Those who were just watching the fun, including some who knew each other, split into two sides to report the situation.
The looks she received from her companions were all subtle and somewhat strange. Finally, she sighed helplessly and said, "It's real. She only spent fifteen minutes assembling the robot and testing its performance. The rest of the time was spent on styling it."
"Fifteen minutes..." Noben stared blankly at the delicate little man, then looked at his own big lump of iron. No matter how much he didn't want to admit it, he had to bow his head and said, "I lost."
He has been the apple of his eye since he was young. Due to his superior intelligence, he became a senior member of Mensa at an early age and was admitted to Sayre Rose University. It can be said that his life has been smooth sailing all the way.
So it is actually very difficult to make him admit defeat.
But facts speak louder than words. If the difference was just a tiny bit, he could still argue, but now the two things are not of the same order of magnitude.
He lost, clearly lost.
The carriage was silent for a moment, as if everyone was immersed in the shock of Noben's defeat.
After a few seconds, some people started clapping, whistling, and cheering for the girl with thumbs up.
"Amazing oriental girl, you are awesome!"
"I will be proud of you to be an alumnus of the college in the future."
…
The praises came like a tide.
Ye Lan nodded in return, without any aloof attitude.
After all, everyone has a desire to be strong, and given the inherent prejudices between the East and the West, if you want to change these people's views, you have to show your strength.
An absolute strength that is so strong that it can make everyone shut up.
The winner has been decided and the game has come to an end.
The crowd gradually dispersed and returned to their own compartments, continuing to chat with their companions about the whole process of the girl making the robot.
"Let's go." Ye Lan also stood up and prepared to leave, but before he took two steps, he heard a voice behind him.
"Wait a moment!"
Qing Teng looked back, raised his eyebrows, and said jokingly: "Why, are you still not convinced? But it's a pity that you can't even challenge her, so naturally you are not qualified to compete with me."
Ye Lan and the elders: "..."
This wave finally caught him.
Hearing this, Nuo Ben's face flushed slightly, but he still sincerely apologized to Qing Teng, "I was wrong before. I shouldn't have spoken rudely to you. I looked at Dongfang with my own short-sightedness. You are really amazing. I'm sorry."
These words were spoken sincerely, and they changed the elders' minds.
Qing Teng wasn't that stingy and immediately waved his hand, "Forget it, forget it. I was indeed pretending. She is a student at your Seer Rose University. We are just accompanying family members and we don't know how to assemble robots. I just lied to you."
Since the other party apologized, he would not bully the child.
Nuo Ben was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but then he broke into a broad grin. He wasn't angry about being tricked, but instead said happily, "I thought everyone was just flattering me because of my family. It turns out I challenged the strongest from the very beginning. So, I'm not bad at all."
This divine logic amused the elders.
Qing Teng also found him more pleasing to the eye. "Not bad. A good attitude determines a boy's life. Keep it up."
The atmosphere between the two sides eased, and Nuo Ben immediately climbed up the pole. Looking at Ye Lan, he said somewhat embarrassedly: "Can I ask you a question?"
A young man in his twenties is sunny and handsome. You can easily guess what questions he can ask a beautiful oriental girl.
All the elders looked at the man sitting on the other side at once.
The latter was watching the scene in front of him with great interest, not seeming to be affected at all.
Everyone was disappointed that they couldn't watch the fun, but when they thought about it, it was normal. After all, even though they shared the same body, the soul was not Xiao Yunting's.
Ye Lan didn't have the same imagination as them. He seemed to have noticed something and said calmly, "You want to know how this robot works?"
"Yeah," Noben nodded frantically, oblivious to the others' thoughts. He peppered the room with questions, "How did you make your driver panel? How did you complete such a complex and sophisticated design in such a short time? How did you make it AI without nanochips?"
He is an expert who has been passionate about mechanics since he was a child, so he looks at problems very carefully and has a strong desire to learn the knowledge he lacks.
Ye Lan did not hide anything. Seeing that the other party had a good attitude, he began to explain patiently.
"This isn't artificial intelligence, it's just a trick. Switching the drive panels from pure electricity to light and heat not only increases the efficiency of the machines, but also makes them more sensitive to voice commands and responsive."
Moreover, everyone was just amazed by the appearance of the slap-shaped man, so they did not conduct a detailed study.
In a short period of time, even if she was a great god, she would not be able to develop products of the same level as those of large companies. The little man with the palm of her hand could do very few movements, and its voice control responses were only a few simple sentences. Nan Xu had included it because she thought it was fun.
Even so, after hearing the explanation, Noben was even more impressed. "What a great idea! No wonder you use curtains to make a thick layer of clothing. It's not only beautiful but also saves heat energy to keep the machine running."
He held the little figure in his hands as if he were looking at some rare treasure.
Ye Lan always admired people with quick minds, so he casually said, "This is for you."
"Really?!" Nuo Ben's eyes lit up. After confirming that Ye Lan was not joking, he jumped up with joy. "That's great, that's great! Frank oriental girl, you will be my friend from now on. I will protect you in school."
As he spoke, he patted his chest, looking like a loyal middle school boy.
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