Silin recalled the scene of Mo Heng assembling the parts at the train station. The strength of each finger, the angle of contact, the accuracy …
After glancing at the pile of parts he had chosen, Cillin did not move his eyes away from the parts in his hands. Although his eyes barely moved, Silin could always immediately reach for the correct parts for the next step.
At first, Silin's speed was slow, but after familiarizing himself with the finger control and estimating the assembly accuracy, Silin's hands began to move faster.
In his office, Mo Heng watched Silin's assembly movements. He was so excited that his whole body began to tremble. He stood up from his chair, enlarged the screen, and looked at the artistic assembly on the screen.
The further he went, the faster Silin's assembly speed became. Not only did the accuracy not decrease, it even showed signs of increasing. Mo Heng stared at the screen and said to the computer, "Analyze overall accuracy."
"Scanning … overall accuracy reached 97% of theoretical value."
"Overall accuracy reached 98% of theoretical value."
"Overall accuracy reached 99% of theoretical value."
"Overall accuracy reached 99.2% of theoretical value."
"Overall accuracy reached 99.3% of theoretical value."
"Overall accuracy reached 99.5% of theoretical value."
…
In the end, the overall accuracy reached 99.95% of theoretical value. Every step after that reached 99.95%. Whether Silin was assembling one part or several at the same time, the accuracy was still 99.95%!
The overall accuracy was calculated by bringing the various parameters obtained after the scan into the technical formula. The higher the overall accuracy, the closer the assembly person was to the legendary point.
In the workshop, the pile of parts was assembled into components and parts by Silin. Then, Silin assembled the components and parts. He did not even need to test the circuit to be sure that there would be no mistakes in such assembly. It was definitely an excellent assembly!
In the ninth minute, Silin finished assembling and pressed a button on the assembly machine.
The machine was half an arm tall. Other than its bottom, which was used for stability, most of its upper part began to unfold like petals. It was like a flower bud was blooming, bringing with it a crystal-like music. It made people feel as if after a long wait, they had slowly walked out of the darkness and welcomed the first ray of light.
Silin finally understood why so many engineers were obsessed with these things. Looking at the completed machinery, the raw joy in his heart was so touching.
Silin sat cross-legged on the ground. Amidst the flowing music, he stared at the machines in front of him in a daze. He watched as they opened and closed, then continued to bloom and close … just like a cycle.
It was only when Mo Heng opened the door that Silin came back to his senses.
Mo Heng walked up to Silin and sat down. "Silin, do you know about the Golden Point?"
Silin shook his head. Many of the contents of the first-year curriculum were not mentioned in depth, and the books that Silin had read in the past did not mention it either.
"Many books don't mention the Golden Point because it only exists in the minds of people in our circle. The correct parts, the correct position, and the most perfect assembly precision in the shortest time. The point that satisfies these conditions is called the Golden Point. "
As he spoke, Mo Heng displayed the results of the computer's calculations when Silin was assembling.
Silin looked at the final 99.95% and frowned. None of the final stages had improved.
Mo Heng pointed at the final 99.95% and said, "When this number becomes 100%, you will have reached the Golden Point. You are very good, Silin. I can see that you haven't come into contact with these things often, but to be able to reach 99.95% is much better than some of the teachers in Seven Lights. "
"Have you reached the Golden Point, sir?" Silin looked at Mo Heng.
When he spoke of this, Mo Heng's tone suddenly turned weathered.
"No, no one in the entire GAL has reached it. We have always been approaching the 'Golden Point', but no one has reached it. Some people say that the Golden Point is just a theoretical limit that is impossible to reach, but I have always believed that the Golden Point can be reached! "
Silin lowered his head and looked at the machines that were still blooming and closing in front of him. He listened quietly to Mo Heng's narration. There were many things that could not be learned from books.
After Mo Heng explained a few things about the Golden Point, he continued to sigh, "I am already old, and the will is willing but the strength is insufficient. Even if I know what I should pay attention to when I assemble and where I can improve, my hand speed and control cannot reach the state I expected."
Mo Heng slapped his knee and sighed as if he wanted to vent all the regrets in his heart. He glanced at Silin who still had his head lowered — this bastard kid actually has no reaction at all!
Work harder!
Mo Heng let out another sigh, this time carrying even more of the sadness of a hero past his prime, "I will never be able to reach a higher point in my life, and the saddest and most helpless thing is that I have no successor. My son chose to join the military, and I didn't have any students that I was particularly satisfied with when I was a teacher in my early years, unlike some of the old fellows in the alliance who were lucky enough to meet a good disciple. Sigh, this is fate! If only I had met someone as talented as you earlier. "
While sighing, Mo Heng's eyes drifted towards Silin. The latter's head was still lowered, and he did not say a word. His expression could not be seen either. Mo Heng cursed in his heart.
You little bastard, I've already said it so clearly, can't you at least show some reaction? Logically speaking, shouldn't you be recommending me excitedly?! How can you be so stupid instead of treasuring such a good opportunity! Stupid as hell! Wooden head!
It seems that old mister Mo has forgotten that he was just praising the so-called wooden head just now.
Seeing that Silin was unable to get anything out of him, Mo Heng was furious.
"Can't you at least show some reaction, kid?!"
Silin found it funny. Mo Heng's' hurry up and become my disciple 'expression and the intense gaze that occasionally glanced at him made it hard for Silin to not know what Mo Heng was thinking. However, as a Hunter, he would not stay in Seven Lights for long. He would leave once the mission was over, and Douance Silin would disappear from everyone's sight. What should he do then?
"About that, there are so many specially recruited students …"
"Don't talk to me about specially recruited students! Those who don't meet my requirements are under the names of other instructors, and their direct instructor isn't me either. "
Under Mo Heng's intense gaze, Silin rubbed his forehead and said, "There are a lot of professional knowledge that I don't know, and since I've taken so many courses, I need to get my credits. I don't have too much extra time …"
Before Silin could finish, Mo Heng waved his hand and said, "Those courses are all for show and don't have much practical use. Attending those courses is a pure waste of time! I'll just give you credits straight away, and I bet those great instructors won't dare say anything! "
Silin sweated on the inside. Vice headmaster Mo, please don't say this outside, or the teachers and students of Seven Lights will hold a grudge against you.
"How about it? Are you going to be my disciple or not?! "
Seeing that Mo Heng's eyebrows were showing signs of becoming more and more vertical, Silin considered for a moment and finally said, "How about this, I'll be your intern for now, and we'll talk again if you're satisfied with my performance. What do you think?"
"I don't want an intern or anything, it sounds awful. I'll just be a research assistant. "
"Alright, I'll be a research assistant if you say so."
Silin didn't know that for many people like Mo Heng, a research assistant was a disciple. Therefore, without Silin's knowledge, Mo Heng had directly equated a research assistant with a disciple.
Mo Heng was overjoyed. He grabbed Silin's face and said, "With me, the head of the research division, teaching you personally, what else do you have to be dissatisfied with?! Right now you're taking advantage of me, and you're still pretending to be obedient! "
"Yes, yes, I'm pretending to be obedient, pretending to be obedient." Silin allowed Mo Heng to pull both sides of his face and shake it. Sigh, why does this old man like to pull people's faces? It's almost swollen.
Silin didn't know that Mo Heng's son, the general of the GAL army, had always carried 'baby fat' on his face before he entered a high military academy at the age of fifteen.
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