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We sped all the way and soon arrived at Los Angeles Institute of Technology. The scenery here is beautiful, surrounded by green trees, and has a strong academic atmosphere.
Pepper took Lemu to the agreed classroom in a hurry. Vice Principal Amic and another professor Mountbatten had been waiting for a long time.
Aimik changed out of his white lab coat and put on a black jacket, looking a lot more serious.
After greeting everyone, he sat in the middle of the classroom and started reviewing questions under the watchful eye of another middle-aged female professor with long, harsh nasolabial folds.
The questions are unexpectedly simple, and they are all knowledge points that are within the scope of human understanding.
The great sage could give the correct answer almost as soon as he saw the question. Lai Mu wrote fluently and enjoyed copying it.
Amick, the invigilator, looked a little worried. Was this child really good at it? Or was she completely clueless? Didn't she have to stop and think?
The witch Mountbatten had a sneer on her face, and her strictly symmetrical nasolabial folds were crooked. She knew how difficult the question was, and she had already formed a bad impression in her mind.
Humph, you must be uneducated!
An hour passed quickly. The exam was supposed to last more than three hours, but Lai Mu deliberately finished it at 59 minutes and 59 seconds.
She stretched herself, her long light blue hair spreading out in the warm sunshine, emitting a glimmer of crystal light. This scene, set against the background of the classroom, had a strange kind of youthful charm.
Aimik took the test paper and put on the reading glasses in his pocket, while Mountbatten stood behind him and watched.
The more I looked at it, the more something seemed wrong. It was all written so densely... and it was all in beautiful artistic fonts.
The answers were even more astonishing, with a high-level perspective, extensive citations, and even extended ideas beyond the scope of the question. Even for multiple-choice questions, she marked the cutting-edge technologies and research results in the relevant fields in the blank space next to them.
Rather than taking the exam, it would be more accurate to say that she reviewed the entire test paper with a knowledge level far beyond that level.
Soon Aimik finished scoring on the spot, with a look of amazement and surprise on his face.
"This is impossible!"
Mountbatten exclaimed, and reviewed it again with shaking hands.
Full marks! Of course it is full marks! It is only full marks, because the highest score is full marks.
Even if Aimik answered the questions himself, he would not be able to do so fast. But definitely not as fast as her. It was simply not a speed that a human could have!
This little guy is indeed a rare genius. Stark is right. Although he is arrogant, bad-tempered and likes to play tricks, he is very reliable this time.
Lai Mu sat in his seat, fiddling with a gel pen idly, waiting for the results to be announced.
He shook his head, shook his long hair, and tied his hair up with a pen as a hairpin.
Pepper on the side was a little restless. Although both Lemu and Stark said that Lemu's level was very high, even up to the level of a doctorate, she had not seen it with her own eyes after all.
Aimik walked up to Lai Mu with a warm smile and said in a gentle voice: "Congratulations, you have been specially admitted and officially become a member of Los Angeles Institute of Technology. I will submit your application to the school later. I wish you a pleasant life experience in school."
He had been preparing for three other exams and a thirty-minute talk with Lai Mu afterwards, but Aimik didn't even mention it at this moment.
Aimick was serious and invited Lei Mu solemnly, "I remember you said before that you planned to get a doctorate in two years. Are you interested in becoming my student, Ms. Etxeberria?"
"My research interests include mathematics, biochemistry, metal materials, astronomy, ship design, quantum mechanics, nuclear engineering and more than 12 other fields. I have doctoral degrees myself, not counting honorary degrees."
Aimik started his doctoral studies at the age of 20 and was still doing so at the age of 46. He obtained a doctorate degree approximately every two years, while also taking on research in other fields during this period.
I didn't expect this kind old man to be so amazing! You can't judge a person by his appearance... His eyesight is not very good, no wonder he wears glasses.
Lai Mu sighed inwardly, it’s okay, I’ll have to get used to it sooner or later, this is the price of having such a stunning beauty.
"…I am happy to be your student, but please don't mistake my gender."
Aimick looked at her/him/ta in surprise. She was stunned for three seconds, and felt that young people in the United States now really know how to have fun.
Lai Mu suddenly raised his head and made a request somewhat embarrassedly, "Also, I may not be able to spare much time to stay in school, but I will definitely finish all the subjects, please forgive me for this."
Aimick agreed with a smile, "Of course, as long as you can complete your studies, you will be very free here. And true geniuses will always have some small privileges."
It was already late and the sky was dim. It would take more than an hour for Lai Mu and the others to drive back, so they did not stay any longer.
Watching the receding backs of Lai Mu and others, Aimik took off the wig on his head, sorted it out carefully and put it back on. His head was shiny and clear.
Aimik suddenly sighed and said earnestly, "Little Lauren, I have been with you for so many years, and I have always told you that your personality is too extreme, which is not good."
"It's easy to get yourself into trouble, and it's easy to cause trouble for others. How old are you now?"
"And don't underestimate young people. They are our future and hope."
The last sentence sounded more like a muttering to himself, and it was unclear whether he was warning Lauren Mountbatten or speaking to himself.
Mountbatten lowered his head in shame, and a middle-aged man stammered like a child, "I see...Teacher..."
Aimik laughed out of anger. He glared at Mountbatten and said, "How many times have you said these three words? It's useless to know them. You have to change them!"
Chapter 16. Foodies are easily bribed
Bennett is a junior at Los Angeles Tech. He has already found a supervisor because he plans to stay on campus for graduate studies. So he spends every day in his supervisor's computer lab studying his research project.
