"Professor?" Gu Xiaoxi raised an eyebrow, turned her head, her gaze sweeping over the junior soldier, and chuckled, "I'm certainly no professor. I'm just here to see what the elite members of the Information Department's troops look like."
"Ah! Miss Gu, we have many elites here. They have programmed many great pieces of software for the Ministry of Defense, including exercise tracking, defense against foreign enemies, and troop management; they are highly skilled in these areas. Your skills must be even more superior! The superior officer's judgment in people is absolutely impeccable. Although you look very young, I believe in the superior officer's eye," said the junior soldier with a smile that turned his small eyes into crescents, filled with undeniable admiration.
Gu Xiaoxi glanced at him, touched her nose, and thought that the field she was involved in was not on the same level as theirs at all.