"It's just some basic guides, and you don't have to put too much pressure on yourself to relax and read." The strings are carefully instructed on the podium.

Yuchen nodded, and then began to browse the words on the big screen eagerly, his eyes constantly skimming over the important words.

These valuable materials are knowledge that Yuchen can't usually get.

In Canghai Academy, the only knowledge that Yuchen can obtain is the various scientific theories obtained from the classroom.

But the school of knowledge about the human form does not say a word.

Now is a great opportunity, how can Yuchen let it go.

"Alright, stop, boy." Strings turned off the big screen in Yuchen's reluctant eyes, "Next, it's time for the practice part, novices don't be afraid to make mistakes, I am not short of money, teacher." ”

"Oh, yes. I forgot to ask you, which of the three professions do you want to be? "The string problem caught Yuchen off guard.

"I want to be a mechanic and create my own humanoid girls."

"The ideal is very plump. However, as a disciple of the top mechanic of the Spirit of the Creation Mechanism, how could he have a low vision. Strings said happily.

"Okay, let's set a small goal first, let's try to make an innovative creation of our own design, of course, the humanoid is the best."

"Innovative creations?"

"Yes, the most important thing in innovation is creativity, to have the spirit of innovation, to make something different." The strings slowly descended from the podium.

"I see your cute face, and I know that you haven't adapted to this profession yet." String walked over to an alloy door in the upper right corner of the base, "Come and have a look at my studio." ”

Strings pressed his left palm on the palm reader next to him, and the light blue door opened.

Yuchen and Aya Si hurriedly followed.

The string studio is a bit like a room in the feather dust, with a small space but a very clever layout.

A workbench the size of an ordinary desk is filled with precision instruments large and small, as well as a pile of gears and refined metal.

On the left-hand side is a robotic arm, surrounded by heavy armor plates. It looks like a missile, ready to be launched.

On the right-hand side is a stack of classified data, all written in special invisible ink and stamped with a special seal.

The top of the wall is plastered with all kinds of design drawings of old creations, and some of them have marked the structural points with red markers.

There's a mechanical punk art style.

There were a lot of strange contraptions on the ground that Yuchen had never seen before, some of which were only half completed, and the other was not yet finished.

What interests Yuchen the most is that there is a mechanical puppet in the corner of the wall with an upper body almost exactly like a human, and the lower body has lost the legs that a human should have, and only a few worn lines are hanging weakly, which is very artistic.

Strings cover Feather Dust's eyes with her hand, preventing Feather Dust from continuing to observe.

"That's all failure, boy, don't rush it, do everything gradually." Strings showed an unexpected seriousness when teaching people, "Make the things good first, and then think about the human form, I don't want you to delay the time on the detour like me." ”

Although Yuchen has been with strings for a whole year in the process of working part-time, there are indeed many things that Yuchen does not know about strings.

"I'm here to see this." Strings pointed at something like a rice cooker in the past at Feather Dust's feet.

If it weren't for the strings deliberately pointing it out, Yuchen would really use it as a rice cooker.

"This was specially developed by me a month ago, but unfortunately I felt that it had no use value, and I was reluctant to throw it away, so I kept it there." Strings put it mildly.

"Is the teacher's creative creation?" Yuchen held up what looked like a rice cooker, "What is this?" ”

"It's called Talent Insight, and as the name suggests, it's a tool that allows you to see your talents, see what you're suitable for, and what you're good at."

"How can such a powerful creation be said to be useless, and it is deliberately placed in the corner, this kind of instrument must be very valuable for mass production." Feather Dust looked at the strings in confusion.

"There's an important issue that I've overlooked from the very beginning of the design of this thing." Strings said lightly, "Tell you in advance, if you have a talent for this kind of thing, will you definitely do it?" Does what you really want to do must be the same as what you are naturally good at? And if you have a stable job and measure your talent through an instrument, can you willingly change your current stable job? ”

"Although there are people who want to know their talents in advance, success is achieved by 1% talent and 99% hard work, and the key is their own efforts. For example, I may not be good at working as a humanoid mechanic, but I have put in more effort than others to get to where I am today. For my own sake, I don't want this device to be invented. ”

"yes, sorry, I didn't think about it that much."

"It's not your fault, there is no completely right party in this matter, I just hope that you can think dialectically about the two sides of various novel creations in this era of rapid development of science and technology." Strings thought for a moment and scratched his chin, "I'm sorry, I'm going to be away again." ”

"It's okay, master, what you said does have some truth." Yuchen said.

"Ahem, let's get back to the point, innovation is to improve according to your own goals, with the help of the original object, so that it is ordered, combined, and changed according to your own thinking."

"So, is this teacher's improvement based on the rice cooker of the last century?"

"Uh, it's not a rice cooker, it's just a helmet." The strings seem to breathe fire in their eyes.

"Teacher, I was wrong." Feather Dust realized that his language was inappropriate.

Strings glanced at the time on the big screen.

Seven fifteen minutes

"That's all for today. You have to go to school from Monday to Wednesday, so you can come over Thursday and Saturday from now on. Strings stretched, "Teacher, I've had a busy day, and I'm going to take a break." ”

"Okay, teacher, I'm leaving."

"Wait a minute, I'll bring you something good." Strings stopped Feather Dust as he was about to leave.

Strings rummaged through the studio, searched for a long time, and finally walked out with a bag of parts and a few drawings.

"It's a discarded part that doesn't work for me, and you can use it for practice. This is the drawing I designed before, you can refer to the drawing method and design what you want to make yourself. The strings explained carefully, and then handed the parts and drawings to Yuchen.

"Okay, I'll explore it myself when I have free time."

Yuchen made a promise.

Strings walked out of the secret passage with Feather Dust and Ayasi.

Pull open the locked gate, and the central shopping street still exudes a colorful light at night.

"Don't tell outsiders about things here, I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble. Goodbye then, young man and little girl. The strings beckoned.

Feather Dust and Aya Si politely say goodbye and leave the melody repair shop.

"I hope my eyes can be on it once, don't you say, God." Strings raised his head to look at the sky.