PFC Chapter 770 Learning
Chapter 770 Learning
Chapter 770 Learning
Caledar Military Academy, teaching building.
Fu Qinghai walked in the empty and quiet corridor.
Looking back at the aerial combat lesson just now, it's clear that at this point in time, the Empire still considers the remnants of separatist forces as its primary hypothetical enemy. The simulated missions feature Confederate fighters from independent star systems, at least at the military academy level, that's their view.
However, the conversation overheard in the bar revealed that the TIE fighter pilots who were actually fighting on the front lines had realized the threat posed by the X-wing fighters equipped by the Rebel Alliance. They were probably among the first in the Empire to deeply understand the gap in fighter capabilities.
After all, it concerns my life.
However, given the Galactic Empire's bloated command structure and rigid bureaucracy, it remains to be seen how many of these frontline pilots' opinions will actually reach the Imperial Navy's top brass, and how many of the senior officers, busy with infighting and currying favor with the Emperor, will actually take these opinions seriously.
However, none of this concerns Fu Qinghai anymore.
He's not a TIE fighter pilot.
Fu Qinghai pushed open the door to a classroom.
The room was now full of students.
"Sorry, teacher, I'm late."
Fu Qinghai forced a smile at the teacher on the podium.
"You are……"
The white-haired old man, whose eyesight seemed failing, pulled down his glasses and glanced at Fu Qinghai. He didn't seem to recognize the student, but he didn't think much of it and waved his hand, saying:
"Class has just started, go back to your seat."
Fu Qinghai then turned and walked into the classroom. He immediately saw that Roxie was also sitting in the classroom, and the seat next to her was empty. Fu Qinghai smiled and walked straight to the empty seat and sat down leisurely.
"what are you doing?"
Roxie stared ahead with a stiff expression and said in a low voice.
"Going to class, what are you doing?"
Fu Qinghai looked calmly at the podium and spoke.
"What I mean is, what are you doing here?"
Roxie finally couldn't help but turn around and ask:
"This isn't a class in your college."
"I'm interested, is that not allowed?"
Fu Qinghai curled his lip dismissively and said.
"Wow, I never expected you to be this kind of person."
Roxie looked at him with an incredulous expression:
"You even told Yevander that you wanted to change the empire, that you wanted to rise above others, and about your far-sighted plans and ambitions in forming the Sky Eagle Society... In the end, you turned out to be a love-struck fool!"
Am I love-obsessed?
Fu Qinghai laughed when he heard this evaluation.
"What else? We only slept together once, is it really necessary for you to chase me all the way to my classroom?"
Roxie lowered his head and muttered in a low voice.
“You’ve really misunderstood, Roxy.”
Fu Qinghai had no choice but to explain to her seriously:
"Actually, I'm more interested in your roommate. I ran into her in the simulation room today. She has a strong temper and seems a bit arrogant and not easy to woo."
"Ha, we're in a cold war lately..."
"Alright, students, quiet down."
After fiddling with the projector for a long time, the white-haired old man finally got it working. He looked up at the class and said:
"Turn to section 33 of chapter 67 in your textbook. Today we will continue to explain the positioning principle of navigation systems."
Fu Qinghai and Luo Kexi both stopped talking and put on a blank expression.
The tilted desktop of the desk in front of the students is actually a touch screen, on which course materials are displayed. At the same time, there is a small holographic projection device in the upper right corner of the desk, through which objects or images that require a three-dimensional view can be projected.
Roxie tapped the page number with his finger to jump to the corresponding page. Seeing this, Fu Qinghai followed suit, but he chose to start from the first chapter of the course. He stared intently at the screen, his finger constantly swiping, turning the pages at an extremely fast speed, almost one page every one or two seconds.
Roxie glanced sideways at Fu Qinghai.
I couldn't help but roll my eyes again.
Still being stubborn, still pretending, still saying you didn't come to see me? Is this how you read a book?
Roxie thought to himself.
"Let's review what we learned in the last lesson."
The white-haired old man casually picked out an example problem, projected it onto the screen behind him, then turned to look at the students in front of him, scanned the room, and randomly pointed to someone:
"Hey you, the one who was late earlier, come up here and do this problem, and show your work."
Finished!
