First Woman Alpha

After confirming that there was no problem with his body, Cen Zhao returned to the teacher's workshop. This time, the woman formally introduced herself.

"My name is Nie Xingli, you can call me Teacher Nie or Teacher Xingli. You may be tiring to study with me in the past two months. If you can't stand it, you should say it earlier. After all, you are still a student, and you may not be able to keep up with us. You are used to the rhythm of people who study, your world is still very rich, not as monotonous and boring as me, and I don’t want to turn a good girl into an aunt like me early on, you know what I mean?”

Cen Zhao nodded, turned around and checked Nie Xingli.

Generally speaking, the information of researchers in the military will be kept secret. Cen Zhao didn't think about what he could find, but he didn't want to find a lot of information about this teacher on the Internet.

Nie Xingli, born 53 years ago, was admitted to Qingyun College at the age of 13, graduated from Qingyun College at the age of 15, and entered the Military Academy of the Military Department for further studies. At the age of 21, she received three doctorates and published He has made more than a dozen research results, and served as a lecturer at Federal University. During this period, he led the research team of Federal University to participate in the Interstellar Competition and won the championship for six consecutive times...

This is a teacher who is not only very good, but also brought out many excellent students. However, her information on Wangshan was up to the year when she was forty years old. After she was forty years old, Nie Xingli disappeared. In this way, Cen Zhao would not fail to know her.

Nie Xingli once again brought Cen Zhao to the test machine.

"Let's test it again to see if your body remembers the feeling of that day after you slept for so long."

Cen Zhao also wanted to know if he had awakened a different skill as he guessed, so he closed his eyes and recalled the feeling before he fell into a coma, opened his eyes, raised his hand and started to dismantle the machine.

The moment she started, she realized that what she had guessed was right, this feeling of uncontrollable hands reappeared, a complete machine turned into pieces under her gaze, but she herself had nothing. A sense of participation, not even feeling that it is yourself who is doing it.

Cen Zhao felt that this feeling was a bit strange.

Does this count as her own dismantling?

What is this magical state all about, will it last forever, or will it suddenly disappear like a sudden appearance?

Seeing Nie Xingli nodding with satisfaction, Cen Zhao did not feel the slightest joy in his heart.

She thinks this is not a good phenomenon.

Nie Xingli didn't notice Cen Zhao's expression. She only thought that this girl was very talented, and that state of mind wandering was exactly what she showed when she used her talent. Another door that took her to a huge factory building.

The door was hidden behind a parts cabinet, and it required Nie Xingli's bioelectric wave verification to open it. After passing through a twisted corridor, Cen Zhao was stunned by the sight in front of him.

There is a lot of space in the workshop, which is divided into many pieces by the red lines drawn on the ground. In the middle of each piece stands a huge robot, each with a height of about four meters. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a fantasy film and television work. The "humanoid mecha" that is frequently mentioned in .

The concept of humanoid mecha has been created by people who are good at brain holes as early as when human beings have not moved from the mother planet to the universe. This kind of single or multi-person operation integrates transportation, weapons of war, aerospace, etc. The multi-functional super machine is in line with many people's magnified fantasy of human ability, and was once sought after by people.

Because it is sought after, when human technology develops to a certain level, scientists begin to try to put it into practice, and every once in a while, the news that "Mecha is about to come out" will be heard, but in the end there will be no follow-up, even if it reaches the big interstellar In the era, mechas are still only things in fantasy themes, and have never appeared in reality.

Suddenly seeing the imaginary mecha appear in front of him, Cen Zhao stayed for a long time before realizing that this might be what Luo Qi called a "big move", and looking at the degree of completion of these mechas, it is obvious that their research and development team is not the same. It's been two days, and it looks like it's going to be a success.

Luo Qi was actually able to put her in such a team for an internship. Even if she didn't wait for the final result for two months, her gains could never be simply measured. This kind of favor is simply indebted. What does she have to pay back?

Nie Xingli waited for Cen Zhao to be shocked, and then gently patted her on the back of the head to wake her up: "Come with me, our position is here."

As she said that, she took Cen Zhao around several already formed mechas, and came to an area where parts were scattered all over the floor, and there were several large shelves full of parts standing beside them.

Nie Xingli said: "The highest score of stevedores who can enter here is above 90, but there are very few stevedores like you who can stabilize at 93 or 94, and most of these people are also mechanical design talents and cannot be full-time. Assembly, we can't recruit on a large scale in the confidential stage of this research, so the progress of this work is very slow, I will give you the blueprint of this mecha later, you will memorize it by heart, and then I will give you a task, Put it up, would you like to try it?"

Cen Zhao looked around the arena and felt that his calf was shaking a little.

