"What? Let me transfer to the Department of Mech Design? ”

Chen Mengmeng looked at Tang Ping, the head of the design department with a smile on his face, and refused mercilessly: "No need, I think it's good to stay in the combat mecha department." ”

"Why? Originally, when you entered the school, didn't you fill in the volunteer for the mecha design department? You'd love to go this way. Tang Ping, who originally thought that this matter would be a certainty, did not expect that this invitation would be refused.

You must know that the name of the mecha design department of the First Military Academy is the top of the pyramid wherever it is placed, as long as Chen Mengmeng transfers to their department, after graduation, she can choose from any imperial mecha design institute and military science research institute.

Even if she wants to take the path of an independent designer, it is easier to become famous with a teacher in the industry, isn't it?

And if Chen Mengmeng continues to stay in the combat mecha department, it is inevitable that he will go to the battlefield after graduation.

One is the road to great wealth and nobility without having to work hard in the rear, and the other is a road full of unknown and fear of death, and Tang Ping feels that no one in this world should choose the second one.

But the girl in front of her didn't even hesitate and made a categorical choice.

"Well, maybe I'm young and ignorant, but I've found that the battle mech department is quite suitable for me now."

Chen Mengmeng raised the corners of her mouth, "What the grades are are like, they won't be replaced inexplicably, the teachers are very amiable, you can ask any questions in class, and the classmates are also very easy to get along with, there will be no backhand backstabs, and you will run away when you encounter problems." ”

Tang Ping's old face flushed, and he felt that he had been heavily connotated: "There were indeed some things before, but there was negligence in the management of our department, and we had some teachers and students who were not very authentic in doing things. But I can promise you that it won't be in the future, Heidi-san has already transferred to another school, and Mr. Tamagawa has already been criticized and educated, so you see."

Tang Ping felt that he still wanted to fight for it.

"Why do you want me to transfer to the mecha design department?" Chen Mengmeng was a little puzzled.

Tang Ping touched the tip of his nose unnaturally: "That's it. Generally speaking, our school has a mecha design competition every year, so that there are two champions in two years, and generally speaking, we will choose one of the two champions to participate in the biennial national college student mecha design exhibition. The second half of the year is the day when the exhibition will be held, last year's champion is Wen Liyang, and this year it is you."

Chen Mengmeng immediately understood what Tang Ping meant. Wen Liyang has currently been accepted as a personal disciple by the president of the Mecha Designers Association, and representing the school in the exhibition will only make the school questioned.

And he is the identity of the Combat Mecha Department, and it is not right to go to the exhibition on behalf of the school's mecha design department, and it is not right to say that the first military school sent to participate in the exhibition is the study of the mecha department, and there is no place to put the face of the mecha design department.

"I'm not leaving the Battlemech Department, but if you don't mind, I think I can do a double degree." Chen Mengmeng thought for a while and gave an answer.

After all, she was still worried about how to continue to use the laboratory of the mecha design department after the mecha design competition, and it was difficult to find such a well-equipped and advanced design laboratory.

Tang Ping moved very quickly, and Chen Mengmeng received a notice of opening a double degree in the afternoon, that is, from today, she had to seriously attend all the courses of the mecha design department, and complete the corresponding assignments, exams and experimental courses to get credits.

In terms of arranging classes, Tang Ping even asked for a class schedule for the Combat Mecha Department very intimately, and compared it to arranging a class schedule for Chen Mengmeng with almost no conflict time.

If there is really a class that cannot be scheduled, let Chen Mengmeng come to his office at night and let him give individual guidance.

In this way, Chen Mengmeng's days became full again, and he instantly returned to the busy state before the mecha design competition.

Some students in the Department of Mecha Design disdainfully posted on the campus network that Chen Mengmeng would rather take a double degree than change majors, saying that Chen Mengmeng is proud and arrogant, and when it comes to the end of the semester, she will look good if she can't take care of both sides. was sprayed by countless netizens on the spot.

[Let you read more, you prefer to raise pigs, and raise yourself like a pig.] ]

[Little fools have to study hard, don't learn a major when the time comes, and you can't compare to others.] ]

[He's in a hurry, he's in a hurry, he's in a hurry to study a major!] ]

Wen Xiaoxing, as Chen Mengmeng's fan sister, was even more angry and followed the IP address to find the person who mocked him overnight, and threw the question bank of the mecha design contest in his face, so that he could also get the champion of the mecha design contest and eat lemons again.

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"It's over, it's over! Borrow me some of your homework! I forgot to do the military case analysis exercise that Lao Hu assigned a few days ago. Before class, Tian Yang jumped to his feet in a hurry, in case Lao Hu pulled him up in class to answer, he couldn't let out a fart.

"Take it." Chen Mengmeng handed over a stack of densely written A4 paper, "If he smokes you, you can read it, I can say it myself." ”

"Oh my God, Chen Mengmeng, are you still human? I wonder if you have 48 hours in a day. Ivy looked suspiciously at the dense analysis on this stack of papers, and the map of the distribution of forces between the two sides drawn by Zhi Brain.

Looking at the few dry paragraphs that she had squeezed out for three days in the library that had not been written on a single piece of paper, Ivy fell into autism.

Chen Mengmeng smiled and didn't speak. Of course, her day is also 24 hours, and in order to be able to juggle two majors at the same time, the effort she puts in is really only known to herself.

"You must have been busy lately, right? Aren't you and Tian Yang taking care of the affairs of the student union of Mobile Phone A Academy? ”

"Yes, in the second half of the academic year, the seniors of the combat mecha department will start to exchange credits by performing tasks, so Nat and Ji An are now the hands of the shopkeepers, and they are all thrown to us. In the name of it, it is to train us in advance? ”

"They don't know what they're busy with, they just disappear after class, don't you notice that they didn't show up to pick you up that day? These days, I'm preparing for the new year, and in a few months it's the school's anniversary, and I'm bald when I think about it. "As the next president of the Mecha Academy Student Council designated by Ji An, Ivy has also been busy recently.

"Let me see who's speaking ill of me?" At the back door of the classroom, Nat walked in with a wicked grin.

Ivy finally complained twice, and was caught, a little embarrassed, but then stood up angrily: "What's wrong?" Am I wrong? That day, the Meng Meng Star Thief was in distress, and everyone said to get together at night, but you and Ji An didn't come, saying that there was something. ”

"I can't find anyone on weekdays, everything is left to me and Tian Yang to do, I thought you weren't going to take us to play now!"

"Hey, don't get angry, don't get angry." Nat raised her hand and rubbed Ivy's short hair to smooth her hair.

"Mengmeng, I'm sorry, Ji An and I have really had something to do recently.." Nat looked at Chen Mengmeng apologetically, "Your gift, Ivy brought it to us a few days ago, thank you." ”

"It's all little things, what's there to be thankful for." Chen Mengmeng didn't care.

At that time, she thought that the busyness in Nat's mouth might be the study of the junior year and the preparation before the mission in the second half of the year, but she didn't expect it

Thank you for the tip of the miracle 123 big guy~

(End of chapter)