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 full sleep in the real world. Because she assembled an interesting miniature model in her mental space last night, and she couldn't put it together well. Moreover, Jiang Hui discovered during this process that he lacked a lot of basic knowledge, so he had to stop and go through more than ten hours of introductory mecha 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 some basic knowledge and no basic knowledge 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 buy a few more basic books and come back to read them. After she fully figured out how to install the miniature mecha, it would be a good way to make money by buying tools and materials to assemble the mecha and then sell it. Jiang Hui comforted herself 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. Most of the people were already in place yesterday, but today there were only a few freshmen here and there to report.
Most of the people on the road were already wearing new school uniforms. If you didn't look at the condition of the clothes, you probably wouldn't be able to tell which ones were freshmen and which ones were 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 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 do so at their own risk.
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, she still had to take care of herself even if classes hadn't started yet.
Of course, she didn't mean the kind of elaborate dressing up and makeup, because she was studying in the combat department, so why did she do this? Moreover, 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 her hair must be cut short before she is allowed to enter the classroom. Although there are no requirements here, Jiang Hui still knows what to do.
Anyway, no matter what, I'd better go to the library when I have the opportunity in the future. Anyway, the books in the spiritual space are enough for the time being. Jiang Hui plans to go back to the dormitory to get ready now, and then report to 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, took some fast food from the vending machine downstairs in the dining hall, and went directly 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 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 corner of the back half of the school. She had to walk to class, which took almost a week, which was life-threatening.
This design is unreasonable. Jiang Hui is 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 good sense of time. She usually leaves the house relatively early for anything and anyone she meets. So when she arrived at the classroom, she still had plenty of time, it was almost twelve o'clock.
But maybe it’s because other people’s dormitories are relatively close. When Jiang Hui hurriedly pushed open the classroom door, he found that a large number of people were already sitting in the classroom. Although she is not among the latest batch to arrive, she is still relatively late.
Jiang Hui breathed a sigh of relief and quickly found a suitable seat to sit down. He also decided to go out early every day, otherwise he would be late for class.
That classmate Clarence was probably one of the later ones, sitting in a seat not far from her and in the front. I happened to see her come in and didn't say hello, I just looked at her.
Jiang Hui estimated that the other party took it as a greeting, so she looked back politely. The two finally separated their eyes with a tacit understanding, as if they had never known each other 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 country.
So her classmates are naturally of all races, including blond, blue-eyed, brown-haired, brown-eyed, tall-eyed, deep-nosed Germanic race with black hair, there are also jet-black races, and many of them look different. A hybrid of mixed races. On the contrary, there are relatively few people of Chinese descent like Jiang Hui, there are only two or three in the class, and they all look quiet, 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 models are similar. We are all unfamiliar with each other, and even if we are willing to get acquainted, communication is still difficult, but we are indeed getting to know each other. Only some students seemed a little shy and withdrawn, sitting in their 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 she traveled through time, and had 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. Is 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.
