A few more students dragged themselves out, looking dejected. They could only wait for next year’s assessment.
On the other side.
In the monitoring room.
"Hasty and impatient." A mentor shook his head, tapping a few times on the 3D projection screen, "Look at these few, they could originally have made at least one piece of equipment, but in order to get higher scores, they insisted on using parts beyond their capability."
"Mo Feng, I think they were brave to try." Another female instructor smiled, "With this experience, they might pass the next assessment."
Mo Feng didn’t say anything, his expression cold, clearly not in agreement.
The Engineering Institute seeks steady progress.
This is just an assessment; if errors occur during the advancement of experimental projects and engineering, who can bear the responsibility?
"Click!"
With two hours left until the end of the exam, Ying Zijin fitted the last part in place.
She casually tossed the assembled equipment into the experiment station, stood up, and left the exam room.
The assembled equipment would automatically enter the scoring system, and the results would come out quickly.
The girl’s movement made other students glance back in astonishment.
Ying Zijin was just a basic student, how could she be faster than them?!
Advanced students studied for at least five years in the institute.
But if she had casually assembled a half-finished product, it would be rejected by the scoring system.
As they turned their heads, a few more experiment stations exploded due to their distraction.
This scene was fully captured by the mentors.
The female instructor shook her head and sighed: "Lack of focus."
Mo Feng’s eyes were indifferent.
These students were not suitable for the Engineering Institute.
"However, I think this girl’s talent is excellent, finishing so quickly." The female instructor praised, "Why don’t you consider taking her under your wing?"
Mo Feng was acknowledged as the top mentor in the Engineering Institute.
Bier Leaangle was one of his disciples.
Many students were eager to be his mentees.
But Mo Feng’s criteria for accepting students were extremely strict, besides those who had graduated, he only had three disciples, including Bier.
Mo Feng just glanced and then withdrawn his gaze mildly: "No, you can take her if you need another student in your group."
"No?" The female instructor was surprised, "The assessment time is four hours, she finished in two without any mistakes."
"Precisely because she finished too early, I won’t take her." Mo Feng said plainly, "Qingjiu, look at past assessments, which student who entered the Engineering Institute didn’t submit at the last moment?"
"An extra minute can earn an extra point. Finishing early is akin to giving up."
Qingjiu disagreed: "You forget, Bier also finished early."
"It’s a joke to compare anyone with Bier." Mo Feng frowned, "Don’t forget, Bier comes from the Leaangle Family."
The genetic traits of the Leaangle Family, can anyone have those?
Qingjiu fell silent.
Indeed, the Leaangle Family had always been the birthplace of geniuses.
"Speaking of which, since..." Qingjiu paused, skipping the name, "the dean hasn’t taken any disciples for a long time."
Ten years have passed, with rapid advancements, the research institute’s staff has changed several times.
Only mentors like them who have been in the institute for over ten years still remember.
Sinai was too much of a genius, unmatched by peers.
As a descendant of Sinai, Bier still fell short.
"Only with Miss Sinai’s level, would the dean accept disciples." Mo Feng shook his head, glanced around, "Continue invigilating, I’ll take Bier out for a while."
Qingjiu nodded.
Mo Feng walked out.
A car was waiting on the outdoor terrace.
Bier greeted respectfully: "Teacher."
"I heard from other students there’s a W-net transaction account that resembles your style?" Mo Feng asked as they got in the car, "Did you create an alternate account?"
"An alternate account?" Bier frowned, "I don’t have the time for that."
The Leaangle Family has been busy lately.
The family patriarch has been missing for too long; the main house cannot be without a leader.
The election for the new patriarch has been scheduled and reported to the Sage Academy.
Once it’s confirmed that Su Wen won’t wake up, the Sage Academy will issue documents to re-elect the patriarch of the main house.
Bier was very concerned about this and had reduced her online activity.
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