Chapter 415: Conspiracy to Skip Class
Professor Yu Huhu was calmer. He observed the children's expressions and they did not look like they were being forced or encountering difficulties. Instead, they looked like they were trying their best for their beloved things.
It had been a long time since he had seen such a passionate and fascinating emotion on the stars.
"How about we go and take a look?"
"I've heard students talking about the location, I'll take you there!"
One day, the students were in class and the professor said, "I'm going to get a document. You guys study on your own. I'll be back soon."
He disappeared in the classroom in an instant, leaving the students staring at each other in confusion. What file was not stored in the smart computer?
Several aircraft were driven away from the door of the teaching building. After the meeting, the professors felt their adrenaline levels rise and felt very excited: "Hurry, hurry, hurry, time is running out. The bell will ring soon to end the class."
"Do you think the students noticed it?"
"How do you know I made any mistakes?" He held the aircraft with both hands, the wind blowing through his hair, revealing the smug look on his face.
"Really? How did you tell the students?"
"I said I was going to get the documents, what do you think?"
Professor Yan Aishi had nothing to say. Professor Yu Huhu was meticulous and impeccable in commanding operations, but when it came to lying, he was full of loopholes.
Oh, I'm still too young.
The students left behind in the classroom don’t know whether they can wait for their beloved professor.
Lin Xinhuan has been busy watching a live broadcast channel for children recently. It’s not that the cubs on the interstellar planet are cuter than those on the blue planet, but that Lin Xinhuan can only understand the kindergarten classes.
After being a top student for more than 20 years, I can’t even solve kindergarten math problems now. I learned from the kids how to make waterproof and fireproof mecha paint, how to make robots, and how to write programming codes.
She watched with her own eyes as the child, whose teeth had not yet fully grown, danced with his chubby little hands on the keyboard, and began to repair the robot in front of him, another damaged robot. Isn't this a nesting doll?
If I miss a class, it feels like a whole universe of difference. When I was a top student, she didn't understand. Isn't it just something that can be learned by looking at the questions two or three times? It's too exaggerated.
Now she understood, unable to resist the call of her body, she yawned, wiped the tears with her fingers, and looked at it. Why did the robot move after entering this code? Did I add too little medicine? Why is the color wrong?
[霹靂無敵巨帥: Hahahahahaha, where did this kid come from? He doesn’t attend his own kindergarten classes, but comes to attend classes at other schools]
[Die Feifei: Baby, don’t play with the computer in class. Study hard.]
[My Little Master is the King: The question is so simple, I understood it when I was born]
The interstellar people are very curious. They start listening to all kinds of knowledge from prenatal education. After they are born, their entertainment and bedtime stories are all textbooks. Lin Xinhuan has never seen the rich fairy tales, comics, songs, sketches, TV dramas, etc. on the blue planet.
Their spiritual world seems too barren.
When she first saw it, Lin Xinhuan thought she had come to Blue Star's most advanced and cutting-edge academic seminar. Looking at the serious looks of the children, it was difficult to distinguish them from the simulated robots.
It's not that robots have learned human emotions, but that interstellar people are becoming more and more like robots.
While the students were attending classes in university classrooms, she was sitting in the canteen studying kindergarten courses. With the help of netizens, searching on Starnet, and repeatedly watching live videos, she finally caught up with the progress of the kindergarten class. Looking at the cleaning robot in her hand and the whole body structure diagram, Lin Xinhuan nodded with satisfaction: It's worthy of me!
"I have treasures, but I can't use them." I feel as powerless as a eunuch visiting a brothel. A bunch of university professors are wandering around in front of me, but I can't understand what they are saying.
The little knowledge revealed between their fingernails means that Blue Star technology has advanced by at least 500 years!
"I feel a little dazed. I seem to see the professors coming this way." Lin Xinhuan rubbed her cheeks and threw a cola-flavored candy into her mouth. "I must be lacking sugar. I'm eating some candy to make up for it."
The wrapping paper joined the garbage army. Looking closely at the pile of leftover candy wrappers on the counter, she realized that she knew how to coax herself into learning.
When a group of people stood in front of her, Lin Xinhuan was sure that it was not her illusion but real people. She used one hand as a broom and the other hand as a dustpan, and the table was immediately clean.
"Welcome~" It was a very convenience store accent, but unfortunately no one on the planet understood Lin Xinhuan's joke, so she was the only one smiling foolishly.
"Hey, what do you want to buy?"
"Hello, give us some food."
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"Hello, give us some food!"
"What food?" Lin Xinhuan narrowed her eyes.
"Hello! Give us some food!!"
Isn't it just going to McDonald's and buying a McDonald's?
Lin Xinhuan was very skeptical as to whether these people were real professors. After all, the class was not over yet and with their IQ, she doubted whether they could teach the students well.
"What you are talking about, little classmate, should be some kind of low-quality food. According to historical records, there are many kinds of food." The common point is that they taste bad. Professor Yu Huhu did not say this, for fear of hurting Lin Xinhuan's feelings.
I sighed in my heart: This child is not very old, about the same age as my nephew who is in high school, but he has to go out to earn money and has to sell the cheapest and lowest quality food. It's really pitiful. I will help him if I can.
I smelled a faint fragrance again and thought: Where does this smell come from? It smells so good. Is it the new nutritional liquid?
"Yes, Lingshan Canteen sells steamed buns, pickled mustard tubers, spicy noodles, and dry crispy noodles."
"Gulp~"
Lin Xinhuan's eyes drifted to the stomachs of several people.
“Give us one portion each.”
"Just one portion? It might not be enough." The class was almost over, and Lin Xinhuan didn't want to sneak out of the professor, so she had to queue up again.
Unfortunately, no one understood Lin Xinhuan's kind reminder. They doubted the taste of the inferior food and were just curious about why it could attract students to run outside, so they came to try it.
"Wait, how many copies can I buy at most?" Yu Huhu interrupted.
"Purchase limit is 20 per person, 20 of all types."
"Then give me twenty copies of this, this, and this."
"Me too. Give me ten packets of dry crispy noodles and one portion of the rest." Shui Yuer replied. The thing she heard the most about was dry crispy noodles, so if the kids liked something, it wouldn't be bad.
"This is low-grade food! It's so delicious, so soft and fluffy."
"Who said low-quality food tastes bad? Awooo~ No one told me that low-quality food tastes so good!"
"Oh my god! The most wonderful physics formula is not even one ten-thousandth as good as Eight Treasure Candy. What does this taste like? It's so wonderful."
"It's cola flavor." Lin Xinhuan looked at the color of the candy packaging.
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