Chapter 761 Dean Norman: You want to snatch my apprentice too? ! 【2 more】
Graduate schools have always had fewer instructors than students.
There are even fewer top mentors in the Academy of Engineering.
Therefore, it has always been the instructor's decision whether to accept a student based on the student's potential and performance.
Not all students can have their own mentor after passing the admission examination.
Generally speaking, a tutor can teach up to three students at the same time to fully utilize resources and improve their abilities.
Mo Feng only has Bi'er under his command.
His abilities are indeed not bad, and many students are vying to become his disciples.
Without the guidance of a personal tutor, Ying Zijin has reached this level.
Mo Feng is very confident that with his guidance, the development of the Engineering Academy will be unstoppable.
It is obvious that Ying Zijin's power and status are much stronger than Bier's.
She was able to get a ticket to the Laurent auction house before she even returned to the Laneger family.
Now she is still the only eldest daughter in the family.
With such a noble status, only the eldest son of the Yu family can be compared to him in the celebrity circle.
"Got it." Ying Zijin handed the lab report to the window and said, "Let me go."
Mo Feng did not move aside. He frowned and said, "Classmate Ying, I know that you have misunderstood me because of my past attitude towards you."
"But you should know that there is no instructor in the Academy of Engineering whose knowledge and ability are higher than mine."
Dean Norman and several other highly respected academicians do not accept any disciples.
"Teacher Mo Feng, I recognize your ability." Ying Zijin raised his head, his eyes cool, "but I don't like your character."
"It's good to be utilitarian, but if you want to be absolutely utilitarian, you'd better change your career."
Mo Feng's face changed and turned a little red.
Dean Norman had also said something similar to him.
He never concealed his utilitarianism and treated first-class and second-class citizens differently.
But being taught in person by a student, Mo Feng only felt embarrassed.
He took a deep breath and said, "Student Ying, I apologize to you. You can't gamble your future and development just to be angry with me."
"I will accept you as my apprentice. I am fully confident that you will become an S-level researcher within half a year."
Ying Zijin said she had a mentor, but Mo Feng didn't believe it.
"Well, this is a question my teacher gave me." Ying Zijin lost her patience. She threw a piece of paper and said lightly, "See if you can solve it first."
Mo Feng took it immediately and said confidently, "It's very simple, of course."
But after reading the question, his expression changed little by little.
The question on this piece of paper is clearly a difficult point in the core power system of a space carrier.
As early as twenty years ago, it was listed as one of the three major difficult problems of the Academy of Engineering.
Not to mention asking him to solve it, even if he were to ask him to solve it, he might not have the ability to do so.
Mo Feng held the paper, his fingers trembling.
It was as if a basin of cold water was poured over his head, making him feel cold all over and unable to stand steadily.
The only one who can come up with this kind of question is...
He immediately thought of Dean Norman and several academicians.
Mo Feng raised his head suddenly, his face pale, and he was shocked: "You..."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Mo Feng." Ying Zijin put on his hat and smiled slightly, "I used to recognize your ability, but now it seems that you are just so-so."
"You are not worthy to be my teacher."
The girl put away the documents, picked up her bag and walked out.
Mo Feng stood there in a daze, opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.
His body was stiff, as if he had been paralyzed by an electric current.
When Mo Feng thought that Ying Zijin had been accepted as a disciple by one of the most powerful people in the Engineering Academy, he felt that he was a joke.
He is the top mentor in the Academy of Engineering, but he cannot be compared with academicians such as President Norman.
Mo Feng looked pale.
Because of the soundproof door, Bier didn't hear what Mo Feng and Ying Zijin said.
But based on her understanding of Mo Feng, Mo Feng must want to take Ying Zijin as his disciple.
Bi'er gritted her teeth and pinched her palms.
It's fine that she lost her position as the eldest daughter, but one's birth is not something that one can choose.
But now, even her teacher chose Ying Zijin, completely disregarding her feelings.
Is capital really that powerful?
Bi'er felt like she was being bitten by ants.
"Senior Sister Bi'er, don't feel bad." A student comforted her, "Classmate Ying is not a human being. It's said on the Internet that she is a god among geniuses."
"Let's not compete, just be ourselves."
This sentence made Bi'er's emotions churn even more violently.
She clenched the bag in her hand and sneered: "Who are you to teach me a lesson? I want to compete with you. What?"