"That's what Roxy thought to himself."
She quickly grabbed her laser pointer, bent over the table, and began to calculate rapidly, wanting to quickly arrive at an answer, write down her calculations, and then quietly tell Qingshan. However, the problem was a little harder than she had imagined, and she couldn't calculate the result quickly enough. But what frustrated her even more than not being able to solve it was:
Qingshan stood up abruptly and walked up.
Brother, don't you know how shameful this is?
Roxy covered his face in embarrassment:
Don't tell me you know me later.
Fu Qinghai picked up the laser pointer on the podium, stood in front of the screen and glanced at the question: some basic parameters were given, and the question asked to use these parameters to calculate the specific coordinates of a spaceship's location in real space after a hyperspace jump.
Hyperspace jumps are not a simple process. The gravitational fields generated by massive celestial bodies such as planets, stars, or black holes can affect spacecraft in hyperspace, so it is necessary to plan the route to avoid these strong gravitational fields. At the same time, the landing point must be calculated accurately in advance to avoid colliding directly with objects in real space after the hyperspace jump.
During actual navigation, because the amount of data to be processed is enormous, these calculations are performed by the spacecraft's navigation computer or astronaut robots. However, since Roxie and his team are students of the Department of Electrical Engineering at the Imperial Engineering Academy, they naturally need to understand the specific principles of these calculations.
Although this example problem has simplified many parameters, the amount of calculation is still considerable, requiring the application of many complex formulas. Fu Qinghai stood on the podium with his pen, pondered for a moment, recalled the textbook content he had just reviewed, and then quickly began writing on the screen.
Ok?
Roxie separated the two fingers covering her face and looked through the gaps at Fu Qinghai, who was standing on the podium.
Fu Qinghai had already written out all the calculation processes and put the final coordinates at the bottom.
"very good."
The white-haired professor commented approvingly:
"The process was concise and clear; you may leave now."
Fu Qinghai returned to his seat, glanced at Luo Kexi sideways, and gave her a "learn from me" look.
"you have a problem."
Roxie narrowed his eyes, stared at him, and said in a deep voice:
"I've discovered something wrong with you."
"You just discovered it now?"
Fu Qinghai looked ahead and said calmly.
"Did you study this material beforehand? And those metal buttons on you, I initially thought they were perforated or inlaid decorations, but now that I think about it, they look more and more like some kind of data interface. And that incident you confessed about..."
Roxie whispered to himself while lying on his desk:
"You're actually a cyborg? Is that right?"
Fu Qinghai smiled upon hearing this.
"This is not the place to discuss these things."
Fu Qinghai also leaned closer to Luo Kexi and whispered:
"I'll explain it to you later. Also, I need your help with something else. Please let me look at all the textbooks you have; I want to take an elective course from the engineering department."
Do you have a reader?
Roxie quietly slipped a data bar into Fu Qinghai's hand, glanced left and right, and whispered:
"Strictly speaking, all the teaching materials in our college, even the most basic theoretical textbooks, are classified as confidential documents and cannot be shown to anyone outside the school. I don't know if showing them to you would be a violation of the rules, but just look at them quietly by yourself and don't spread the word around, in case you get into trouble... Just be careful."
Roxie wanted to say that it would be difficult to explain if it caused trouble, but then she thought that Qingshan had killed five faculty members and was still sitting here teaching without any problems. What was a little bit of classified documents? So she didn't say anything more.
"Okay, I have a reader."
Fu Qinghai took the data bar and put it in his pocket.
Military academy textbooks are of course classified documents, but he himself is a military academy student and has a security clearance level. These courses in the engineering college are open to students for elective courses. Furthermore, Fu Qinghai will apply to transfer to the Imperial Engineering College later, and he will also ask for Yevander's textbooks from the Department of Architectural Engineering to prepare for the upcoming course.
"By the way, how does your college calculate credits? Is it based solely on exam scores, or is there something like participation credits?"
Fu Qinghai then raised another question.
"There is no such thing as participation grade. You are graded directly based on the final exam score. If you fail a course once, you have to retake the exam. If you fail the retake exam, you have to repeat the course. If you still fail the course, you will be expelled."
Roxy summarized it simply in a few sentences.
