Unlike previous technology competitions, the Xichuan Province Tech Expo occupied an entire venue, and all the participants were from major research institutes, making it exceptionally substantial.
However, with the tourists yet to arrive, everyone was low-key and focused on their own tasks, so it wasn’t that lively at the mont.
Regardless, whether it’s a tech competition or an expo, it all doesn’t matter much to Chu Fa Da.
Chu River, accompanied by Little Yellow, holding an icy cold mung bean slushy, also entered the venue. The air conditioning inside was full-on, making the stifling feeling outside seem to dissipate significantly.
She took a deep breath, feeling the subtle agitation of her spiritual power, unable to fathom where this sense of impending doom was coming from...
After all, there was really no danger or threat here.
Little Yellow, on the other hand, was looking around curiously.
Even though he would get dizzy and yawn with tears when it ca to specialized skills, as long as he didn’t focus on the principles and just on the novelty, he was quite satisfied.
For example, right now—
"Sis, look, look! Why is that crawling robot designed like a spider, and those legs..."
"Look at this drone, sis, it’s so cool. Yours last ti was just too rough..."
"What is this? Is this a robot? Why does it look so ugly?"
Strolling slowly along with the increasing crowd, combined with Little Yellow’s comntary, Chu River thought, maybe occasionally visiting such places wasn’t so bad after all.
Clearly, she wasn’t the only one who found it interesting.
For instance, Qin Manman.
The expo was at its busiest, and business collaborations weren’t at their peak ti, as all the companies still had their own schedules, so Qin Manman ca alone.
Tianfeng Research Institute brought so many newcors this ti, naturally scattered across different booths. She looked left and right, hesitating between two seasoned researchers’ booths on both sides, unsure where to exert her efforts.
But soon, she made a decision—
Both hands must seize, both hands must be strong!
Start with the left booth!
"Hello." She showed a generous, confident smile with a hint of admiration and excitent:
"I’m a graduate student from White Bird Academy and have always thought you researchers are amazing... So I specially ca to learn a bit, may I have the opportunity to learn here?"
However, the rich Tianfeng Research Institute never lacks interns—though the other party didn’t outright refuse, they just routinely asked:
"What’s your major then?"
Qin Manman: ...
Could she say she was in materials science? It wasn’t like there weren’t new material displays, but the two booths she fancied had nothing to do with that.
She then hurriedly smiled: "I’m in electronic chanical engineering."
Really?
The other person didn’t say whether they believed or not, just gave a deep look at her newly polished, smooth nails overnight:
"Then tell , which connecting conversion pivots are needed for Fermi square bearing transfer?"
Qin Manman was instantly dumbfounded.
This... what connects to what?
She hadn’t even heard the question clearly.
At this mont, she couldn’t help regretting, her cheeks flushed red, stuttering for quite a while before saying:
"Sorry, I’m actually in materials science... But I an no harm, I just genuinely want to learn up close..."
Yet, the other person clearly was a straightforward guy, at this mont still earnestly said:
"You should’ve said so earlier, we don’t need anyone from materials science here... Oh right, the question just now was made up because I’m not in electronic engineering either."
Saying that, he turned around busying himself with machine adjustnts—
Isn’t there a saying "luck’s not in your favor"?
Qin Manman didn’t notice, but Chu River saw it clearly—that researcher was one of the group mbers who happened to pass by yesterday when Qin Manman was boasting pompously!
Chu River dared to vouch for her mory, yesterday when Little Yellow mocked Qin Manman’s nails, this guy snickered secretly!
Haha...indeed normal people in the world are quite excellent, haha!
...
Qin Manman didn’t think the other person was excellent, standing there, her face alternating between red and white, only feeling deeply humiliated.
She clenched her fists, took a deep look at that booth, then turned around heading to her other target.
—This ti she learned her lesson, from her words to expressions, she beca more eager and humble, filled with sincerity, like even the Oscars couldn’t be more critical.
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