Not afraid, but nervous and excited.

A mecha is about four meters high when assembled. Even if there is no weapon, no engine, no energy storage, just a shell, there are thousands of large and small parts combined. I believe that many places have design patents, she Being able to get the blueprints and assemble them by hand is a great blessing from the sky. How can there be a reason not to agree?

"I do!"

"Very good." Nie Xingli asked Sisi, who was flying beside the two of them, to send the mecha blueprint to Cen Zhao, "I won't look at you if I still have something to do there. The one over there is fine, tell him that you are my student, and he will help you." Nie Xingli pointed to a middle-aged man who was standing in the distance and was pointing at a man who was installing a robotic arm.

Cen Zhao nodded, excited.

"Good job."

Nie Xingli rubbed her head and turned away.

Cen Zhao glanced at the surrounding parts and asked Qiqi to call up the blueprint he just received.

Just by looking at the drawings, this mecha can know how complicated the inside is. In addition to the overall holographic design draft, there are more than 600 sets of detailed drawings. These sets are only two or three less and dozens more. Dazzling.

Cen Zhao did not start assembling immediately, but looked at the drawings one by one in order from low to high, matched them with the parts prepared in the venue one by one, pinpointed the position, and imagined the assembly scene in his mind.

This work alone took her more than four hours.

She felt hungry in the middle, and ordered a meal delivery, sat in the pile of parts to fill her stomach and continued.

Feeling that he was ready, Cen Zhao moved his arms and fingers, and officially began to assemble.

She first assembled the two mechanical legs standing on the ground, then assembled the hip position separately, and then connected it to the leg with a hoisting machine. After confirming that this was feasible, she assembled the waist, chest, two The robotic arm, and the head, etc. are finally hoisted with the robotic arm.

Cen Zhao worked hard in the arena. When he was hungry, he ordered food. When he was tired, he leaned on the side and slept for a while. He never left the area. It will not disturb, let alone interfere, fully providing a completely independent environment.

The middle-aged man Nie Xingli pointed to also came over to watch, and took a short video of her for data analysis, and finally left with raised eyebrows, not knowing what it meant.

Manipulating the hoisting machinery to place the head of the mecha where it should be placed, Cen Zhao climbed onto the mecha with both hands and feet, fixed the head firmly, connected several pipelines, and happily got into the chest of the mecha. The cockpit, sitting in the driver's seat, sighed contentedly.

"Ah - cool!"

The little wolf cub projection appeared at the right time, crouching on her knees and wagging its tail.

"According to statistics, it took a total of 41 hours and 50 minutes to assemble Zhaozhao. The average assembly accuracy was stable at over 93%, and the highest accuracy was as high as 98%. When you assemble the cockpit, the initial judgment is Peak fluctuations caused by your mood influences.”

Cen Zhao touched the armrest of the seat, where there was a groove for the console to be installed later.

After smacking her lips, she suddenly said, "Mechas have already appeared. Will there be a special mecha driving profession in the future? Will it be too late for me to switch majors at that time?"

Qiqi tilted her head and wagged her tail, and did not answer.

It just imitates the artificial intelligence of human beings, and does not have the ability to think of real human beings. It really cannot answer such superclass questions.

Cen Zhao didn't even think about getting an answer. After sitting enough, he went out from the cockpit, used both hands and feet, and landed firmly on the ground along the mecha shell, and patted his clothes.

"The action is beautiful." A voice sounded after itself.

Cen Zhao turned his head and saw the middle-aged man Nie Xingli had pointed to standing there, staring at her with a scrutiny.

The man stood there with his feet shoulder-width apart and his hands behind his back, in a standard soldier's resting posture. At a glance, it was obvious that he was from the military, he had been trained for a long time, and some habits had been deeply rooted. Hard to change.

Being stared at by him, Cen Zhao involuntarily stood at attention: "Hello, teacher."

In fact, she wanted to say "Hello, sir", but she didn't know if he was the officer, so she retreated and called "Teacher". After all, it was someone who was introduced by Nie Xingli.

The man nodded in agreement, looked up at the mecha she had just made, and said with satisfaction: "It's very good that you can get such a result the first time you get started, I see you climbing up and down neatly, Is it a mechanical intern from the military academy?"

"No, I'm an intern from Qingyun College."

The man was obviously a little surprised: "Qingyun's student?"

"right."

"What is your name?"

"Cen Zhao."

The man lowered his head to check something with his watch, and then said "ah" clearly: "So that's it, not bad."

Cen Zhao wanted to know what he meant by these two words, but did not dare to ask.

The man looked up at her: "Are you interested in learning how to drive a mecha?"

Cen Zhao: "...??!"