The strongest brain in the universe

How is Clarence... According to the latest news from the other party, he should be fine, but it will take some time before he comes back.

And Jiang Hui soon lost the mood to enjoy the peace after the disaster. She is busier now than before, and often stays up all night. After sleeping in the consciousness space, she frantically brushes up the basic books related to mechas, and continues to work on mechas when she wakes up. I have to study the command materials occasionally, so I am very busy.

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The pile of basic books given by Zhou Xiuwen is also quite basic, even Jiang Hui, who has a brain with bugs, has to type out each word honestly. He knew every word, but it seemed incomprehensible when put together, and many books were simply incomprehensible at his current level.

Jiang Hui had to spend a long time roughly sorting these books.

These books are new and old, and most of the new ones can find specific information, publication dates, and reviews. They are not cheap. They are classic books that are hung up on the Internet and are sought after by various sources, and it is difficult to buy.

Some old ones can't even find the publication information, the cover is shabby and simple, and the typesetting does not seem to be the product of the recent generation. Jiang Hui suspected that the old treasures were dug up from somewhere. The content was difficult, and there were various genres, and some were missing pages.

Jiang Hui reasonably suspected that it might be an antique, and even asked Zhou Xiuwen several times. But the other party didn't know, and said that the family members went out and bought it specially when they were enlightened when they were young, and it was no longer close to where they came from. It's just that he didn't have much interest in it later, and these books were naturally useless, and he didn't know about it when Jiang Hui asked.

After much deliberation, she still didn't think it was right, so she quickly swept these old ones into the consciousness space and returned them to Zhou Xiuwen, not daring to keep any more.

As for the new ones, which still account for the vast majority, she is also working hard to read through them, not expecting to be able to understand every word immediately, but just acting as a ruthless "scanning machine", sweeping this pile of wealth of knowledge into her as soon as possible in consciousness space.

In fact, she couldn't understand much of these books swept into the consciousness space. But after the way of speed reading entered her mind, there was a kind of alienation of data, which constantly filled the missing places in the knowledge network in her mind.

Perhaps she didn't even realize that, with this kind of continuous filling, her overall sensory structure of the mech has reached an incredible level—both in terms of feeling and cognition. The former is the perception of the kinetic energy of the mecha, while the latter is the dissection of the mecha's structure.

In time, her knowledge of mechs will reach a level that ordinary people cannot touch, which is determined by the dimension of knowledge.

Of course, the current Jiang Hui is far from being able to touch this point, and she doesn't know enough about her special brain.

At present, she only knows that learning things seems to be very easy for her. The more she learns, the more she learns, the more she learns, the easier she is. Jiang Hui liked this feeling very much, and became more and more addicted to the ocean of books.

She referred to Stark's opinion, took half of the amount of the elective card, and chose the basic course of the Mecha Department, intending to solidify the foundation of the Mecha.

However, it just so happened that after the rebellion not long ago, the major colleges and universities focused on improving the physical fitness of the students and increased the intensity of training to a certain extent, as if they had been opened up to the two channels of Ren and Du.

The students of general majors don't know, anyway, the students of the combat and military department are miserable. Teachers of all grades jointly held morning training classes, three days a week, and urged students to carry out basic physical training such as long-distance running. The request to get up early caused complaints from the combat individual students who were already heavy on their studies.

However, the teachers of each class had a rare unanimity in their opinions this time, and there was no need to discuss it, so they forced the students to leave the morning class. I was even worried that someone would be lazy, so I asked the students in the class to take turns to nod, and those who missed more than two classes would be invited by the class teacher to have a heart-to-heart talk.

As for what they will talk about...the first batch of people who eat crabs probably know it best. Seeing that they are more active in training than anyone else, and seeing the trembling of the class teacher, you can know that it was probably a very friendly conversation.

The all-dimensional improvement of physical training, the increase of practical courses, and cultural courses can not be left behind, plus Jiang Hui is still studying and tinkering with things... She, a person who really spends one day into two days, is almost unable to support it. Living.

But for more than a month, she fell into some inexplicable anxiety. Hillman, who came to Jiang Hui for lunch the day before yesterday, noticed this and suggested that she should not work too hard and learn things slowly.

Zhou Xiuwen could tell that Jiang Hui didn't seem to be in a period of burnout, but rather a bottleneck.

Thinking of the other party's frequent actions of returning books, he seemed to have noticed something and advised her to rest for a while before talking.

Huan Xian didn't say anything, but he didn't pass in the command department's homework materials on time the next day.

The two had an appointment before, and it was like sending them off once a month. She didn't need to open her mouth to ask each other every time, as if she had known her movements in advance and sorted them out. This made Jiang Hui feel a little guilty, because in return she just invited a few meals...

The other party didn't send it this time, probably because of what they heard yesterday. Jiang Hui didn't ask for it either, because she also realized that she was indeed in a state of anxiety.

She is really busy these days, half of the pile of books that Zhou Xiuwen gave her has been eaten in just over a month, and all of them have been sent into the consciousness space. Then the actual study also looked like two or three books, so the understanding of mechs also added such a thin layer.

Not much, but it's better than before, at least her knuckles are ready to build a humanoid mecha now. It just takes a long time, and the success rate is not high, about three out of ten, that is, ten times become three times, and the scrap rate is relatively high.

But this is already a huge improvement for her. Jiang Hui really thinks that as long as she is willing to spend time and have enough materials, maybe she can really use a bunch of second-hand goods to put together a humanoid mecha.

Of course, she didn't dare to think about it after that, after all, she didn't have a word now, and she didn't dare to say what she could do in the future, anyway, just learn for the time being.

And Jiang Hui's completion of the school's daily classes has always been fairly good. Although her physical fitness is somewhat deficient, she can still endure hardships.

So now her physical fitness has improved a lot, not to mention a qualitative change, and she might be able to advance to a higher level in the comprehensive test after the semester. The performance is that she can run 30 laps in a row in the morning without panting, and can rush to the cafeteria to grab food from others.