How come it's so similar to my university in my previous life?
Fu Qinghai thought to himself.
"Okay, I understand. Then I won't come to class anymore. We'll see you after the final exams."
Fu Qinghai fiddled with the data bar in his pocket and said:
"I'll return it to you after I finish reading it tonight."
……
Although Fu Qinghai had already watched all the content of the course for four semesters, he still patiently waited until get out of class ended before leaving the classroom with Luo Kexi.
Without waiting for him, Roxie walked out of the teaching building and headed straight for the school hospital.
"Where are you going?"
Fu Qinghai grabbed her and asked in surprise.
"Go buy birth control pills."
Roxie turned around and looked at him calmly, saying:
"If I get pregnant while I'm in school, I don't need to continue studying. I'll just withdraw from school and go home."
"Uh... I forgot to tell you."
Fu Qinghai scratched his head and explained:
"I am infertile."
"I……"
Roxie opened his mouth as if to say something, then hesitated, put his hands on his hips, and gave Fu Qinghai a once-over with an annoyed look before saying:
"Scanning and reading, photographic memory, superhuman physical abilities, endurance and strength, unpredictable killing methods, data interfaces embedded in your body... and now infertility. Just how many secrets are you hiding?"
A secret you can slowly explore every night.
Fu Qinghai initially intended to brush it off like that, but then felt it was too cheesy, so in the end he sincerely said to her:
"I will explain it to you when the time is right."
Roxie sensed sincerity in his words, so she rolled her eyes at him and didn't pursue the matter any further.
"Could it be that it was also mechanically modified there?"
Roxie turned and walked towards the dormitory area, muttering to herself as she went, while glancing at Fu Qinghai's lower body out of the corner of her eye:
"No wonder..."
"I'm not a cyborg!"
Fu Qinghai had no choice but to clarify with a dark expression.
…………
Nighttime, in Fu Qinghai's single dormitory room.
The curtains were tightly drawn, and the room was pitch black. Fu Qinghai sat naked and cross-legged on the bed, holding a holographic reader with a data bar inserted in his hand. The light emitted by the holographic projection shone on his face, making him look very eerie.
Fu Qinghai stared intently at the projection, his fingers almost constantly pressing buttons to switch pages. His pupils reflected the tiny Oribes script, as well as countless lines, charts, and 3D views.
He was absorbing knowledge with great eagerness.
All the content of the four-year course in the Department of Electrical Engineering at Imperial College of Engineering is contained in this data stick. The content is all-encompassing. Although it is called Electrical Engineering, it is actually a combination of Communication Engineering, Information Engineering and Computer Engineering.
The knowledge in the military academy textbooks is undoubtedly the most cutting-edge and advanced knowledge in this field. Fu Qinghai is a technology reincarnator, and for him, obtaining this data stick is like a cultivator in a fantasy novel getting a powerful tonic. Although much of the knowledge can only be used in conjunction with the basic background setting of the Star Wars canon universe, he still benefits greatly.
That was his real purpose in going undercover.
After browsing through the contents of the data bar given to him by Roxie, Fu Qinghai switched to another data bar, this one given to him by Yevander, a four-year textbook for the Department of Architectural Engineering. He couldn't wait to start browsing it.
"Mmm, uh..."
The woman beside him rolled over, clutching the blanket, inadvertently revealing a large expanse of smooth, flawless skin and a sculpted, toned figure. Roxie slightly opened her eyes, glancing at the man beside her still intently staring at the reader, rolled her eyes, and closed them again.
"Don't you need to sleep?"
"I can't breathe," Roxie said hoarsely, his eyes closed.
"I only need four hours of sleep."
Fu Qinghai answered without turning his head.
I never knew you were so eager to learn.
Roxie said lazily:
"Is it really necessary to work so hard, neglecting sleep and meals? Anyone who didn't know better would think you're a spy sent by the rebels to steal imperial military data. But these aren't exactly secrets..."
Hey, you're absolutely right.
Fu Qinghai turned to look at Luo Kexi.
The woman's breathing became even, and she had drifted back to sleep.
Fu Qinghai was full of energy, but Luo Kexi was exhausted, his voice was hoarse and he was completely worn out, unable to muster any strength.
…………