The strongest brain in the universe

Jiang Hui took a few pictures in a row, and found that they were all similar things, with pictures and words, and there was a thick stack: "This is..."

"By the way, I'll bring you the latest homework for your reference. You don't need to return it. I printed it with a copy machine. But if you don't use it, just shred it and don't upload it on the Internet." Huan Xian reminded casually.

However, the other party seldom said meaningless nonsense, so one more explanation, then this is probably the bottom line of his request.

"This is all your homework?" It's only been a month since school started, is it because they have too little homework in the combat individual department? Jiang Hui also felt a lot about himself.

But compared with the command department, it is nothing compared to the big witch.

Only then did Jiang Hui take a closer look at the stack of materials, which were bound very thickly with hemp rope. On the top was a stack of manuscripts that were as thick as a palm width, and at the bottom were three bags of sealed materials, which should be used for classification of. She couldn't help admiring in her heart, the conductor department is all talented people, and there are so many manuscripts and homework just after the start of school. No wonder I seldom see them go out to socialize, probably because they don't have time.

But Jiang Hui was quite happy, and thanked her, saying that this was exactly what she needed.

This friend is really too reliable.

Hillman and Zhou Xiuwen were dumbfounded, especially Hillman. After getting Huan Xian's consent, he also pulled a page and flipped through it. After reading only a few paragraphs, his face was full of confusion... What's all this? !

Huan Xian and the other conductors can pick out things that are hard to pronounce just by looking at them, and then analyze and give examples one, two, three. They learn these things day by day. No wonder those conductors are all unpredictable. They probably practiced these homework when they were in school.

Of course, the more frightening thing is Jiang Hui who asked Huan Xian for homework. Isn't this guy a student of the Combat Individual Department? Why does he still need to learn the Command Department? Don't they have enough homework? Hillman was full of confusion.

Sure enough, Xuejuan is more terrifying than Xueba or Xueshen. He will roll everyone to death before you know it.

Really, regardless of strength, he only obeys Jiang Hui in the individual combat department.

Hillman put the manuscript back into Jiang Hui's hand with a face full of awe, then quickly retracted it as if he was afraid of disturbing something, grabbed a spoon, scooped up a big mouthful of brown rice, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Jiang Hui was also full of doubts about a certain manuscript that was almost flying to the ground with a slap by Hillman's too fast hand, and a certain person's face that seemed to have been hit by a huge blow in an instant.

She shook her head. Hillman really deserves to be an early school kid who started school in the preschool grade. He just has a bad temper and is a bit bluff.

After thanking Huan Xian again and again, Jiang Hui was about to put back the few scattered manuscripts he had drawn out, and then put them into his own space button, but saw Clarence, who was silently taking notes next to him. It turned into looking at the manuscript in her... hands.

Jiang Hui: ...

No, do you want it too? But she can't make the decision. Jiang Hui had no choice but to turn his head and cast a look at Huan Xian.

The other party did not clearly refer to it: "I will send it to you."

Clarence seemed to reply "Thank you" a little unnaturally, then paused and said with some difficulty: "This weekend...there is a mech open competition on the mainland, and I happen to have a few tickets left. Do you... want to go?"

It can be seen that this person is not good at saying this kind of friendly words, so his tone is quite stiff, and people who are not familiar with him may think that he is giving orders.

But several people present have seen how awkward the other party can be, and they are quite used to it.

And what is this person talking about? The kind of mecha open competition that only mecha soldiers of a certain level can initiate? Almost all of them are B-type or above events, even in the inner galaxies, they are not so common, let alone in the resident galaxies.

This kind of event can already be said to be hard to get a ticket. Even online simulated live broadcast viewing tickets can be sold at high prices, let alone watching the game live. Clarence actually said that he would invite them to watch such a live game... If this is an order, then they are also willing to do so.

Although not all of the people present were full of love for mechas, their majors or families were all closely related to mechas, and they were all moved when they heard that they could watch the mechas open.

"Is it really possible?" Zhou Xiuwen looked at Clarence with bright eyes.

Clarence seemed a little uncomfortable with such enthusiastic gazes, and nodded uncomfortably: "These tickets were sent by someone else, and I can't use them all by myself. It would be a pity if I didn't go."

Anyway, I'm going to watch the Open no matter what, if these people don't go, it will be a waste.

Hearing that the rest of the people were not hypocritical, the whole group decided to watch the Open together on the weekend.

It happened that Jiang Hui planned to go back to the main land during the weekend. The Open is on Sunday, so she can head home on Friday night...

Jiang Hui planned carefully, but she didn't realize that several people could not help but calm down from the original discussion. Seeing how she was lost in thought, she felt a little helpless.

They had already discovered that Jiang Hui was actually not a talkative person. Although she is a little better than Clarence and Huan Xian, she is also the kind of person who is thoughtful and rarely speaks up when others don't talk to her. Of course, when it was time for explanations and instructions, the other party would not be stingy with words, as if they were a different person. But in fact, real life is really quite a quiet person.

It's just that in daily life, it will be inexplicably out of touch. Sometimes people will fall into thoughts for a short time while talking, and you don't know what she is thinking at all. Being with such a person is sometimes quite stressful, and it feels like you are completely out of the world with him.

When Jiang Hui's thoughts were freed, she heard Hillman ask if she would also have a practical lesson on mechs in the afternoon.

Yes, today is their first mech practical class since the beginning of school. I have already taken a theoretical class before, and this time it is a practical class, which lasts for three full weeks.

Although Hillman was in the first squad, he was also fighting in the individual department. In the class arrangement, the course pace of the first to third classes of the Combat Individual Department is quite uniform, but they each take their own, and it is said that there will be joint class exams only at the end of the school year.

But as a student of the Combat Individual Department who was about to take practical classes, Hillman felt that he and Jiang Hui had a lot in common. Of course, Clarence is the same, but he is more timid, and he doesn't dare to pull Clarence to talk about this down-to-earth topic.

But it would be different if Jiang Huitan was involved, and the other party might be more interested in joining. Hillman's wishful thinking was very loud.