My supervisor happened to be the designer of the school network, and later this laboratory was also responsible for the operation and maintenance of the school network. Since the campus monitoring equipment was also connected to the network, the laboratory was also responsible for the maintenance and management of the monitoring.
Besides his busy research, Bennett's hobby is to check surveillance cameras in various places. He can always peek at various fresh or interesting live broadcasts. Thanks to the recently upgraded advanced cameras, all images are in high definition!
During a short break today, he was switching the surveillance screens as usual. When he cut to a classroom, he suddenly discovered something incredible!
A goddess-like school girl with long light blue hair! Youthful, beautiful, gentle, delicate, and charming!
Her gently stretched waist was as slender as a willow tree, her hair fluttering in the soft light was as gorgeous as a dream bubble, and her face looked deep and timeless under the setting sun.
The above is not the main point. The main point is that Bennett discovered that the old vice-principal and the witch Mountbatten were also there, and they were giving the schoolgirl a private exam. What was the special situation? Is there any gossip to read?
Curious Bennett used technology to magnify the contents of the test and discovered that... he couldn't understand it... but his handwriting was beautiful, just as beautiful as he was.
I can understand one tenth of the question, but I can only understand the content of the answer, which is English and numbers.
However, the old vice-principal gave a full score!
Is this school girl a monster from somewhere? She looks younger than me. I quickly took screenshots, screenshots, and posted them on the school forum. It was so shocking!
Such a formidable capacity for learning! Such a vast breadth of knowledge!
The accompanying picture must be the full picture of the perfect test paper, it’s simply awesome!
In just thirty minutes, the post was featured on the front page, surpassing the most popular post. The comments were all discussing how a certain junior school girl answered the question in a clever way, the breadth of her implications, the depth of her knowledge, and especially her different perspective on thinking from ordinary people, which was very instructive.
Everyone can see that the test-taker is deliberately showing off, but does it matter? She is so amazing! She is so impressive that everyone is convinced.
...Are you sure you didn't miss the point?
……
"We are now announcing that a junior student at our school used his personal convenience to secretly peek at campus surveillance and violated the privacy of others many times. He has now been placed on probation. Please take this as a warning."
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A few months passed in a flash.
The rich old man Obadiah could no longer hold back.
Stark was obsessed with the design of Mark II and never stepped out of the villa. He was indifferent to the company and public opinion, and had no plans to announce new technologies.
Obadiah could not find any opportunity to acquire reactor miniaturization technology.
As the old saying goes, if there are no opportunities, create them.
In the empty president's office, Obadiah was in deep thought with a captivating gaze, and wisps of smoke rose from the cigar in his hand.
Suddenly, he raised his hand and slammed the cigar into place on the table, having already decided what to do.
He picked up the phone from the table and made a call, "...Convene a board meeting in your name...Yes, propose to execute an injunction to remove Tony Stark's management rights of the company..."
The warm sunlight shone through the cracks between the branches and through the office window, casting a long shadow on Obadiah. The wind swayed the branches, casting shadows like ominous creatures with bared fangs and claws, gathering behind Obadiah's shadow.
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For several months, Lemu and Tony Stark had already parted ways on the design of the Iron Man suit.
This is due to the differences in their ideas and aesthetics.
Stark insists on his own style, the classic Iron Man image, which he believes is both beautiful and generous, elegant and simple. The design concept is also based on long-range strikes.
But Lai Mu had a different idea. He believed that mechas should be equipped with big swords, and the lightning of the swords was the elegance of battle. He was not against missiles and cannons, but wanted to have them all.
Because it is necessary to take into account the armed combat mode, Laimu's design needs to pay more attention to mobility and explosive power, and begin to take a completely different path from Stark in terms of energy and power distribution.
So one afternoon, the two of them broke up and decided to go their separate ways.
They each created their own design files. Stark still named it Mark II, while Lemu named his design Ghost One.
At the same time, Lai Mu added another encrypted file to the file of Ghost No. 1, and the file name was "Battle Angel".
Lai Mu moved his workplace to the living room, and the large screen on the glass wall became Lai Mu's exclusive equipment.
But the two still sometimes communicate and learn from each other, after all, the technology is common.
The design and production of the Iron Man suit is also close to completion.
Stark and Lemu are scheduled to conduct a flight test together at 6 pm today, but it is too early now.
in the living room.
When Lai Mu was organizing the design summary of Ghost No. 1 and archiving the data, Obadiah suddenly came to visit.
Lai Mu quickly switched the big screen to the news channel and switched all the data of Guishen No. 1 to the background.
The bald Obadiah was still dressed in a suit and looked very elegant.
He was holding a large box of pizza in his left hand and a large box of cake in his right hand, and handed the things to Pepper Potts who came over to greet him.
Then he skillfully took off his coat and hung it on the hanger. When he was only wearing a shirt, one could see that he had gained a little weight. After all, he was not young anymore.
Obadiah waved his hand and greeted Lemu naturally and eagerly, "Hi! It's our first meeting. I brought you a gift, a big box of cake. I hope you like it."
Obadiah had a kind and amiable face, like a kind elder, and his eyes showed deep love and appreciation for the younger generation.
As he spoke, he walked to the sofa and sat down with a laugh, his laughter was hearty and generous.
"Ahahaha, Lai Mu! I heard Tony mention you a long time ago. But maybe you know that Tony got into too much trouble, so I haven't had time to come and see you."
"Oh, you can call me Obie, that's what Tony calls me. I'm Tony's uncle, and we were best friends and partners when Howard was still here."
Lai Mu looked him over and nodded reservedly, "Hello, Obi."