Professor Qi, in his attempts to recruit students, had clearly reached the point of saying anything that came to his mind.
It was unknown what grudge or grievance he had with the professor from the neighboring specialty.
But soon, Su Nanzhi found out.
"Xiaosu, you don't know. Last year, there was also a young girl who chose the neighboring artificial intelligence specialty. I wanted to recruit her initially, but she insisted on going to the other side. Recently, I saw her, and oh, her hair had fallen out. I don't know how many nights she agonized."
Su Nanzhi: "..."
So, it turned out that someone had poached a student from him. Understood.
Su Nanzhi, of course, wasn't swayed by Professor Qi's spiel, but he had introduced himself yesterday as An Yunhuai's mentor.
He sounded like a rather amusing and eccentric old man.
"Professor Qi, I haven't decided yet. If I do choose to go into artificial intelligence, I will definitely look you up," she said.
