Section 536 - "Canglong" is No Longer Clean

"Of course, it was designed by myself."

Chen Fei didn't conceal the fact, but rather than saying he designed it, it was more accurate to say he copied and then modified it. Now it had become his own.

As for designing a fighter jet from scratch, forget about it!

"Hehe, you're not playing for real, are you?"

Teacher Shen felt more and more that Chen Fei was serious, and this made the situation rather amusing.

If it weren't for his B-grade metal elemental psychic power reaching an industrial grade, she would have taken it as a joke or just a common hobby.

After all, men sometimes are like children who never grow up, loving handicraft models and such—perfectly normal.

At first, when Chen Fei said this, she and her father, Shen Songling, both took it as a joke. But now, having seen the blueprints and hearing the somewhat meaningful comments from the Nangong Chief Designer, she realized this might not be just a normal hobby.

"I'm definitely playing for real!"