You stepped on my data

Seeing that Shen Ziqing was silent, Zhao Cunti thought he didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it again: "I'm asking—Shen Ziqing, would you like to learn weapon making from my mentor, Master Zhao Ke? It's not mech making, it's just Weapon making."

Shen Ziqing was really stunned: "Master Zhao Ke? You mean...that Master Zhao Ke?!"

The tone was a little excited at the end.

Shen Ziqing was usually very calm, but at this time he showed a rare excited and overjoyed expression, which made people feel a little surprised.

In fact, counting, this boy is only 18...

In terms of the average life expectancy in China today, it is only barely worth an adult.

Thinking of this, the old professor saw that Shen Ziqing's expression softened again, and he couldn't help explaining patiently: "Yes, it's that 'Master Zhao Ke'. My mentor happened to watch it on the Internet not long ago. When it was time for your test to make a live broadcast of Wuxing Zhenling, you called me specifically to ask me. After I learned about your situation, I was very excited, so let me ask if you would like to be his closed disciple and learn from him Weapon making? Don't worry, my mentor is definitely a top expert in mecha making, and learning from him will definitely benefit a lot; he has not accepted apprentices for more than 50 years, and if he really accepts you now, he will definitely Careful teaching is no worse than studying at Huada."

I don't know if he was worried that Shen Ziqing rejected his mentor because he wanted to apply for Huada, but Zhao Cunti actually persuaded Shen Ziqing, and even said: "In terms of the results of this test, being admitted by Huada is a certainty. If you are not at ease, I can make the decision to keep your Huada student status for you first, if you want to come to study in the future, you can also directly participate in the graduation defense in the future, don’t have to worry about this.”

When Zhao Cunti said this, he was obviously worried that Shen Ziqing would not have an officially recognized "diploma" to study with Zhao Ke because he had been imprisoned by Huaguo's "education first" thought for many years.

But Shen Ziqing didn't care about this.

Just kidding, Master Zhao Ke's personal teaching and a diploma, which is more important than a fool will not be able to tell!

What he's really wondering about is...

Shen Ziqing hesitated for a moment, then looked at Zhao Cunti with a slight frown and said, "Weapon making? But... isn't Master Zhao Ke good at making mechas? I remember seeing a machine made by the master himself on the Internet." 'Li Yun'! It's perfect!"

As Shen Ziqing said, there was a hint of excitement and longing in his tone, obviously he really liked that mecha very much.

The name Zhao Ke may not be so familiar to many ordinary people in Huaguo, but for all students who study mecha making, it is simply like thunder!

As a student of the mecha production department, you may not have heard the names of ancient kings, you may not know who the current main leaders are, and you may not even know who the current general is. , but if you say that you don't know who Zhao Ke is, you will undoubtedly be despised by all other colleagues.

Zhao Ke is a man of the hour. From his first appearance in front of people to the present, he has always been a person to be looked up to.

About 200 years ago, 18-year-old Zhao Ke was admitted to Huada University by ranking first in both written examination and practical operation, and double-standard aptitude, which aroused great repercussions in the society.

At that time, few people had not heard the name of "Zhao Ke".

Everyone knows that a genius came to Huada's mech production department this year, and his name is Zhao Ke.

It is said that during the five years at Huada, Zhao Ke read nearly a million books in the Huada library and studied all the blueprints for making mechas in society at that time.

In every laboratory of Huada University, there is a back view of his hard work.

After graduating from Huada, he rushed to the front line, where he made mecha weapons for the soldiers of Huaguo through field investigation.

Once you do it, it is almost a lifetime.

Zhao Ke is extremely talented, and almost all the translations of the "misplaced blueprints" circulating in the society are completed by him;

Zhao Ke is still working hard. He has spent almost his whole life in the crude production room on the front line.

It is said that he is a person who loves mechs more than his life.

For him, if there is anything in this world that deserves his attention, it must be mecha production.

Such a person, no one can but respect him from the bottom of his heart, especially a student of the mecha production department like Shen Ziqing.

That's why he was so excited after hearing what Zhao Cunti said.

For Shen Ziqing, such a person is of course worthy of his respect and befriending, and also enough to be his teacher.

