Yan Hao spent two days disassembling the parts and was very satisfied. When he left on Sunday, he even found a bag to pack a dozen parts and left. When Mr. Pang saw this, he pretended not to know and turned a blind eye and let him take the parts away.

But Yan Hao didn't take it randomly. He had reviewed the lessons for the next week and took the parts of the mecha that would be taught in the next week. As the saying goes, the early bird catches the worm. He had six years less experience than others, so he had to work harder than others to catch up.

On Monday, Yan Hao went to class. As soon as he walked into the classroom, he was surrounded by his classmates.

"Yan Hao, I heard that you have been applied to join the Special Talent Program for Pharmacy?"

"Yan Hao, did the director of pharmacy really come to our department to snatch people?"

"Then will you go back to the pharmacy department?"

"Your brother is really scheming. He knew you didn't want to go to the pharmacy department, but he still applied for special talents for you."

"I have met Yanhao's brother twice. Every time he came, he was smiling and looked like he cared about Yanhao. I didn't expect him to be this kind of person. Don't worry, Yanhao. Next time I see him, I will help you drive him away first."

"That's right. A student from the pharmacy department dares to come to our mecha manufacturing department to make trouble. We are still freshmen now. When we are sophomores, I will lead my mecha warrior partner to attack them directly and defeat them single-handedly."

…

Yan Hao silently turned his head to look at He Shao. He Shao touched his nose awkwardly and said, "Director Liao from the Department of Pharmacy came to our director last Friday to ask for someone, and the news spread. Then the classmates were very concerned about you and came to me one by one to ask about you, and I..."

Just tell me everything.

"Yan Hao, if you don't want to go back to the Department of Pharmacy, I'll ask my uncle to help you ask if there is any way to resolve the talent list issue. My uncle works at the Federal Talent Center." Li Chun walked over and said.

"No, thank you." Yan Hao didn't expect Li Chun to ask his uncle for help for him, and he was a little touched. "The talent list issue has been resolved. I won't go to the pharmacy department."

"It's good that it's solved, but if you need help, feel free to contact me." Li Chun said.

"Okay, you too." Yan Hao added seriously.

"Pfft~~" Li Chun couldn't help laughing, "Yan Hao, I've wanted to say this for a long time, you are too serious."

"?"

"It is normal for classmates to help each other. Your solemn promise to me makes me feel like I am making an exchange with you." Li Chun said.

"No, that's not what I meant, I just..."

"You're just too serious." Li Chun smiled and didn't continue the topic. "However, to be included in the list of special talents, your knowledge of pharmacy should be among the best among your peers."

As soon as Li Chun finished asking this question, everyone else in the classroom looked at Yan Hao.

Yan Hao was stunned for a moment, then said modestly: "It's okay."

In his previous life, although his achievements in pharmacy were not as good as Yan Fei's, it was difficult for others to surpass him, so it was not wrong to say that he was one of the best.

"Can we ask you to make potions for us in the future?" someone asked.

Students in the mecha manufacturing department need to use mental power when making energy blocks and assembling parts. As the level of the mecha increases, the mental power consumption increases. In addition, they often forget to eat and sleep when doing research, so in the later stages, most people will have hidden dangers in their mental power and need to take mental soothing drugs for treatment.

"What are you thinking about? Yan Hao still has to learn mecha manufacturing, so he doesn't have time to make potions for you."

"That's right." The man looked at Yan Hao apologetically because of his good figure.

"Although I can't make potions for you, I can help you distinguish good from bad potions. Before you take psychiatric potions in the future, you can bring them to me for a look and I can give you some advice." Yan Hao likes his current classmates, so he is willing to help as long as it is within his ability.

"Then we have our own pharmacist. This treatment is only available to mecha masters at least."

“Hahaha~~”

The time before class was not long. After a while, Professor Qin walked in with the textbooks. Seeing the people gathered together, he coughed lightly and immediately asked the students to return to their seats.

In the first semester of the freshman year, the mecha manufacturing department mainly taught energy formulas and familiarized students with mecha circuit diagrams. The energy formula is to enable students to have the ability to make money, after all, the early stage of mecha manufacturing is a very expensive subject. The mecha circuit diagram is to lay a good foundation for assembling mechas. After these two foundations are laid, students can officially start learning mecha manufacturing.

Professor Qin opened the teaching plan, and a level 4 mecha immediately appeared on the virtual screen behind him. Professor Qin stretched out his hand and touched it, and the mecha immediately spread out and turned into hundreds of parts of different sizes.

"Everyone should have learned about the parts of a level 4 mecha in middle school." While speaking, Professor Qin glanced at Yan Hao vaguely, because Yan Hao was the only one in the classroom who did not study mecha manufacturing in middle school. But after just one glance, Professor Qin retracted his gaze, because he could not change the teaching schedule for Yan Hao's progress alone, "Now, I'm going to explain to you how to make the parts."

