The Most Powerful Brain in the Interstellar Space

Chapter 73 Meeting

While most of the innocent young men and women sympathized with those classmates they had never met, some others had different thoughts.

For some people who are very strict with themselves, those students who were late and were expelled from class certainly deserved it.

The differences between people often lie in the details, but the differences in character go far beyond that. These students may have made a trivial mistake, but in fact, it represents more than just the mistake itself; it also reflects a certain untrustworthy quality in their nature.

These people genuinely approved of the class advisor's actions. They felt that prevention was better than cure, and those students should indeed pay the price.

Just as there are slightly extreme individuals, there are also completely neutral people. They didn't think about anything else; they were simply amazed by the teacher's action of leaving the classroom.

In a small classroom, a diverse array of people, each with their own thoughts.

Captain Stark observed the students' reactions and gained a general understanding of their personalities. He had roughly figured out the nature of some of the students in just one night; after all, experience counts.

"Very well, now that you all understand this, there is something else I need to tell you."

“I know that most of you didn’t come here with any particular belief, and some of you didn’t even come here in the first place… But whatever your plans are, as long as you are studying under me, you must follow my rules. If you can’t accept that, then you’re probably just like those other students before, and we’re not meant to be.”

This is exactly what they're talking about, and Jiang Hui immediately felt like she'd been mentioned.

"But if you are willing to abide by my rules, I will do my best to teach you knowledge and give you the opportunity to be promoted accordingly. Do you have any questions? You can ask them on the spot. This is the only opportunity you can ask me questions openly. Of course, it's different if you don't want me to be your class teacher." He smiled slightly at the end, as if he thought his last sentence was somewhat humorous.

Your joke is so lame it's not funny at all. Who else would so readily encourage or intimidate students to leave the classroom like you?

Daring not to move—this is a true reflection of the current state of affairs among the masses.

"Then the meeting can begin now. Tonight, you can disregard the rules, eat, drink, laugh, and have fun. But after tonight, everything will be done my way tomorrow, so please enjoy yourself."

Then, to everyone's surprise, the desks automatically popped open one by one, throwing out large bags of food and drinks. Ribbons-like streamers, sprayed from somewhere, accompanied by some kind of stirring music similar to a bugle call, instantly bewildered the students who had been trembling with fear, leaving them unable to react.

"What are you standing there for? Eat! Tomorrow you won't get any food even if you want to. Eat what you want, play what you want, and train like crazy during training. Don't just stand there, eat your fill, or none of you are leaving." With that, he stepped off the stage, picked up the snack bags that had been scattered all over the floor, and threw them into the hands of a student who was standing there in a daze.

I don't know what the other person pressed on the control screen, but the music became even more intense, almost lifting the entire ceiling off.

Jiang Hui was naturally one of those who were stunned.

What expansion is this?

Where was the imagined lecture? Where was the essential motivational talk for beginners? The show of force was only half done, and then they actually started having a party?
Jiang Hui finally remembered that today was actually just a get-together for classmates to get to know each other, just like the class meeting the day before middle school starts. The fact that a class meeting turned into this, with the latecomers being kicked out of the classroom, was quite a lesson for the students.

However, perhaps because the transition felt too disjointed, it seemed rather strange and eerie.

However, some of the bolder ones actually tried to open the food packaging, and seeing that Stark didn't stop them, they gradually let loose. A joyful atmosphere gradually began to fill the classroom.

And once it started, it started again. At first, people only dared to sit cautiously at the table, tear open the potato chip packaging, and munch away like squirrels. Then people began to talk quietly, and after a while, groups of two or three became groups of three or five... Those who were sitting and talking eventually stood up and formed a circle, even putting their arms around each other's shoulders.

Then the scene descended into chaos. If there hadn't been no alcohol, Jiang Hui suspected that these people could have gotten completely drunk and started a live disco.

Is this what they call social butterfly syndrome? She didn't understand.

Jiang Hui tore open a bag of potato chips, picked up a chip, and started crunching away. Come to think of it, these interstellar potato chips are quite tasty.

Upon realizing that the instructors might genuinely intend to hold a simple introductory meeting for them, everyone unconsciously opened up. The atmosphere in the classroom was excellent, even though they were complete strangers before. Perhaps it was because of their shared experience that they felt a sense of closeness to each other, like friends who had gone through thick and thin together, instantly bridging the distance between them.

Some people also tried to talk to Jiang Hui. However, perhaps because she knew little about Jingxingji and didn't seem like a particularly powerful figure, some people politely exchanged names with her, said a few words, and then left, all of them maintaining a certain distance.

She glanced at Clarence Lauren, who was diagonally in front of her, and it seemed she was doing the same thing. But judging from her demeanor, she seemed more like the one rejecting others, and no one could stay near her for more than a minute.

She secretly wondered if she should join in the fun and integrate into the class circle. After all, she would be in this class for at least a year, and she couldn't just let it pass by timidly.

Then a little incident interrupted us.

Jiang Hui suddenly felt as if someone was watching her from behind, and after a while, she instinctively turned around and met the other person's eyes. Jiang Hui vaguely remembered that this boy was one of only two pure-blooded Koreans in the class, and his name seemed to be Chen Wenbai.

This student really looks frail. Although he is tall, he is thin and pale. He speaks softly and has a shy demeanor.

When the other girl saw Jiang Hui looking over, she seemed a little embarrassed. Jiang Hui assumed this classmate wanted to get to know her. However, the other girl pointed to the corridor outside. Jiang Hui was puzzled; what was outside?
The other person pointed outwards twice more, leaving Jiang Hui even more confused. Was there... something that couldn't be said directly?
Just before Jiang Hui could finally ask, the student, whose expression and actions perfectly conveyed the word "shy," seemed to decide to abandon sign language and move closer to her.

"Jiang, the instructor is looking for you outside and wants you to come over."

Jiang Hui: ?!

(End of this chapter)