In the infirmary.

Lu Lulu sat upright on the small sofa.

North stood next to the cabinet, Kirby slumped in the chair, and Liu Dachui stood behind Lu Lulu.

The assistant dean crossed his legs and sat behind the dormitory manager.

The dormitory manager smiled at Lu Lulu and said, "After a whole day of data testing today, I have reached a preliminary conclusion."

Lu Lulu nodded.

The dormitory manager smiled and said, "Do you want to hear a tactful answer or a direct one?"

Lu Lulu: …………

"Directly."

Kirby answered for Lu Lulu.

The dormitory manager nodded and said, "It's like this. I have some bad news for you."

"I looked at your data and found that your physical strength value decreased because you did training that your body function could not withstand."

"In this case, not only will your physical strength not increase, but it will also decrease due to damage to your body functions."

Kirby's lips trembled: "Carrying a heavy load and running cross-country will cause functional damage?"

Lu Lulu glared at him and Kirby quickly shut up.

The dormitory manager added: "Compared to your physical strength, I would like to talk more about your mental strength."

"Your mental strength is very malleable. With just a little professional practice, it will increase rapidly."

"The reason why your mental power level has not improved in the past fifteen years, I guess it's because you have never conducted professional mental power training."

Lu Lulu nodded.

The dormitory manager smiled and said, "Do you know an ancient medical technique?"

Lu Lulu was puzzled: "What?"

The dormitory manager stroked her nonexistent beard and said, "That's Chinese medicine!"

Lu Lulu: ………

"It would be much simpler if you could use Chinese medicine to explain your physical condition."

"Lu Lulu, you are weak."

The dormitory manager looked serious.

Lu Lu touched her toes to the ground, thinking that it was better for girls to pretend than for boys, but she still felt a little embarrassed.

"Your body is very weak, so it is not suitable for strenuous exercise, let alone high-intensity physical training."

Lu Lulu coughed and said, "How can we improve it?"

The dormitory manager sighed: "That's the problem."

She shook her head: "I guess if you want to increase your physical strength limit, you have to rely on daily gentle exercise and dietary supplements."

North frowned: "Then in the short term..."

"In the short term... at least four years, the maximum you can get is one level up."

The dormitory manager took a sip of chrysanthemum tea with a serious expression.

Lu Lulu froze in place.

If she can't improve quickly within four years, then her four years in college will be wasted.

If her physical strength is too low, she will not be able to research mechas or materials above level D.

Even if she was the only mecha designer in the academy, she could join the school team to participate in the five-school mecha competition without competing in the selection, but she would still be hindered by the upper limit of her physical strength...

Lu Lulu sat there in a daze.

She had just been sentenced to death.

We still took the same shabby bus back to the dormitory, but after a week of cross-country running with loads, the four of us could basically get on the bus, secure ourselves, and fall asleep right away.

But this time, Lu Lulu couldn't fall asleep.

After she returned to the dormitory, she took a look at the message sent by Yize and frowned.

[Sooner or later, the world's number one]: Do you know the underground mecha arena? I see they are hiring mecha maintenance technicians there, and the salary is quite high.

[AAA Pants Wholesale Laoliu]: OK, I'll think about it.

………………

The next morning, Lu Lulu was notified to meet the dean.

This was the first time she met this old man in his nineties.

The old man sat in a wheelchair, looking at Lu Lulu who walked into the office with no expression on his face.

"sit down."

Lu Lulu sat down.

The old man took a sip of his drink and said, "I'm the dean of the Mecha Academy, Wen Ke."

"He is also the 54th-ranked senior mecha master in the Star Alliance."

"Lu Lulu, I already know about your physical condition, so..."

His cloudy eyes stared at Lu Lulu: "I'll give you two choices."

"First, apply to change your major to mecha color grading. The physical requirements there are not as high as those for mecha designers."

"Second, even if I can't graduate within four years, I can't change my major. I will always stick to the path of mecha designer."

"You choose."

Wen Ke put down the strawberry milkshake in his hand and looked at Lu Lulu quietly.

Lu Lulu looked a little surprised.

"Dean, did you notice that the color of the mecha Yellow River in my entrance examination work was specially adjusted?!"

Wen Ke was stunned. He looked at Lu Lulu's bright black eyes, was silent for a moment, and nodded: "I see."

Before Lu Lulu could be happy for too long, she heard Wen Ke say, "It's all broken into pieces, can't you see it?"

Lu Lulu's joyful expression at meeting her mentor froze on her face.

"what?"

Wen Ke glanced at her and said, "The defense was too poor. It broke within a few minutes of the test."

Lu Lulu lowered her head.

Wen Ke was a little impatient: "Okay, answer me, which path to choose."

"I'm not changing my major. I like designing mechas."

Lu Lulu raised her head and looked into Wen Ke's eyes: "I don't want to give up."

Wen Ke narrowed his eyes and said, "You still don't understand. With your physical strength, you can only be a junior mecha master at best."

"The graduation points that a junior mecha master certificate can add are not high. If you want to graduate successfully, you have to participate in various missions. Many of them are for the mecha academy and are very dangerous."

"Even if you complete missions during your winter and summer vacations, it's still not enough to graduate successfully."

Wen Ke leaned forward, his eyes sharp as a hawk: "You still need to participate in the military academy mecha competition and get first place. Only then can you meet the graduation requirements."

Lu Lulu looked calm: "There are four years in college, and I have four chances to participate in the mecha competition. Four chances are enough."

"I believe in myself and I believe in my teammates."

Wen Ke rolled his eyes and pulled out a contract from the table: "In this case, then sign the contract. During the four years of college, no matter what the circumstances, you cannot change your major. If you violate this, you must pay me 10 million star coins."

Lu Lulu: ... "Ah?"

She took the contract with a confused look on her face and was stunned.

She widened her eyes and looked at Wen Ke blankly.

This is the contract to hire her into Vink Studio, with a monthly salary of... five thousand star coins.

After Lu Lulu left, Wen Ke looked at the sloppy handwriting on the contract and twitched his mouth: "The handwriting is so ugly."

The Dean's Assistant came out from behind the cabinet.

He looked at Wen Ke's old back with an extremely ugly expression: "Why did you hire her into the studio? She is not worthy! She is not worthy of studying Master Li Wen..."

"Xiao He!"

Wen Ke interrupted the assistant, he turned around and looked at him: "You have seen her mecha, you know better than me, her attainments in this area, in the future, it is very likely that she will surpass the teacher."

“So, there is no such thing as worthy or not worthy.”

Wen Ke lowered his head and looked at Lu Lulu's signature on the table.

The dean's assistant looked pale: "You want to take her as your disciple?"

Wen Ke smiled softly: "The last disciple."

"Xiao He, I'm old now. I don't have time to pursue the secrets of the past."

"Xiao He, you are my only two disciples. After I die, you will take over everything I have to bear. Whether you are willing to be involved or not."

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