Lin Feng was dragged by the old man to a public flying machine and rushed all the way to Damir Academy.

"The old man's name is Lishouchuan, and he is currently the dean of the Demir Institute of Science and Technology. It's not me bragging, back then, I led the Demir Institute of Science and Technology, from the fourth to the bottom of the three hundred and seventy-two colleges in Kennastar to the twenty-third now, which is invincible ...... "This old man called Lishouchuan is obviously a dean, but along the way, like a child showing off, he excitedly listed the glorious deeds of the Demir Institute of Science and Technology to Lin Feng, and constantly had to express to Lin Feng the information that "you have made a lot of money by joining the Damir Institute of Science and Technology", which made Lin Feng listen to the black line.

However, Lin Feng also learned about the current situation of the academy circle from this old man's words.

There are forty-two cities in Kennastar, each city has at least twenty cities, and thousands of colleges of different sizes, all in different styles. But only the 372 colleges that have been officially accepted as a talent base for the government and the military can be regarded as instream. Hongwu Dojo can also be regarded as an academy in the stream, but among the three hundred and seventy-two academies, it ranks three hundred and sixty-five, and its reputation is not obvious.

The Damir Institute of Technology is much stronger, now ranked 23rd, which is considered a first-class school. Within fifty, each institution is a behemoth, inextricably linked to the government and military, and it is difficult to advance each one. The top five "five academies" have not been shaken for more than ten years, and at most they only exchange positions with each other.

Lin Feng didn't expect the competition between colleges and universities to be so fierce, and he listened with great interest.

The journey passed quickly in the dean's description, and the two quickly arrived at the Demir Institute of Technology.

The Daimir Institute of Technology was built on a medium-sized island made of earth and stone, in the middle of a huge lake south of the city of Miller. It covers an area of 243 square kilometers, has more than 80% greenery, has a completely independent ecosystem, has the sunrise and sunset simulated by the ecological shield "shell", has the most comfortable living environment, and has an extremely complete defense system, in Lin Feng's opinion, it is simply a paradise.

The dean dragged Lin Feng to a small conference room next to the dean's office, summoned the school's top management, and announced to them the decision to hire Lin Feng as a professor in the Department of Mecha Engineering.

The school's top brass was blown up by the decision.

"Lord Headmaster, I know a few famous masters of Kennastar mecha engineering, and none of them are so young!"

"This person is younger than my kid, that is, the second and third grades, how can such a young person be a professor?"

"Even if you start studying mecha engineering in your mother's womb, you can't have the level of a master!"

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Everyone was questioning Lin Feng's age. Lin Feng didn't care, it was a big deal to be a student, as long as he could enter the Damir Institute of Science and Technology, he could do anything, and he jumped up like a fried hair: "This is my decision!" I'm informing! Do you still want to get mixed up in this academy? ”

Everyone was suddenly silent.

Seeing that everyone stopped talking, Li Shouchuan finally showed a satisfied expression: "Very good, so that the three professors of the mecha engineering department of our college will be together!" Lin Feng just came, you have something to take care of him, do you know? ”

"Yes, Headmaster."

After completing the entry procedures, the school assigned Lin Feng a single villa as a residence and arranged an office. At the beginning of the second day of the studio, Lin Feng first walked around the academy and familiarized himself with the environment.

I have to say that the environment of the Damir Institute of Science and Technology is really good, different from the hard style of the Hongwu Dojo, full of relaxed academic atmosphere. Lin Feng knew that this was because this was an academic area, and the Battle Academy was estimated to feel much more barbaric.

After walking around, it was already evening, Lin Feng had eaten something in the college's cafeteria and returned to the villa. The college professor's villa covers a large area, and the front yard is a small garden of about 100 square meters, and there is a pool in the middle. There is a warehouse in the backyard that can be used as a training ground or as a laboratory or workshop, and next to the warehouse is an open-air swimming pool, but now it is empty without a drop of water. The main body of the villa has three floors, bedrooms, kitchens, living rooms, study rooms, etc., and there is even a gravity fitness room.

It was the first time for Lin Feng to live in such a luxurious place, but he didn't feel any discomfort. After taking a hasty shower and lying on the bed, Lin Feng put on a holographic helmet and entered the network.

As soon as he entered the network, Lin Feng's mailbox exploded. He hurriedly checked and found that it was all sent by the eccentric old man of the Pharmacists Association, Sander, urging him to go to the Pharmacists Association quickly. Lin Feng counted the days, there was still a period of time before the Galaxy Pharmacist Rookie Competition, what are you looking for him now?

However, seeing that Sander was looking for him in such a hurry, Lin Feng still decided to take a look.

When he arrived at the Pharmacists Association, Lin Feng immediately sent a message to Sander: "Old man Sander, I'm here, right at the door." Less than two minutes later, an enraged Sander ran over in a puff of smoke.

"You kid! The rookie race is a big deal! Can't you come to the association often? ”

"I have something else to do." Lin Feng waved his hand and explained.

Sander immediately blew his beard and glared: "What can be more important than the rookie competition!" ”

"I want to work, I want to eat." Lin Feng stretched out his hand and said helplessly. He didn't lie to Sander, now he is a professor at the Demir Institute of Technology, and he works seriously.

"Forget it, leave it all to you! Luckily, you know to come up and check it out before the game starts...... Let's go, let those two old guys know what it means to be a demon! Sander was so anxious that he pulled Lin Feng and left, without giving Lin Feng time to speak.

The two came to a room inside the association, where two old men and two young people, a man and a woman, were exchanging something, and they were stunned when they saw Sandra coming back with a teenager they didn't know.

"Old immortal, this is the little genius you blow all day long?" One of the thin old men laughed.

"That's right! Old pork ribs, let you open your eyes today! "Sander looked proud.

"How do you compare?" Another red-nosed old man asked coldly.

"Three!" Sander held out three fingers. "Choose one of the first-order, second-order, and third-order elixirs, prepare ten bottles, and comprehensively score from the three aspects of success rate, quality, and time!"

"Okay, no problem!" The thin old man slapped his palm and answered.

"Let's go and discuss what potion to compare." Sander pulled the two old men out of the room in a hurry.

After the three old men left, the atmosphere in the room immediately cooled. Lin Feng didn't care, he just sat in place and closed his eyes. He had a lot to think about, including mecha engineering, pharmacy, reflective combat, and even the content of the class.

"That's it, you want to participate in the rookie competition too?" Suddenly, a mocking voice sounded in my ears. Lin Feng opened his eyes and saw that it was that young man.

The young man, dressed in a white robe, looked at him coldly, his face full of contempt and disdain. The woman sitting next to him, dressed in a white dress, bowed slightly at him, revealing a smile, but giving people a feeling of rejection thousands of miles away.

"Did I provoke you?" Lin Feng scolded secretly, closed his eyes again, and ignored them.

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