However, although it sounds like mecha production and weapon production are from the same school, the difference is actually quite obvious.

Of course, the most important thing is - there is no such profession as a separate weapon maker in society at all. The general mecha maker designs and manufactures weapons and mechas together.

No one had thought of separating them before.

This separation sounds like dismantling the original original configuration and selling them in bulk. Will the mechs made in this way be good?

Shen Ziqing also had this question, so he hesitated.

Seeing Shen Ziqing's expression, Zhao Cunti knew his general thoughts, and immediately stopped talking too much, just said: "The mentor said before that if you are beneficial, you can go to his laboratory to find him, and he welcomes you at any time; He is getting old and is no longer suitable for traveling between the two places, so I can only trouble classmate Shen Ziqing to go there in person."

As he spoke, the old professor pressed the space button on his waist again, a light flashed, and a piece of wood with five fingers parallel to the palm width appeared in his hand.

Shen Ziqing was stunned for a moment, now that technology is so advanced, virtual things can be found everywhere, he hasn't seen such a piece of wood for a long time.

Seeing that there seemed to be something written on it, Shen Ziqing's eyebrows twitched, and he had some vague guesses about that thing.

Seeing Shen Ziqing looking over, the old professor smiled and handed the things in his hand to Shen Ziqing.

Shen Ziqing took it over and took a look, sure enough - it was something in the shape of a business card.

"There is the teacher's communication number and address on it. If you are free, take the time to go there today. I can't explain some things clearly. It is better for you two to communicate face to face."

As he said that, Zhao Cunti glanced at the wooden block in Shen Ziqing's hand again, and said with a smile, "My mentor suddenly fell in love with recording things with food for some reason 50 years ago. There are dozens of pieces of wood in the space button on his waist all the year round. A wooden block of the same size, even if you ask him.”

When Zhao Cunti said this, his expression seemed a little puzzled. He didn't understand the reason why Zhao Ke did this, but out of respect for his teacher, he still reflexively felt that his teacher must have his own reasons. I just can't understand.

But maybe... the young man in front of him can understand.

Zhao Cunti raised his head and glanced at Shen Ziqing, and saw that he was caressing the piece of wood with his hands with his eyes slightly lowered. As soon as he was old, he couldn't ask no matter how curious he was, so he just reminded: "Master, he's old, you'd better It’s best to go early, otherwise he should go home to rest; of course, don’t be too early, it’s not good to disturb your teacher’s lunch break.”

Zhao Cunti was brought up by Zhao Ke since he was a child, and even his surname is the same as his surname. Zhao Ke is also a teacher and a father to him, so he respects and cares him so much.

Shen Ziqing looked up at him, flipped his wrist, and put the wooden block in his hand into the space button: "Okay, then I will rush there now. Don't worry—I will count the time well and won't disturb Master Zhao Ke's rest."

Saying goodbye to Zhao Cunti very politely, turned and left.

Shen Ziqing naturally understood the usefulness of that piece of wood.

In fact, when he was still in the space station in his previous life, all kinds of wood chips he made by himself filled the entire room.

It has been useless for a long time now.

Since it was noon at this time, even if Shen Ziqing rushed over at this time, he probably happened to meet Zhao Ke on his lunch break; since Zhao Cunti reminded him specially, Shen Ziqing naturally couldn't make that meaningless mistake again.

So I simply found a restaurant, ordered a few dishes, and had lunch leisurely.

Of course he didn't eat it alone, but...

Shen Ziqing raised his head and glanced at Zhao Huang, who was sitting across from him, still acting like a fool: "Did you give the things to your mother last time? What did she say?"

Hearing this, the young man who was feasting put down his chopsticks and didn't use the paper towel on the table. He just raised his sleeve and casually wiped the oil stains on his mouth: "Wait a minute, I'll look for it and send it to you."

Zhao Huang's grades in the graduation test this time are not bad. Although it is not outstanding, at least he has a grade.

Zhao Huang's family is well-off, and the family relationship is complicated. His mother didn't expect him to get good grades in the exam to make his ancestors shine, as long as he can get by.

