characteristics of speed?"
"What is Newton's third law?"
...
As Xin Ya recited, the others listened quietly.
Those who had already remembered could review it again, and those who had forgotten could quickly memorize it.
Until the bell for the next class rang.
Ding Ling Ling~
Ding Ling Ling~
As the class bell rang, everyone straightened their backs, looking as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Prepare yourselves!" Xin Ya shouted.
Fu Jie and the other two immediately linked hands and moved closer to Xin Ya.
The other three students followed suit, approaching Xin Ya.
However, their tacit understanding was not as strong as Fu Jie's group.
Hopefully... they would be assigned to the same class.
The students prayed silently.
Finally, the ringing stopped.
Jiang Lin noticed the surrounding air begin to ripple, becoming blurry.
Was class about to start?
The last 'class' was held at a construction site; where would it be this time?
At the last moment before the surrounding environment changed, Jiang Lin heard Xin Ya say solemnly:
"Fight with all your might to survive, you must struggle until the end!"
Don't, don't give up on yourselves.
And don't give up hope.
If you give up, even if someone wants to save you, it will be difficult to pull you back.
...
Jiang Lin could vaguely sense what Xin Ya wanted to convey to these children.
He just didn't know if these children could understand, how strong their will to survive was.
...
"Ahhhhhh—"
One moment he was standing on yellow earth, the next Fu Jie felt himself falling rapidly.
The sound of wind whistled around him, his hands and feet had no purchase.
He looked closer, and good heavens, wasn't this the blue sky and white clouds!
And looking down, it was bottomless, with swirling white clouds.
A wave of his hand dispersed them; they were impossible to grasp!
The speed of his descent was too fast, forcing Fu Jie to close his eyes again.
Just as he wondered if he would splat into a puddle of mud...
*Bang!*
He landed directly on something soft and yielding.
Very elastic.
"What mode is this again??"
Fu Jie slowly opened his eyes, his gaze blank.
At this moment, he was lying on a cloud mass about two meters long.
All around, above and below, were identical cloud masses.
As far as the eye could see.
Classes in mid-air? Fall to your death if you can't answer???
Was the difficulty this high?
Fu Jie immediately started sweating.
Just then, the cloud mass beneath him suddenly flashed with red light.
A line of text appeared on it:
"As shown in the figure, wooden block A placed on a horizontal table is at rest. The total mass of the砝码 and tray hung is 0.6kg,
The reading of the spring scale is 2N, and pulley friction is negligible. If the盘中的... is gently removed..."
Fu Jie looked at the rows of text, then at the diagram beside him.
He looked at the diagram, then at the rows of text.
His head swam.
Damn it, he seemed to understand, yet he also seemed not to understand...
Who was he in the same class with this time?
Could it be that he was alone again?
Fu Jie quickly crawled to the edge of the cloud mass, cautiously looking around, and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Is~any~one~there~~?"
"Is~any~one~else~here~?"
Xin Jie, Han Sisi, Qi Yang...
He was just a sports student...
In this place, he couldn't even run away if he wanted to.
...