Jiang Hui had nothing to shy away from when it came to Clarence.
The two walked out of the classroom, and she pushed aside the rolled-up paper as they walked.
There are really very few people here in StarCraft who know how to use paper supplies. To say that such a small piece of paper can be considered an expensive utensil, a sheet of about fifty pieces of paper can be worth a week or two's meal expenses, and it is still a very rich meal. It seems that this classmate He Si has a lot of money.
How did classmate Jiang Hui know this? A guy who once wanted to find a substitute for sticky notes went back to the mall and found... er, sticky notes on the window display, and asked about the price. I don’t know if I don’t ask, but if I ask about heart disease, I will be scared out of my wits.
Damn it, what kind of interstellar world is this? A stack of sticky notes is almost as big as a small high-tech product. It can be seen that in the future, technological creations will be worthless, while ancient handicrafts will be more expensive.
Of course this is not the point. Jiang Hui smoothed the small note rolled into a strip, only to find that there was a string of numbers written on it, followed by a star code, which looked like an independent number.
This really hit her knowledge blind spot. She was originally a normal interstellar child, but the problem was that she was still young when she left and her memory was incomplete. However, Jiang Hui, who had only been in this world for a year, was a complete rustic and naturally had no idea what this string of numbers was.
Clarence, who had been born and lived in Rome since he was a child, could tell at a glance that the string should be an invitation code for a certain club.
He explained to Jiang Hui in a low voice, not afraid that anyone around him would see or hear him. Because if He Si's invitation code was handled, he would definitely set conditions for membership, and no one other than Jiang Hui would be able to enter through internal review.
As for what is a club? Jiang Hui was exposed to this thing when he started school. It was among the prizes for the orienteering competition at that time, and it seemed that she still had a military club membership for a year that she didn't use.
But this does not prevent Jiang Hui from knowing that this is not an organization that can be entered casually.
Clarence told Jiang Hui that there are not many clubs that can be approved and operate legally in the interstellar area. The total number is less than 7,000, of which there are more than 3,000 in the central star area. The headquarters of the military club that used to reward orienteering battles is located in the central sector. I heard that members can also go to their building to participate in various activities.
These clubs are divided into different themes and are generally established by experts in the same field who have been approved to apply. Of course, having only one or two field heads is not enough to support the operation of the club. It is also necessary to obtain a corresponding number of stationed personnel. These people need to assume operational responsibilities and enjoy higher treatment. In addition, the club needs to send representatives to participate in various standard competitions every year to maintain its rating qualifications.
In addition to the resident personnel who belong to the management, the club naturally also accommodates ordinary fans. These people are called members, and there are generally two ways to obtain them. One is to pay money, and you can get membership by paying enough money, and the other is to have a quota. There are many ways to obtain quota qualifications, and I will not explain them here.
In short, Jiang Hui now has an invitation code to join the membership. She does not need to pay money or find a quota, because she can join an unknown club directly after being given a quota. That sounds like pie-in-the-sky pie--if the club were legal.
Clarence told Jiang Hui that he could enter the invitation code directly at the Empire Club main station when he got back, and it would jump directly to the corresponding club port and application entrance.
This invitation came really suddenly. It was better to wait until she finished her exam when she got back to see what kind of medicine the other party was selling.
Jiang Hui thought, and then keenly noticed that the person behind him was indeed walking slower and slower. Her heart sank slightly, and she became more certain of her previous suspicion.
The two of them broke away from the crowd and walked to a path with relatively few people. Jiang Hui suddenly stopped, holding his hands and looking at Clarence: "Are you... injured in your back?"
She felt something was wrong just now. Clarence was not a person who could be easily provoked successfully. That person's behavior really angered him, and Jiang Hui could feel his anger.
But when the other party was talking about Clarence's fall, she could clearly feel that Clarence's breathing frequency became slightly different, paused, and became a little heavier. This was a sign of breathing disorder.
It's not that his aura suddenly became chaotic, but that he had always existed before, but was ignored by the force. Then when he was provoked and exposed by the troublemaker, his brain could no longer deceive his body. At this time, once the painful feeling came up, there was no way to cover it up.
Jiang Hui had been paying attention to the other person's breathing rate just now. From now on, she was sure that Clarence must be injured. I don’t know if the injury was serious or not, but it was definitely painful. The other party almost crushed his invisible back molar.
It's really bearable.
The other party was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Jiang Hui to notice it. Obviously... then he put his hand behind his back and said it was nothing, just a bump.
Okay, that means he was injured and hit...
It must have been more than just a bump. How could even his breathing change after a bump? Even if Clarence tried to be brave, nine cows would not be able to pull him back. Last time, his leg was injured so deep that the bone was visible. She carried him on her back and didn't even hear him cry out in pain a few times. She could only Judging from the messy breathing.
This time, it was impossible to suffer any exposure injuries in the mecha. It was probably just trauma. But there is still an exam tomorrow, and there is no benefit in showing off.
Jiang Hui immediately turned around and raised his eyebrows under the questioning gaze: "Let's go to the medical office."
"I do not need……"
"You want - I happen to be going too. Let's go. Therapist Lu is on duty today, and he will definitely help you very gently." Seeing that the person stopped and didn't want to leave, Jiang Hui simply pushed him. , the two of them walked towards the medical office.
But halfway through, Jiang Hui always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something. After asking Clarence, he didn't know clearly, but he couldn't remember it, so he had to give up.
On the other side, the second floor of the dining hall
Hillman looked at the optical brain boredly, feeling a little strange. Why did Jiang Hui and the others take the exam for so long in District H? He had finished his exams here and the seminar had been held for a while. People came and left in the dining hall, but Jiang Hui and Clarence were still nowhere to be seen.
They obviously made an appointment to have dinner together in the evening, but it's been more than a week and they still haven't come...
Hillman originally wanted to send a text message, but on second thought, the two of them decided not to interrupt if the seminar was still being held, but it would probably come soon.
Then just wait a little longer.