Zhao Huang's double-standard aptitude is not bad. After the results came out this time, his mother found him a pretty good school. Although he didn't really learn much, it was easy to control his studies and he could manage a little bit. Zhao Huang.

Coincidentally, this school is also in the main star area.

This time, Zhao Huang was able to achieve decent results, which was largely due to Shen Ziqing's help in the "History of the Yuan Dynasty"; Came here.

Zhao Huang rummaged through the space button for a long time, and finally found a USB flash drive from the corner, and handed it to Shen Ziqing.

Shen Ziqing took the thing and checked it on his personal terminal.

Sure enough, lying there was a notice of passing the hospital examination and an entry and exit pass.

Shen Ziqing copied the pass to his personal terminal, so that he can enter and exit Zhao Huang's mother's hospital work area on his own in the future.

Shen Ziqing was very satisfied, and returned the USB drive to Zhao Huang.

Zhao Huang casually threw the USB flash drive into his space button again: "Big brother, big brother, what did you show my mom last time?! After she saw it, she immediately agreed! So amazing?"

Shen Ziqing glanced at him and said with a smile: "It's nothing special, it's just a compilation of the data of the data analysis equipment commonly used in the hospital. What your mother's hospital lacks most is the ability to operate the data analysis machine, so I will naturally agree."

Today's hospitals are not like they used to be. Various examinations require various instruments, and now they only use one more.

The unified scanner is powerful, and the scanning resolution is extremely high. Generally, the lesions in everyone's body can be scanned out.

It's just because the mental power required to operate this machine is extremely high, and the operator's mental power control ability is also required to be extremely high, so it is difficult to find someone.

What Shen Ziqing gave to Zhao Huang's mother was precisely a detailed report on the machine.

——A report that can only be made by a person with extremely high mental power and precise control.

Fundamentally speaking, this "scanner operator" is not a medical staff, but just an instrument operator. Shen Ziqing has such a talent, and Zhao Huang's mother will naturally not reject him.

In fact, such talents are scarce in many hospitals.

Shen Ziqing glanced at the time and saw that it was almost the same, so he said to Zhao Huang: "I have something to do next, I'm leaving first, you take your time."

Zhao Huang raised his head and glanced at him blankly: "Huh? You left so soon?"

Shen Ziqing glanced at him with a smile: "It's okay, don't be reluctant to let me go, see you soon."

Zhao Huang: "..."

Since the two are in the main star area, there is no need to chatter at such a time.

Shen Ziqing waved his hand, turned and left.

Zhao Huang, who was behind him, looked at his leaving back for a few seconds, making sure that he was far away, and then took out another thing from his space button.

It was the U disk-like thing he handed to Shen Ziqing just now.

Zhao Huang's eyes flickered, but he still plugged the thing into his personal terminal.

The young man moved his fingers like flying, and he didn't look like he was ignorant in the usual way.

But, slowly, his movements stopped.

Looking at the interface in front of him, Zhao Huang frowned slightly and pursed his lips.

At this moment, his personal terminal communication terminal flashed.

【How about it?Have you found anything of value? 】

[No... It's strange, his personal terminal is so clean that I wonder if he never uses it! 】

【How could it be... Then, keep working hard and find a way to get something useful from Shen Ziqing. This is the only way we can do now. 】

【it is good. 】

[He has already left? 】

【Yes. 】

[Okay, then it's about time for me to start acting. 】

Zhao Huang closed his personal terminal and sat quietly for a while looking at a table in front of him with dishes that had hardly moved, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he still sighed and picked up his chopsticks to eat.

And at this time on the aircraft.

Shen Ziqing propped her chin up slightly and looked out the window, while stroking the black bead on her wrist with her fingers.

Suddenly his eyes sharpened.

The person he saw just now was...!

Shen Ziqing's expression changed, he stood up instantly, and walked to the door of the aircraft.

As soon as the aircraft landed, Shen Ziqing couldn't even wait for it to stop, so he jumped off the aircraft.

However, it was still a step too late——

Shen Ziqing stood in the bright afternoon sun, looking not far away with an ugly expression.

There, a wooden house was burning rapidly.

Shen Ziqing knew that it was Zhao Ke's home.

The flames illuminated the entire area.