How could it be okay? The original body is dead.

But this can't be said. In this world, she is probably the only one who can remember her original body.

That's a poor girl. If someone has an afterlife, I hope she's happy!

With a long sigh of relief, she smiled and said, "you're right. It's okay."

Professor Tian, who didn't speak much, finally couldn't help talking.

"In short, how are you doing with your homework?"

As soon as this topic came out, in short, it wilted like frost beaten eggplant.

Seeing her like this, what else do the four direct professors don't understand.

Professor Cui pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and gently asked, "can you tell me how much you remember about the knowledge of mecha?"

"I have self-study. At present, I have just chewed down the foundation of circuit board. I haven't started learning physics, gravity, materials... Mathematics and other subjects."

She swallowed her saliva, looked uneasily at the four professors and said bluntly, "teacher, there's really nothing I can do for the big exam after going back this time."

Time is too tight. In a few days, the only large commercial ship that will pass by G57 for a short stay will come. If she is dead in a month on the road, she will have more than a few days a month to learn.

In such a short time, it would be easier to kill her if you wanted to gnaw down all the knowledge points.

In addition, after the commercial ship enters the satellite orbit, it will ban the network, which is quite a decoration.

On earth, airplanes already have Internet access, but the interstellar era is different. Due to environmental factors, the Internet access function cannot be opened.

Even the commercial ship's own operation system is limited to contacting the star navigation service center and the designated interstellar patrol forces on various routes, or unilateral emergency contact.

This also means that the light brain can't be used. Lu Jinxiu can't even make up a lesson for her.

Even if he is willing to record all the knowledge points she needs to learn into videos and transfer them to her light brain, it is too late because of time.

In that case, she might as well take this opportunity to explain the situation directly to several direct professors.

Lest the greater the professor's expectation, the greater the disappointment.

"We know that."

Professor Cui pushed his glasses again. He remembered the words of the president and the administrator before the holographic projection began. He was silent for two seconds and said, "in short, do you remember when I asked you why you chose the major of mecha manufacturing?"

Simply shake your head.

I'm kidding. She didn't remember anything. How could she know her answer.

"You told me at that time that the major of mecha can let you enter the research institute after graduation. Even if it is a chore, it can also let you have a stable life."

"Ah?"

In short, open your mouth in surprise. What do you mean?

She struggled with her feelings for a long time. The reason why she chose the mecha major was not because of her interests and hobbies, but because she simply took a fancy to the employment prospect of the mecha manufacturing major and lived a stable life.

As soon as her mouth was bald, she asked her questions, "are you serious? Did I really say that? "

That's not right. That's not right···

It's so like questioning.

The professor is lying to her.

"I, I didn't mean that. I didn't question your meaning. I..."

She took a deep breath and said, "I just feel incredible. I thought I chose the mecha because of my hobbies and interests. As a result, you told me, No.

My psychological gap is a little big. "