Part-time as God of the Heavens

"Okay, please wait a moment, give me your ID card, and I will print an application form for you."

The professionalism of the front desk is very high. Even if most of my heart does not think Zhou Yi has this ability, he did not show it. Instead, he politely explained and then took the ID card that Zhou Yi handed over. After swiping the card for verification, a data sheet is now printed Pass it to Zhou Yi, and upload Zhou Yi's identity information and the corresponding professional assessment to the system.

By the way, she also specifically asked a few words: "The assessment of mecha designers will be very cumbersome, and they need to pass multiple tests. After filling in the information on this application form, there will be a dedicated person to welcome you to test."

"Thank you." Zhou Yi nodded politely and thanked him, then took it aside and started filling out the form.

The information on the form that needs to be filled in is some identification information and knowledge.

Zhou Yi had already seen all his identity certificates in this world on the way here, and he had naturally remembered all of them with his memory. The writing was windy, and he quickly filled it out. The only thing he paused was A "mastery of knowledge".

Zhou Yi hesitated for a while before he started to write.

Materials engineering, computer engineering, communication engineering, mechanical design, nuclear physics, fluid mechanics, neural sensing, dynamics, environmental adaptation, hydraulics...

Zhou Yi arranged and classified the huge knowledge in his mind, and then wrote the name of the outline on it.

If so, it seems that it is not enough to write.

At the same time, in an office of the branch, a man holding his thermos cup and just taking a sip of soaked wolfberry in warm water suddenly heard a sound of "drip".

Always feel familiar?

The man searched for the source of the sound. After a while, he discovered that it was an electronic device on his desk with a red light on.

The man thought for a long time, only then did he realize what the sound of this thing means, and he subconsciously puffed.

Tea splashed everywhere.

The man hurriedly stood up and pulled a tissue to wipe the tea.

"I'm actually alive? Isn't it a false alarm?" After a while, the man picked up the tablet on the side and hurried outside.

No way, he is the only department responsible for the work of mecha designers. He won't pick up people...Who will go?

When this department was set up, there was still a complete set of procedures and many staff.

After all, there are always some superiors who do not show up or leak, and most people with a certificated resume can be sure that they have the ability, but it cannot be said that those without a certificated resume must have no ability.

Although the country has already invited and gathered all the people who may help mecha design in the information, but who knows if there will be any omissions, or if they did not agree at the beginning and then want to agree People?

Therefore, the department dedicated to docking mecha designers is indispensable.

But gradually, with the passage of time, it has been several years since the first monster appeared. At the beginning, there are fewer and fewer people who come to sign up for mecha designers who don’t know anything and want to try their luck. After all, most people are self-aware.

Then, the department started doing nothing.

State organizations cannot raise so many idlers, let alone belong to the combat department in a wartime state. The shortage of personnel is certain, so the personnel of this department are transferred one by one.

Until the end, this man named Song Shu was the last person in this department, responsible for all affairs, including reception, assessment, information filling and contact, etc.!

It sounds like a lot of work... but as long as no one comes, it's an idle job! Minnie Novel Network

This is why he has only reacted to it for so long... He has been working here for two years. At the beginning, he was really ambitious and wanted to do a big business, but now it is only a daily routine. Soak the wolfberry and other salaries in warm water.

In the past two years, he only received one person who came for the assessment, or the system malfunctioned and assigned the wrong one!

Song Shu hurried to the hall before he had time to take out the tablet and read the information of the person who wanted to be assessed.

"Fuck, so young?" Seeing the age on Zhou Yi's data, Song Shu subconsciously exploded in his heart.

Song Shu couldn't help feeling disappointed.

Finally, there is a sign up, so young... who believes it!

This is not a mecha pilot! What is needed is not physical fitness, but knowledge!

Thinking about returning, Song Shu glanced at the place where he filled in the information, and saw Zhou Yi at a glance—not because of his good eyes, but because Zhou Yi's looks were too outrageous.

Song Shu came to Zhou Yi's side and looked at the information sheet Zhou Yi was filling out.

After a while, when Zhou Yi finished filling in, Song Shu's mouth had unconsciously opened into an "O" shape, and his eyes looked at Zhou Yi with a hint of surprise.

This person really dares to write!

Not to mention, the writing is pretty stylish! It seems that I have worked hard to check the information and then...remember it!

