Everyone and Professor Grove were stunned as they looked at the backs of Mugan and his group, and a cold-faced young man with glasses gently tapped his finger on the glass window of window No. 3 in the freshman navigation area:

"Can I continue?"

"Huh? Okay, please take your machine out of the way. "Now the people who work here are also students, and in order to give students as many practical opportunities as possible, Imperial College will provide students with many job opportunities on campus every year.

"I don't have a machine, only a smart brain, please pass the relevant information into my smart brain." Revealing the superficial wisdom brain carried on his wrist, the glasses were reborn.

"Huh? Don't have a machine? The senior sister in charge of the reception was stunned on the spot, receiving so many new students, it was the first time she had encountered a situation where someone did not use the machine and the brain.

The machine qì people also have an embedded intelligent brain, and the machine qì people that everyone uses today can actually be regarded as the evolutionary form of the intelligent brain, at first glance, seeing someone who does not use the machine qì people but uses the intelligent brain, it is probably equivalent to seeing someone put the spaceship and drive an antique car.

"I'm a freshman in the Department of Cooking, and my name is Doug...... "If you don't have a machine, you need to provide a little retrieval information yourself, and knowing this, the new students of glasses took the initiative to cooperate.

But before he could finish speaking, the yin and yang voice of the owner of the golden canji qì people, the thin young man who had just been almost brushed off, inserted again:

"It's from the cooking department again, can't the freshmen of the cooking department even afford to buy a machine? One by one, the ...... just happened to make this young man who is in adolescence and has a bigger face than the sky a little unable to get off the stage, and there is nowhere to vent his full of, after Professor Grove left, Doug's "cooking department" seemed to tear a hole in his love, and he used all the anger he had just held back to sneer at Doug.

The idea that the cooking department is a place for the poor who fail to pass the higher majors is a prejudice that has become ingrained in the minds of people today.

However, the boy is destined to mention the iron plate again:

Without being interrupted by the thin boy's words, Doug finished reporting his full name:

"Doug E. Grumman, my hometown is Pandra."

"Wow!" The senior sister who searched according to the information provided by Doug immediately gasped.

When she typed in the name Pandra, it just felt familiar, and then when the screen showed the exact location of the galaxy according to the name, her eyes widened!

In this world, probably not everyone knows the name Pandra, because it has been replaced by its nickname:

The City of Machines – Pandra.

The most advanced scientific and technological power in the universe gathers place, the mechanical city of Pandra. Ninety percent of the mechanical technology products used by people today are produced here, and almost all of the best mechanical craftsmen, the richest consortiums in the field of machinery, and the most cutting-edge mechanical researchers are here.

This is a holy place that everyone yearns for.

Countless people have come and gone to make a pilgrimage here, but this is a forbidden place for ordinary people. Only those who have a government-approved certificate have the right to buy a spaceship ticket to Pandra, which can be used for a maximum stay of 15 working days in Pandra, and if you want to stay in Pandra for a long time, you must obtain a relevant high-end researcher certificate or a huge investment certificate, and you want to obtain Pandra's resident status -

It's an unimaginably difficult task!

"You're actually an official resident of Pendra!" The senior sister gasped.

"Please continue your work." The young man's cold voice was like a bucket of cold water splashed on the girl's red hair: "In addition, you leaked my personal information in front of everyone, strictly speaking, I can complain about you." ”

The senior sister froze.

"If you can do your job within a minute, I can withdraw the complaint." The teenager put forward his own conditions.

So, no longer daring to mess around, the red-haired girl quickly completed the work in hand. Taking the item from her, Doug stepped in the same direction they had left before.

The expressionless and pale thin boy passed by, and Doug Grumman did not say a word to him the whole time.

After Doug left, the freshmen who were still in line exploded:

"Oh my God! It's a Pandra! The people of Pandara will actually come to Bailuxing! ”

"Isn't the best mechanical academy in the universe in Pandra? It's notoriously hard to get into! But Pandra natives are born with the qualifications! ”

"This only shows that the Pandra thinks that the mechanical department of the Imperial Academy is better!"

"But...... That Pandra man is not from the mechanical department, but from the cooking department......"

As a result, everyone felt a cold wind drift by.

"Haha! It seems that the culinary department of our Imperial Academy is very good! Even the people of Pandra are here to sign up! In the end, someone dryly summed it up.

As for the thin boy, no one paid attention to it anymore, and in the end, it was the golden machine that helped him carry his luggage and escorted the lost master all the way to the next location.

***

The next designated location is the classroom of the Faculty of Cuisine. Mugan and Dobby arrived neither earlier nor later, with only six people in front.

The classroom was large, and everyone sat in a very scattered space, with most of them sitting in the back of the middle.

"Muggen, where are we sitting?" Dobby asked, leaning into Muggan's ear.

He thought he was asking quietly, but actually—

The whole classroom heard ̄▽ ̄.

All the students in the classroom turned their heads to look at them in unison, except for Dobby, who was nervously looking at Muggan, and Mughan, who was looking intently at the classroom, not noticed.

"First row, of course! Lucky you! There was no one to grab a place in the first row! Sharp-eyed and noticing that there was no one sitting in the first row, Mugan immediately pointed over: "Dobby, let's go to the first row and take a seat!" ”

Everyone: Nonsense! Never have to grab the first row! No one ever sits!

