The strongest brain in the universe

Compared with the first day and the second day like rootless duckweed, Jiang Hui on the third day was able to calmly open his eyes from the bed in the dormitory, plucked his hair, and then turned on the light brain to see the time.

Last night she finally had a full sleep in the real world. Because she assembled an interesting miniature model in the spiritual space last night, and it couldn't be installed well. Moreover, Jiang Hui found that he lacked a lot of basic knowledge during this process, so he had to stop and read the mecha introductory training for more than ten hours.

Although it is just the most basic guide book that all mecha masters need to read when they get started, it is similar to the pinyin book in kindergarten textbooks, but it has to be said that a little foundation is completely different from no foundation at all.

After reading this introductory training book, she put together the miniature mecha model, not to mention it was as smooth as chocolate, but she could barely do it at her fingertips, and she felt more confident.

Jiang Hui secretly thought about whether to go back and buy a few more basic books to read. When she fully figured out how to install the miniature mecha, it would be a good way to make money after buying tools and materials to assemble the mecha and then sell it——Jiang Hui comforted herself this way.

Today is the last day to register for the semester. If the freshmen cannot come to register today, they will basically lose the opportunity to study in school this school year and have to wait for next year.

However, most people are still very positive about going to school. Most of the people were already in place yesterday, but today there were only sporadic small groups of freshmen reporting on the road.

Most of the people on the road have already put on their new school suits. If you don't look at the newness of the clothes, you probably won't be able to tell which ones are freshmen and which ones are old ones.

Jiang Hui didn't act as the class liaison today, because there was nothing she needed to do. After breakfast, she originally wanted to walk around the campus with the crowd.

She prefers to go to the school library, just to see if she can pick up a few books and read them in the spiritual space.

To be honest, Jiang Hui didn't even know that he was a person who loved reading and learning so much—even though he was forced to.

Since arriving in the interstellar world, her life has been extended by twenty-four hours, and Jiang Hui has no choice but to fall in love with such fulfilling activities as reading, because this is almost the only thing she thinks about how to live in her spiritual space where she has everything but is disconnected from the Internet. A reasonable way of pastime.

But as the saying goes, plans cannot keep up with changes.

On her way to the library, she received the first announcement from the class supervisor in the optical-brain liaison class, asking her to report to class 89983-2 of the Combat Individual Department at one o'clock in the afternoon after lunch, please Arrive on time, latecomers at their own risk.

She looked again, and it was past nine o'clock. If she went to the library and came back for lunch, she could still catch up, but when she started to report to a new class, even if the class hadn't started yet, she still had to take care of herself anyway.

Of course she didn't mean the kind of elaborate dressing and make-up, because she has already studied the Department of Combat Individual Soldiers, so what else is she doing? Besides, at this age, she can only be regarded as a middle school student in Blue Star. Dressing up is absolutely not allowed in school, and she is only allowed to enter the classroom if her hair is cut short. Although there is no requirement here, Jiang Hui still knows what to do.

Anyway, no matter what, I should go to the library when I have a chance in the future. Anyway, there are enough books in the spiritual space for the time being. Jiang Hui plans to go back to the dormitory to get ready now, and then report to the class when the time comes.

After all, everyone said the words "at your own risk", so Jiang Hui couldn't help but take it to heart.

So someone who was halfway to the library returned the same way, brought some fast food from the vending machine downstairs in the dining hall, and went straight back to the dormitory.

...As expected, it is the single dormitory farthest from the teaching area.

Jiang Hui finally understood why the staff in the living period repeatedly emphasized to her that the dormitory is far away from the teaching area, because it is really far away.

The teaching area is in the front third of the entire campus, but her dormitory is almost at the corner of the back half of the school. She would have to walk there to class, which would take almost a week, and it would be horrific.

This design is unreasonable, Jiang Hui is a little confused about the purpose of the school's design. She thought there must be something else hidden in the middle that she didn't know about.

Fortunately, Jiang Hui is a person with a good sense of time. Usually, she will go out a long time earlier for appointments and appointments. So when she arrived in the classroom, there was still a lot of time, it looked like it was after twelve o'clock.

But it may be because other people's dormitories are relatively close. When Jiang Hui hurriedly opened the classroom door, she found that the classroom was already full of people. Although she was not among the latest batch, she was still relatively late.

Jiang Hui breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly found a seat close enough to his hands to sit down, and decided to go out early every day in the future, otherwise he would be late for class.

That Clarence classmate was probably also the one who came later, sitting in the front seat not far from her. I just saw her come in and didn't say hello, just looked at her.

Jiang Hui guessed that the other party took it as a greeting, so she looked back politely. In the end, the two separated their eyes in a very tacit understanding, as if they had never known each other before.

Interstellar really deserves to be a world of hodgepodge of races. Since Jiang Hui came here, he has seen many people with different skin colors, hair colors and eye colors, living in this interstellar world regardless of their country.

So her classmates naturally have all kinds of races, blond and blue-eyed, brown-haired and brown-eyed, Germanic with high eyes and deep nose but black hair, and black-haired, and many of them look different. A mixed blood sample from a mixture of races. On the contrary, there are relatively few Chinese descendants like Jiang Hui, there are only two or three in the class, and they are all relatively quiet, at least on the outside.

When the school starts, it is the same everywhere. Although the culture of Interstellar is different from that of Blue Star, the pattern is similar. We are not familiar with each other, and it is still relatively difficult to communicate with each other if we want to get acquainted, but we are indeed getting to know each other. Only some students appeared to be jerky and withdrawn, sitting in their seats and waiting for the class guide to arrive.

Jiang Hui actually belongs to the latter, she is a passive person in social relations. Although she was already quite old before time travel, and more than ten years had passed since she was a student, she still instinctively felt a little shy before entering the classroom.

But when she was actually sitting in the classroom, among the noisy crowd, the tension in Jiang Hui's heart gradually dissipated, and she couldn't help but laugh. Is she living more and more?

She was also gradually infected by the young and energetic atmosphere of her classmates, and her consciousness merged into their world.