Song Shu looked at the pile of things written by Zhou Yi, maligning.

"I'm here to pick you up, you...are you sure you don't change it anymore? This is to be filled out truthfully!" Song Shu looked around, approached Zhou Yi, and whispered.

"And, it’s not that I said, brother, you’re so awesome, if you really pass the initial test, all the things you write must be tested! Normally, there is nothing wrong with the test. But you fill in so much... you may be punished in the name of obstructing official duties and wasting resources!"

When Song Shu first saw Zhou Yi's age, he guessed--Zhou Yi obviously wanted to pretend to be forced.

After Zhou Yi filled in so much knowledge on the data sheet, Song Shu confirmed his thoughts.

A young man in his early twenties knows so many things...Who believes it?

"It's okay, I am confident, thank you for your reminder." Zhou Yi said with a smile.

"..." Song Shu was not good to say more, so he looked at Zhou Yi and shook his head, "Then come with me!"

Speaking of this, it is a stranger, anyway, a reminder is already based on Zhou Yi's appearance.

People are always more tolerant of beautiful things.

Soon, under the leadership of Song Shu, Zhou Yi came to a room.

The room is very simple, a room, a table, and a computer.

"This is the first test. You need to use the computer to complete the above questions. One hour's test time, a total of 50 questions, if you can get more than 60 points, you can pass." Song Shu introduced, "You can hand in your papers in advance. The system automatically judges the question...Do you have anything else to ask?"

"Nothing." Zhou Yi shook his head.

"I wish you a smooth passage." Song Shu said smoothly, then quit and closed the door.

"How can I fill in so many?" Song Shu closed the door, silently curling his lips, "Even if I was lucky, I really passed the initial test... Forget it, it's my business, it's just a little handsome... It's a pity that my brain is not so good, I actually pretend to be here, I might be lucky to be a mecha driver, but mecha designers have to rely on their strength to eat!"

The words are not rough, and Song Shu is right. In addition to the physical fitness of the mecha pilot, the rest... more depends on luck.

Song Shu estimated that the exam would not end in a short while, so he returned to his office, entered Zhou Yi's filled-in data sheet into the system database, called up the monitoring screen of Zhou Yi's assessment room, and held it. Holding his thermos, he took a sip of the wolfberry soaked in warm water, closed his eyes with satisfaction, smacked his lips, and sighed.

This warm water wolfberry is very fragrant!

In the early days, if there were no monsters, it would be perfect!

At the same time, Zhou Yi looked at the problems on the computer, narrowed his eyes, and began to kill.

For him, the above question is the level of 1+1=2!

There is no need to spend time thinking at all, just the process of moving the mouse and then clicking the left button consumes time!

In the office, Song Shu had just finished a sip of warm water soaked wolfberry and was about to take another sip, when a dribble made him open his eyes again~www.ltnovel.com~ What's going on, two years ago Come, come both in one day? "Song Shu muttered, but found that the sound this time was not from that device, but from his own computer!

Song Shu's eyes widened, and the warm water wolfberry in his hand no longer fragrant.

He saw the prompt on the computer.

Zhou Yi has already answered the fifty questions, and his score is full marks!

...

"There will always be some geniuses in this world, self-taught ones."

In the office, Zhou Yi sat in a chair and carefully said the words that he had thought of before.

He said his, it's other people's business whether they believe it or not.

Song Shu: "..."

"Brother, it wasn't me that said," Song Shu scratched his head, "Are you sure you learned this knowledge by yourself?"

"Hmm," Zhou Yi nodded, "Is there any problem?"

"...Where did you come into contact with this knowledge?" Song Shu asked again.

"Of course it was from the Internet!" Zhou Yi looked at Song Shu with an idiotic look, "Is there anything that can't be found on the Internet in this era?"

"But," Song Shu took Zhou Yi's data on the tablet, "You..."

It might be too genius!

All self-study?

Are you really a genius?

"Well, congratulations on passing the first test. Next, I will send your scores and your information to the headquarters for the next test..." Song Shu had no choice but to say.

Whether Zhou Yi has real materials or not has nothing to do with Song Shu. Song Shu is just for Zhou Yi to be able to complete the fifty questions in five minutes and still maintain 100% accuracy. With full suspicion, I just asked about it.

In other words... the organization shouldn't suspect that it was one's own venting, right?