After hearing Chen Mo's impassioned flattery, the old professor's originally strict and rigid face suddenly relaxed.

"Well, what you said makes sense."

He picked up the coffee, took a sip, and looked at Chen Mo carefully.

"And your magic talent has indeed helped our research on the C-type clay bomb, but are you really ready to join our department? I must remind you here that the C-type clay bomb will be released every year

The graduation rate is only 5%, the disability-fatality rate is 45%, and the rest all leave as engineers, which can be said to be one of the lowest graduation rates among all departments."

Having said this, he pushed up his glasses, showing a meaningful expression.

"In other words, only those who are not afraid of death can achieve something on this path, but they often die in the process of their promotion in the end. Every promotion is a life and death test for the C-type blasters.

This is the art of exploding with C-shaped clay bombs!”

"Haha, Master, it just so happens that I am a person who is not afraid of death."

After seeing Chen Mo's ambitious and unruly smile, the old professor was quite satisfied with his performance and immediately took out a badge.

"This is my token. At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, come to the C-type Clay Bomb Department to register. I will handle the admission procedures for you."

The interview process was quite smooth.

Then the two chatted about some daily life. The old professor originally planned to just say a few words and leave, but he didn't expect that Chen Mo's knowledge was quite extraordinary, and he had his own new views on many things, which made him forget the time.

After chatting with Chen Mo for more than two hours, he reluctantly left.

After Chen Mo saw off the dean of the department, he walked home with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Only those who are not afraid of death can achieve something on this road?"

He had a mysterious smile on his face.

"It seems that Edward's introduction was not exaggerated, but rather conservative. However, as a natural disaster victim, he has an advantage that other blasters cannot match, and that is the light of regeneration in the medical room at the gathering place. As long as he is not killed on the spot,

It's easy to say that it's broken, and it won't ruin your career."

Back in the room, Chen Mo noticed the injury on Ma Di's face.

"What's going on?"

"It's just a few kids, I'm used to it."

Ma Di said in a low voice: "I went to the medical association today, and they said I needed to make an appointment and wait, but I was not received. Then I went to the Red Cross Hospital. After paying the outpatient fee of fifty copper coins, they said they could not treat my disease.

Then I went to Elf Medical Hospital, but they didn’t let me in..."

What a miserable day.

Compared with Chen Mo, who is smooth-talking, adapts to the situation, and uses whatever means necessary, things go smoothly here, while Ma Di seems to have embarked on a hellishly difficult task.

"After I enter the Grand Academy of Natural Sciences, I will do some research for you."

"Um."

Chen Mo could only pat him on the shoulder and give him spiritual comfort.
Chapter completed!