Professor Qin raised his hand and pressed hard again, and the scattered parts were reassembled and restored to their original appearance: "The fourth-level mecha is composed of about 2,800 parts, but only 200 of them are required for us to master, and the remaining parts can be produced by machines. Our goal this semester is to master the production methods of 50 of them. In this class, we will first learn about the axles of mechas. Axles are generally used in the joints of mechas. The precision of the axles directly affects the mechas..."

Yan Hao listened attentively, his eyes were fixed on Professor Qin the whole time, his eyes were intense and obsessed. After this class, Professor Qin felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment. More importantly, as long as he thought of this future mecha boss who had listened to his lectures so seriously and attentively, he immediately felt a sense of pleasure from the future.

After class, Professor Qin, feeling overwhelmed with a sense of accomplishment, called Yan Hao over again.

"Yan Hao, you have no foundation in high school. Is this class difficult for you to listen to?" Professor Qin asked with concern.

"I have prepared for the lesson in advance and also disassembled the corresponding parts." Yan Hao nodded.

After this class, he suddenly understood why the teacher asked him to disassemble the parts. If he had not disassembled hundreds of parts over the weekend and became familiar with the internal structure of the parts, he would have found this class a bit strenuous.

"It's good that you can keep up. However, the axles we talked about today are only elementary in complexity. The parts will become more and more complex later. You should try to prepare as much as possible before class. If you don't understand, you can ask us at any time." Professor Qin said.

"I will, thank you, professor." Yan Hao thanked him.

"Study hard. Now the whole school knows that the Pharmacy Department is trying to snatch you from our Mecha Manufacturing Department. If you don't make some progress, people will think that our Mecha Manufacturing Department has buried you." Professor Qin said.

"Ah?" Yan Hao was stunned.

"Why, you have no confidence?" Professor Qin raised his eyebrows.

"Yes!" Yan Hao's expression became serious and he said firmly.

If asked to someone else, Yan Hao might not be able to answer so loudly, but learning has never been difficult for him, especially his favorite mecha manufacturing.

Since then, Yan Hao has been studying like crazy. Even Master Zhong, after learning about Yan Hao's situation, stopped his monthly visit to the Federal Academy of Sciences and told him to lay a solid foundation. As a result, Yan Hao stayed in Master Pang's laboratory every weekend to disassemble parts and asked Master Pang for advice when he encountered something he didn't understand. On weekdays, he would bring the parts he needed to class and listen to the lectures while getting familiar with the parts in his hand.

Because Yan Hao is now cramming for the basic knowledge of middle school, everyone in the class can be Yan Hao's teacher in this regard, and everyone seems to be very enthusiastic about tutoring the academic genius. As long as they find Yan Hao confused, they will take the initiative to step forward and give instructions. The chattering made Yan Hao confused, and finally He Shao came forward and set rules for everyone. The first person who walked in front of Yan Hao was responsible for the teaching, and the others supervised. If the teaching was wrong, the others would take over.

After doing this for half a semester, not only did Yan Hao master most of the middle school knowledge, but other people in the class also benefited a lot. After Yan Hao mastered most of the basic knowledge, it was like opening up the Ren and Du meridians. Often, Professor Qin only talked about one or two key points, and he had already mastered them thoroughly.

The only one who was dissatisfied with this was probably Professor Qin, because the students wanted to learn quickly and the bright little eyes that followed him during class disappeared.

Two and a half months later, after Yan Hao had dismantled most of the parts pile, Mr. Pang finally gave him a new task.

"Now you have a certain understanding of the parts, so if I ask you to repair it, can you do it?" asked Mr. Pang.

"For some that are not completely scrapped, I can try to repair them." Yan Hao said.

If Sheng Heng asked him to go to the desolate planet now, he could even try to repair the Black Soul.

"Very good, then don't continue to disassemble the parts. Instead, repair the parts. Repair all the parts that can be repaired here. For those that cannot be repaired, find a way to make them yourself. Your next learning task is to assemble your first level 4 mecha." said Mr. Pang.

Yan Hao, who had been listening quietly, suddenly widened his eyes: "I... I can make a mecha?"

Independently completing the production of a level 4 mecha is the graduation task for seniors, and even among seniors, not everyone can produce a qualified level 4 mecha.

"This is only a half-assembled mecha. You still have some work to do before you can manufacture it independently. But this assembly will be of great help to you in learning the manufacturing of other parts in the future." said Mr. Pang.

"I understand, teacher. I will try my best." Yan Hao responded loudly, his whole body trembling slightly with excitement.

His first mecha has already taken the first step towards him.