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Few years back

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Few years back...


Technical University of Munich, Germany

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Technical University of Munich, Germany.

This is one of the most prestigious and academically demanding universities in Germany.

The university library was filled with students from different departments and different academic years sitting almost every table. Some were focused on typing assignments on their laptops, some were sipping coffee to survive another long study session, while others exchanged notes or casually chatting with eachother and some were just hanging out and doing nothing.

At the far right corner, beside the largest floor to ceiling window overlooking the campus, was sitting a guy who was completely drowning in his work.

Rutvik Vedant.

A first-year master's student in Automotive Engineering at the Technical University of Munich. He earned his bachelor's degree in Mechanical Engineering and is now specializing in Automotive engineering.

He is not just another student, but the department's brightest mind. He had entered the University with a perfect entrance examination score and had remained the top-ranked student throughout every semester. He even got selected to Ivy league, but he rejected to study here. Professors admired his analytical thinking, while his classmates often sought his help whenever they got stuck in a project.

He was wearing a black hoodie beneath a faded blue denim jacket, hair a little bit messy in his front, his wireless earphones playing a soft flute instrumental music while his canvas shoes foot lightly tapped along with the rhythm of the music.

Nahella's gifted watch flexing on his left wrist. Nahella's ribbon which he somehow managed to sneaked out from Central Jail with Chirag's help was tied on his laptop bag as a keychain.

His gloved right hand typing lines of code for the control system of a robotic vehicle on his laptop, while his left hand was carefully adjusting the miniature suspension mechanism of the prototype. It was the prototype he will soon present at the upcoming international engineering and technology festival. His engineering textbooks, research papers, handwritten calculations, and a digital caliper were also scattered across the table.

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