Yang Dao agreed to the captain's suggestion. He would be getting back in practice starting tomorrow. With all that said, he walked out of the clubhouse. He did not have any classes, but since he missed the feeling of being in class. He rushed to the library and started to binge read. The content in his reading list included mathematics, robotics, computer operations, human neurology, metal science, etc.
One book from each subject and this whole thing took him quite a few hours. The boy only came back to the world of the living when he got a call. Fishing out his mobile it turned out to be Frieda Foster.
"Hello, Senior Frieda," he said as soon as he answered the call.
The other side responded, "Hello, Yang Dao, I wanted to ask you if you have some time on your hand? Can we go over the neural schematics one more time?" her voice sounded restless.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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