She walked out without looking back, her back hurried.
"Okay, come on, why are you saying this to her?" A female student rolled her eyes and said, "Before classmate Ying was found, she used her capital and status to pressure others. ”
"Now that her position has been reversed, she is here complaining about what is wrong with capital. She is the most arrogant person with double standards."
The students handed in their experiments one after another without saying hello to Mo Feng who was still standing there.
Like teacher, like students.
There's nothing to sympathize with.
**
Here, Ying Zijin went to Dean Norman's office.
I handed him my recent experimental results for him to see.
"Huh?" Dean Norman held up the picture of the new laser pistol and wondered, "Isn't this SY's design?"
He has also been watching SY’s live broadcast recently.
This new engineering anchor has swept the entire live broadcast area of W.com.
Although some knowledge is still lacking, we have many innovative ideas.
"Yes, it's me." Ying Zijin explained, "I made some money first."
"Oh, making money...wait!" Dean Norman reacted, "What did you say? SY is you?!"
Not to mention netizens, even he thought it was a teacher doing a live broadcast.
Shit, he’s actually his apprentice?
Dean Norman's heart almost couldn't bear it. He relaxed and said, "Too, too awesome."
Ying Zijin: “…”
She took out a few more boxes filled with medicinal herbs for strengthening the body.
The reason why those people attacked her is still unknown, but it is probably related to the Academy of Engineering.
But the real driving force behind the development of the Academy of Engineering is Dean Norman, whose intelligence is comparable to that of Simon Brand in the past.
There is an 80% chance that he is among the targets of assassination.
She needs to take precautions in advance.
"Disciple." Dean Norman was now very proud. "Let me show you my recent achievements."
As he spoke, he gathered his inner strength and began to practice Qinggong.
After walking around the wall, Dean Norman said, "How is it?"
Ying Zijin coughed and said, "Teacher."
Dean Norman said seriously: "You say."
"You are like this..." Ying Zijin said politely, "It really looks like you have practiced Toad Kung Fu."
Dean Norman: "..."
He must be trying to lose weight.
Dean Norman sat back in his chair and pushed his glasses. "By the way, didn't you tell me that you had submitted the lab report half an hour ago? Why are you here only now?"
Ying Zijin yawned and told the story briefly.
Dean Norman was instantly furious and cursed for the first time: "Damn it, you want to snatch my apprentice too!"
Is it easy for him to recruit a genius?
Ying Zijin prepared a cup of tea: "Teacher, drink it."
"Oh." Dean Norman became obedient in a second.
After drinking it, he felt: "Disciple, I feel a lot lighter now."
"Yeah." Ying Zijin leaned back in the chair, lazily, "Your anger just happened to help expel some of the impurities in the liver."
Dean Norman: "..."
It's another day of being tricked by my apprentice.
**
The other side.
Institute of Biological Genetics.
Because of the competition at the beginning of the month, the resources of the Institute of Biological Genetics were cut in half.
The director of the Institute of Genetics can only distribute his own inventory.
While he was thinking about how to deal with the School of Engineering and Dean Norman, an email appeared in his mailbox.
The email described in detail the embryo genetic experiment.
After reading it, the dean of the Institute of Genetics' expression changed.
More than 20 years ago, he was just a researcher.
Although I didn't have any real power, I was fortunate enough to participate in the genetic embryo experiment.
Because they were operating directly on the embryo, they were finally ordered to stop completely by the Sages' Institute on the grounds that it was against human ethics and nature.
So the researcher who proposed this experiment was executed by the Inquisition.
And because the Bio-Gene Institute was directly under the jurisdiction of the Sage Magician, the magician himself was punished during a sage meeting.
Ordinary people like them certainly have no idea what the punishment is.
The failed experimental subject escaped and is still alive and well today, and no one knows what the consequences will be.
I don’t even know how the Sages’ House will blame me.
The director of the Gene Institute broke out in sweat on his forehead and immediately began to contact several genetically modified warriors.
His fighting power is comparable to that of a two hundred year old martial arts master.
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My hand trembled and I typed it into your dad :)
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Let me tell you, this book is completely independent and has nothing to do with the other two books I wrote, either in terms of plot or characters. No, no, no.
The characters from the previous book will not appear in the main text of this book.
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