Lan Jue climbed onto his antique bicycle, and leisurely made his way out of the NEU. There was a faint smile on his face.
His right hand seemed to still have the strength of the dean. Before he left the classroom, Dean Wu shook his hand and said, "Thank you."
As for the students, when Lan Jue left the classroom, they were still in a daze.
Lan Jue, on the other hand, felt a sense of joy in his body and mind.
Perhaps this was the thrill of passing on positive energy.
He still clearly remembered that in the past, that old-fashioned teacher had given him a similar lesson. Even now, that deafening voice still seemed to reverberate in his ears.
These years, he had experienced many things, but the scene back then was still vivid in his mind.
After leaving the academy, Lan Jue leisurely rode in the direction of Skyfire Avenue. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and slapped his forehead. "That's not right!
My etiquette class isn't a ideological class. I want to teach them how to experience life in a more tasteful manner.
I seem to have gone off-topic … "
"Beep, beep, beep!" The intergalactic communicator beeped.
"What?" Lan Jue asked impatiently as he connected the intergalactic communicator.
On the other side, Zhou Qianlin looked at the number on her wrist and listened to the lazy voice. For a moment, her eyes couldn't help but be a little confused.
Was this really the teacher who had just given an impassioned lecture about the spirit of nobility and made all the students sit in silence for more than ten minutes before leaving without a word?
"The lesson was pretty good."
Although Zhou Qianlin's voice was a little cold, listening to her words, Lan Jue couldn't help but smile proudly.
"But, you seem to be here to protect me, right?" Zhou Qianlin continued.
"Yeah!" Lan Jue seemed to have realized something.
"Then where are you?" Zhou Qianlin lowered her voice and roared on the other side.
"…" Lan Jue pressed the brake and slowly stopped. "Ahem, I forgot, I'm going back …"
I'm a bodyguard!
Lan Jue roared fiercely in her heart.
"Where can I find you?" Restraining her emotions, Lan Jue asked faintly.
"I'm in the Mecha Combat Department. Come and find me," Zhou Qianlin said calmly.
Lan Jue was stunned for a moment before she replied, "Didn't you say that you're afraid that your image will be ruined if your classmates know that I know you?
Aren't you afraid now? "
Zhou Qianlin said, "If you don't know how to stand further away, just don't greet me.
You're a teacher, so no one would care where you go in the academy.
We're in the simulation area, classroom number three. "She hung up after saying that.
Lan Jue slapped her forehead. Damn it.
Although he was a little depressed, he still turned the car around and returned to the National Eastern University.
Although the Mecha Combat Department wasn't the most important department in the National Eastern University, it occupied the largest area.
Mecha teaching required all kinds of high-tech equipment and a large enough space.
It was divided into theory, simulation, practical, and many other areas.
The simulation area that Zhou Qianlin mentioned was the most common training method for learning mecha combat.
Learning to operate a mecha was a relatively long process. First, one had to have a certain level of genetic talent. Those without genetic talent would not be able to operate a mecha because their body's endurance wasn't high enough.
Regarding this, although the three Major Leagues had some special methods to increase the endurance of a normal person's body, only those with top-notch genetic talent could become a top-notch mecha pilot.
Mechas were expensive to build and advanced technology. If training was carried out directly with mechas, not only would it be dangerous, but it would also consume too much energy.
Hence, simulation training was needed.
When learning, one would enter the simulation chamber. The interior of the simulation chamber was exactly the same as the real mecha. During the battle, it would also completely simulate the various reactions and states of the mecha. Therefore, although it was a simulation, it had the same effect in actual combat and reduced the energy consumption of training.
However, wasn't Zhou Qianlin in mecha research?
Could it be that she also wanted to learn mecha operation?
When Lan Jue arrived at the simulation area's third classroom, he was speechless.
Because he couldn't find Zhou Qianlin at all.
The simulation area's classroom was huge, like a huge metal warehouse. Inside, there were a hundred spherical simulation chambers that were more than three meters in diameter.
Using the teacher chip that had just been installed into the intergalactic communicator today, Lan Jue easily found his way here.
Many of the large spherical simulation chambers were shaking and shaking, which meant that there were people inside undergoing simulation training.
However, the spherical simulation chambers were all sealed!
Zhou Qianlin said she was here, but how was he going to find her?
"I'm here. Which chamber are you in?" Lan Jue helplessly turned on the intergalactic communicator again.
"Just wait for me at the door." Zhou Qianlin's reply was simple and plain.
She really thinks of me as a bodyguard!
Lan Jue glanced around at the surrounding simulation chambers and just happened to find one that was open.
He skillfully climbed onto the simulation chamber and sat in it.
He couldn't just stand there and wait. In this simulation area, only the simulation chambers had seats. As he sat in the cabin, he didn't close the lid. Instead, he half-reclined in the cabin and closed his eyes to rest.
In the corner of the simulation area's third classroom, simulation chamber number 12.
Zhou Qianlin sat there quietly. She didn't start her simulation training.
She closed the connection with Lan Jue. Her moist lips were tightly pursed, without a trace of blood. Her eyes were glistening with tears.
"Lan Jue …. Ah Jue …. Zeus …."
"Hum …" A slight vibration woke Lan Jue up. He was surprised to find that the lid of his cabin was actually closing up quickly.
With his ability, it wouldn't take much effort for him to get out. However, at this moment, he saw two students outside.
He needed to use his ability to get out quickly.
While he was hesitating, the lid closed up.
"Beep. Chip scanning."
"Hello, Professor Lan Jue. Welcome to the National Eastern University simulation area.
Would you like to use an existing DreamNet account, or a new one? "
Lan Jue paused. It'd been a long time since he'd used a simulator. DreamNet was a joint venture between the three major Major League companies. It was a platform specifically designed to simulate mecha combat. It was used for both teaching and entertainment purposes.
He had nothing to do anyway. Since he had already decided to start over, he might as well have some fun.
"New account."
Five minutes later. DreamNet. Eastern Alliance. National Eastern University's teaching area. A newcomer called Noob strolled leisurely through the streets of the teaching area.
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