Max and the Mechanical Army Chapter 162

"Is she a very gentle person?"

"...very gentle, but with a strong personality. She only talks during class and is usually very silent. She is an expert in interstellar communication theory," Dylan Lin said. "Have you read her paper?"

Lu Bixing shook his head. The illiterate One-Eyed Eagle probably had no idea what Mrs. Lu was researching. He would always mumble "something about space equipment or something" and successfully misled Lu Bixing into the trap of a mecha designer.

He had never known about this field before. After he got to know her, he deliberately blocked her information out of resistance and seemed to know nothing about it. Facing the empty little hallway, he suddenly felt a little guilty.

"You should take a look, especially the articles that refute the fallacies of some of his peers. The words used are very sharp." Dylan Lin said gently, "I rarely lose my temper, but I always give people the feeling that 'because you have a maldeveloped brain, I care about the mentally retarded and don't want to argue with you.'"