Jiang Qiuqiu noticed the change in his expression, and was very curious: "You seem to want me to go to the spiritual healing department? Is the machine armor not good?"
"No." Mo Si looked out the window, "It doesn't matter if you have a mecha, you are also very talented in mechas."
"but-"
"Qiuqiu." Mo Si looked at Jiang Qiuqiu, with a lot of emotion hidden in his black eyes, "Look back, there are the Federal University and the Federal Military Academy, and nearly half of the people here are mecha soldiers. But there are only one in 10,000 people in the spiritual healing department, mechs are good, but the Federation needs spiritual healers even more."
"Every year, countless soldiers who retreat from the front line cannot wait for the treatment of a spiritual healer. Every additional spiritual healer in the Federation brings more hope."
The topic seemed to be a little heavy suddenly, Jiang Qiuqiu also glanced back, but the distance was far away, people could not be seen clearly, only the city in the sky of the Federal University had turned into a black dot.
"Is that so?"
"Yes." The little girl's face revealed a thoughtful expression, and Mo Si's eyebrows and eyes were gentle: "But you don't need to be stressed."
"But your talent for spiritual healing is much higher than your talent for mechs."
"But the teacher of the test didn't say..." Jiang Qiuqiu thought she was average.
"There are some things that the machine cannot measure." Mo Si raised his hand, and a ray of extremely subtle mental power brushed Jiang Qiuqiu's cheek like the wind: "If I don't want to expose the same amount of mental power, the machine cannot detect it. It's half-marked."
"You are the most gifted spiritual healer I have ever seen. If you choose the spiritual healing department, you are likely to become the most outstanding spiritual healer in the Federation in the future."
"most?"
"yes."
first
"I'll think about it carefully." He said he was thinking about it, but Jiang Qiuqiu's heart was already off.
She likes number one.
After arriving at the courtyard, Jiang Qiuqiu's terminal rang. She raised her hand and thought it was a message from sister Mingmei. The second round of pk had already started, and her special delayed leave was up, and she was about to prepare for the pk.
But after taking a closer look, she found that it was the message from the female teacher today.
-Are you there!
— Yes, what's the matter, teacher
—The test is over, don't call me teacher! Woo, I can't afford it!
—Are you Jiujiu? Jiang Jiujiu, right
Jiang Qiuqiu:? ?
—I feel so familiar when I see you today! I am your loyal food fan! Recently, your team has been replying to messages. We are all wondering where you have been. It turns out that you are here to enroll!
She suddenly felt that the Federation was so small, and that she was really popular.
—Enrollment is also over! May I ask Jiujiu when will you start the live broadcast? We are all waiting for your second round of pk!
The enthusiasm from the fans almost overwhelmed Jiang Qiuqiu, she paused, and typed a reply: It should open tomorrow.
! ! ! ! Excited!
—I’m really afraid to ask for your terminal number today, but I’ve seen it all! If not, I will regret n days!
The initial chat might have been a little stiff, but this... the teacher was really too lively when he sent the message, so that Jiang Qiuqiu gradually became more natural while talking to her.
And sent an invitation to her, "After I enter school, please treat the teacher to dinner."
"!!!"
— Sansheng is lucky! I am waiting for you!
—Then I won’t bother you anymore, Jiujiu, see you tomorrow!
"See you tomorrow."