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Chapter 70 89983-Class 2

Compared to the first and second days, which were like rootless duckweeds, on the third day Jiang Hui was able to calmly open his eyes from the bed in the dormitory, pluck his hair, and then turn on the computer to read the time.

Last night she finally had a complete sleep in the real world. Because she assembled an interesting miniature model in her mental space last night, but she couldn't install it well. And in the process, Jiang Hui discovered that she lacked

There was a lot of basic knowledge, so I had to stop and go through more than ten hours of mecha introductory training.

Although it is just the most basic guide book that all mecha masters need to read when getting started, it is similar to the pinyin book in kindergarten textbooks, but I have to say that there is a completely different difference between having a basic foundation and no basic foundation at all.

After reading this introductory training book, she was able to assemble the miniature mecha model not only as smooth as chocolate, but also with ease, and she felt much more confident.

Jiang Hui secretly considered whether to go back and buy a few more basic books. Once she fully figured out how to install the miniature mecha, she could buy tools and materials to assemble the mecha and then sell it, which would be a good way to make money.

——Jiang Hui comforted himself in this way.

Today is the last day to register for school. If new students cannot come and register today, they will basically lose the opportunity to study at school this school year and will have to wait until next year.

However, most people are still very positive about going to school. Yesterday, most people were already in place. Today, there are only a few freshmen here and there on the road.

Most of the people on the road have already put on new school uniforms. If you didn't look at the condition of the clothes, you probably wouldn't be able to tell who are the freshmen and who are the old students.

Jiang Hui did not act as the class liaison today because there was nothing she needed to do. After breakfast, she originally wanted to follow the crowd and walk around the campus.

She preferred to go to the school library, just to see if she could grab a few books and read them in her 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 do so.

Since arriving in the interstellar, her life has gained an extra twenty-four hours, and Jiang Hui has to fall in love with such fulfilling activities as reading, because this is almost the only way she can think of how to survive in her mental space where she has everything but is disconnected from the Internet.

Reasonable recreation.

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 teacher in the optical-brain liaison group, asking her to report to Class 89983-2 of the Combat Individual Department at one o'clock in the afternoon after lunch.

Arrive on time, latecomers will be responsible for the consequences.

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

Take care of yourself.

Of course, she doesn't mean the kind of elaborate dressing up and makeup, because she is already studying in the combat department, so why do she do this? Besides, at this age, she can only be regarded as a middle school student in Blue Star, and dressing up is absolutely not allowed in school.

Yes, your hair must be cut short before you are allowed to enter the classroom. Although there is no requirement here, Jiang Hui still knows what to do.

Anyway, I'd better go to the library when I have the opportunity in the future. Anyway, the books in the mental space are enough for the time being. Jiang Hui plans to go back to the dormitory to freshen up, and then report to the class when the time comes.

After all, everyone said "you will be responsible for the consequences", so Jiang Hui couldn't help but take it to heart.

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

...It is indeed the single dormitory farthest from the teaching area.

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

The teaching area is located in the front third of the entire campus, but her dormitory is almost at the edge of the back half of the school. She has to walk there for class, which takes almost a week, which is life-threatening.

This design was unreasonable. Jiang Hui was a little confused about the purpose of the school's design. She thought there must be some other hidden things that she didn't know about.

Fortunately, Jiang Hui is a person who has a very good sense of time. She usually leaves the house a long time early when she wants to do something or meet someone. So when she arrives at the classroom, she still has plenty of time, and it seems to be 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 filled with a large number of people. Although she was not among the latest group to arrive, she was still relatively late.

Already.

Jiang Hui breathed a sigh of relief, quickly found a suitable seat to sit down, and decided to go out early every day from now on, otherwise he would be late for class.

The classmate Clarence was probably one of the late arrivals, sitting in a seat not far from her and in front of her. He happened to see her come in, and didn't say hello, but just looked at her.

Jiang Hui estimated that the other party took this as a greeting, so she looked back politely. The two finally separated their eyes with a tacit understanding, as if they had never met before.

The interstellar is indeed a world of mixed races. Since arriving here, Jiang Hui has seen many people with different skin colors, hair colors, and eye colors, living in this interstellar world regardless of nationality.

So her classmates are naturally of all races, including blond, blue-eyed, brown-haired, brown-eyed, tall-eyed and deep-nosed Germanic race with black hair, and some who are completely black, and many of them look different.

A mixed-race mixture of races. On the contrary, there are relatively few ethnic Chinese like Jiang Hui. There are only two or three in the class, and they all look quieter, at least on the outside.

When school starts, it’s the same everywhere. Although the culture of Interstellar is different from that of Blue Star, the patterns are similar. Everyone is not familiar with each other, and communication is still difficult if they want to get familiar with each other, but they are indeed understanding each other. Only

Some students seemed rather awkward and withdrawn, sitting in their respective seats waiting for the class teacher to arrive.

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

.

But when she actually sat in the classroom, among the noisy crowd, the tension in Jiang Hui's heart gradually dissipated, and she felt a little bit amused. Was she getting more and more alive?

She was gradually infected by the young and energetic atmosphere of her classmates, and consciously integrated into their world.


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