The Most Powerful Brain in the Interstellar Space

Chapter 300 Relics
"Did you see that just now? It was really amazing, that was a whole hand!" A student trailing behind the group said excitedly to his companion.

“I saw it, I saw it, you’ve said it for the third time. It’s just one hand, right? Look at Lafitte next to you, he moved both arms and he’s not as excited as you are.”

“That’s different. Lafitte has excellent grades, so this performance was to be expected. As for me, it’s different. I originally thought I might have to wait until the end of the course to make it.” The man said with great enthusiasm.

"Can't you think about others when you're happy? I was actually happy for you, can't you consider my feelings?" Clearly, his companion was the kind of person who didn't succeed by the end of the course.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Actually, it was just luck. Didn't our class instructor Stark say that most students experience this when they first encounter mechs? He's always been strict, so this isn't just to comfort you. The next mech class is scheduled for next week, and we'll have mech practice classes every week from now on. There will be plenty of opportunities, so don't worry."

"Speaking of which, what we've done is nothing. Do you know anyone else who has successfully piloted a mech?" Despite their excitement, they had only piloted parts of the mech, while most of the students who successfully entered the auxiliary pod could do the same.

However, they are still some distance from actually driving a mech. To truly drive a mech, one must at least be able to straighten the mech. Unfortunately, in the past three hours of class, very few people were able to do that.

"Just those few. Clarence, Tader, and I think there's one more... the one who got first place in our class, named Jaidi, the one with the worst temper."

"Did you miss one? You did it on purpose, didn't you? You didn't even count the best one," another classmate said suspiciously.

"Do we still need to count? Everyone saw it." She was different from everyone else; she succeeded from the very beginning. He was too embarrassed to bring her in for a comparison; they were on completely different levels.

"Do you think she might have previous experience piloting mechs? She doesn't seem like someone without experience," the classmate said with some doubt.

"Alright. Not everyone has a mecha. Even if someone has that kind of background, they wouldn't let someone who hasn't fully awakened touch something like that. Besides, haven't you already experienced it for yourself? How difficult is it to pilot this mecha? There's almost no chance of clearing it on your own... Hmph, just admit that he's a formidable person."

"Hurry up, hurry up! Look at you, you're talking so seriously and you're falling behind. The good seats in the cafeteria will be taken by those guys again soon."

"Huh? Hasn't Jiang come out yet? I saw her lagging behind. I was thinking of asking her for help while I walked a little slower."

"Maybe the class advisor kept her after class to talk." The classmate opposite raised an eyebrow, gave her a knowing look, and mouthed "give her special treatment."

"You think you can guess? If you're envious, you can stay too. I bet if it were you, you'd be scared out of your wits just by looking at Stark's class teacher's face, let alone attending extra classes."

The two walked further and further away, their conversation echoing in the distance.

As for Jiang Hui, whom they were discussing, he was indeed still in the battle arena. Almost all the students from Class 2 had left, leaving only Jiang Hui, Stark, and empty mechs in the huge mech battle arena.

After Jiang Hui stayed behind, she spontaneously helped tidy up the area. Then, seeing that she was looking at a mecha that was obviously not properly closed, and wondering which careless classmate had left the mess, she hesitated whether to help fix it, when Stark called her over.

The other person waved to her, signaling Jiang Hui to come over.

Jiang Hui obediently called out "Uncle Tang." Stark was someone who valued seniority, and normally, because of their teacher-student relationship, she would respectfully address him as her class advisor or teacher. But if she did so outside of class, he would seriously correct her. Actually, in interstellar space, calling him "uncle" would be more appropriate, and that's what he referred to himself as. But that title felt too familiar to Jiang Hui, a Blue Star Soul who had been an adult for quite some time, so she simply omitted the word and called him Uncle Tang. He didn't seem to mind and accepted it.

Stark nodded in response, then got straight to the point, asking about her experience in today's class, her general impressions of piloting the mecha for the first time, and the problems she encountered. He asked very detailed questions, making Jiang Hui wonder if he had deliberately kept her behind for private lessons.

Jiang Hui naturally didn't mind. After all, the mecha practical course was only so long, and the amount of knowledge learned was limited, so learning more was definitely a good thing.

Although Jiang Hui had already performed a relatively successful initial operation in class, she still had many questions after repeated operations. If she didn't ask Stark, she would have to go back and look for information or find the answers from her own experience.

It would be good if someone were willing to answer her questions.

But to be honest, the answer isn't really that detailed.

Stark is not a meticulous teacher, which can be discerned from the opening remarks of his lectures. He is an empiricist who advocates exploring and developing one's own style through personal experience.

Therefore, when Jiang Hui asks him questions, he prefers to guide her to think or explore the underlying associations that led to the question, and rarely gives her a direct answer.

In the end, Jiang Hui had many questions answered, but it seemed that... the more she asked, the more questions she had.

Oh well, as long as I've learned something, that's enough. I can't ask for too much else.

Seeing that Jiang Hui had asked enough questions, Stark finally asked the purpose of his visit after a while: "How did you feel about piloting the humanoid mecha today?"

How does it feel? Jiang Hui was taken aback; this was a difficult question for her to answer. She had only been working with mecha for a short time, so how could she possibly talk about her feelings?

If you were to ask her how it felt to pilot the mecha today, she could give a few answers. However, when it came to humanoid mechas, the scope was too narrow and the question was too vague, leaving her somewhat unsure of the purpose of the question.

Jiang Hui was a little confused about Stark's purpose in asking this question. She looked at him with a puzzled expression, only to find that he was not looking at her at this moment, but was looking at the only mech that was not parked properly, with a somewhat distant expression.

Jiang Hui opened her mouth, but inexplicably felt that she shouldn't say anything at this moment, so she simply shut her mouth and remained silent.

Jiang Hui didn't know how much time had passed, yet it felt like a long time had gone by, but also like only a short while had passed, when she sensed the other person withdraw their gaze. His tone seemed to carry a hint of apology: "It's getting late, you should go back now."

Jiang Hui nodded and was about to turn and leave when she heard the other person's voice behind her: "The military has reviewed and approved your father's last batch of belongings and returned them. They should arrive in the permanent star system next Wednesday, and I will send them to you then."

(End of this chapter)