"The first row is close to the teacher, but it's the best location! Dad said that he wanted me to go to school and try to grab the first row of seats~" I didn't know what other people were thinking, and Mugen was elated.

"Is that so? There are few students on our planet, and everyone is sitting in the first row. Only Dobby listened carefully to what Muggan said, nodded thoughtfully, and hurriedly said, "Such a good position, then let's sit down quickly." ”

So two fools and a stupid machine qì people rushed to the first row (the most unpopular) to grab a seat~\(≧▽≦)/~

Not long after they sat down, Doug Grumman, a new man in glasses, arrived, and sat directly in the last row furthest from the others, pulling out a paper book and looking at it.

The hands of the wall clock on the wall finally pointed to the time that had to be reached, and in a second, the secret door at the front of the classroom opened, and five tall, short, fat and thin people with different teacher appearances walked in one by one.

Walking in the front is the three-headed man is particularly fancy, and the hair color and hairstyle of each head are different, which looks particularly eye-catching. The second professor looked very fat, and the other professors looked very decent, especially the one at the back, who at first Mugen didn't even notice his presence at all.

However, it seems that the automatic secret door did not notice his existence either: after all the professors in front of him entered, and before the last professor entered, the secret door closed mercilessly.

"Huh?" Mugen was surprised, but no one was surprised except him, he didn't know what was going on, and after one last glance at where the secret door was closed, Mugen turned his gaze back to the podium in front of him: the professors were already seated on it.

"Hello everyone, I am the chief professor of the Department of Cuisine, my name is Kurno, the forbidden sentence is to feed >, don't break the precepts ^_^ in front of me" Sitting on the podium, Kurno was the first to introduce himself. The voice came from the mouth of the calm male head of the three heads, and the remaining two heads, a man and a woman, looked forward to the next two heads, smiling and exuding a signal of "I am friendly" to the new students.

Dobby, who is well versed in the principle of "ask if you don't understand", then said "whisper" to Mugan again:

"Mugan, is our professor male or female?"

It's really not to blame Dobby for having a loud voice, he really tried to "whisper" with the smallest voice - the absolute lowest volume of whispers between the thunder dragons is at this level.

It's a pity -

He is now in a multi-species habitat, and his lowest volume is much louder than the normal volume of many people. Everyone in the classroom, including the three heads of Professor Kurno, the central figure in the whisper, looked at Dobby.

"Yes Madam, Kurno is a feminine name in the local language." Mugan replied to him naturally: "Blessing of the sky, Miss Kurno should have been born in May, this name is very contemporary, only women born in a certain year will take such a name-"

"Oh......" all the freshmen, even the other three professors on the podium, were taught at the same time.

"Ahem!" Before Mogan could reveal the age information of his name's concealment, Kurno coughed loudly. So everyone fell silent.

The remaining three professors hurriedly finished introducing themselves, and after discovering that all three professors were secondary professors, many new students in the classroom became excited.

According to the regulations of the Imperial College, a department may have a chief professor, three secondary professors, a number of ordinary professors, and a number of teaching assistants.

"I heard that most of the freshmen reception in the college are done by ordinary professors or teaching assistants, and the lowest in our department is actually a second professor, which is really valued!" At that time, there was a lot of excitement among the new students.

"That...... Just a little bit of an excuse to explain here. Kurno interrupted the students' discussion with a smile: "Everyone is very lucky: in our culinary department, the minimum title of a professor is also a second professor!" ”

The freshmen were in an uproar!

Everyone was in an excited uproar at first, and then, after figuring out the meaning behind this sentence, they were stunned and in an uproar:

The minimum title is second professorship→ and each department can only have a maximum of three second professors = all professors in the department sit on the bench of the podium.

Are these the only professors in the Department of Cooking?

The freshmen were embarrassed.

"Everybody's smart, that's it!" Not caring at all, Kurno still grinned: "Next, please ask our department head ......"

"Huh?! What about the department head? For the first time, the smiling mask on his face cracked, and Kurno stood up.

"Someone was locked out just now." Mugan was very considerate about what he had just seen.

"The head of the department hasn't been recognized! These mechanical idiots! The young man's head cursed, the woman's head smiled at Mughan, the calm male head complained to the last professor who walked in front of the head of the department, and Kurno ran to the secret door and opened the door.

The head of the department, who had a very weak sense of storage, appeared behind the door with a large plate.

"I waited outside for too long, so I made a little afternoon tea snack for everyone to eat."

The smell of the snacks came to the nose, and without saying anything, Kurno and the other professors took the large plate of the head of the department and distributed the snacks to each of the new students.

"It's delicious—" Mugan's eyes widened and he looked up, he saw that Dobby also had the same expression, not only Dobby, but all the freshmen present had a shocked face.

It was a shocking expression after being completely shocked by the delicious taste on the tip of the tongue.

"The taste is very soft, and the tip of the tongue slips off when you touch it...... "Sigma couldn't taste the taste, so Mugan carefully told him his feelings, holding the half of the snack that Mugen gave him in his hand, Sigma tried to record it, and finally carefully received the snack that Mugen said was very delicious.

"Are the dim sum delicious? In the next few years, I hope that you will be able to study well in the Faculty of Cuisine and make delicious confectionery for your family, friends, and guests when you graduate. ”

When everyone was conquered by the delicacy, Mr. Department Chief spoke with a smile.

Many years later, many of the freshmen present did not remember his face, but they remembered what he said and the wonderful taste of the dim sum in mind.