The strongest brain in the universe

Of course, adults' fights will not be brought to the table easily.

And although the children below know that the two are not very good at each other, they just heard a lot, and not many people have really seen these two confronting each other.

As soon as they entered the classroom, several of them went straight to the front desk of the big classroom. Although it was not yet class time, everyone below couldn't help lowering their voices.

The big classroom is quite big, and this is not a regular class in the popular sense, but a warm-up class for everyone to get familiar with in advance, so there is really no arrangement. The students sat down casually, and the teachers found a suitable place to wait for the class.

However, such an occasion still reflects a bit of groupness after all. If someone observes carefully, they will find that most of the students in each class sit together, and those who are familiar with each other will get closer. Of course, there are mixed seats, but not many.

The positions of the three teachers are basically facing the "formation" of their own students.

Jiang Hui asked in a low voice, "Hillman, would you like to sit over?"

Because I didn't realize it before, everyone sat at random, without a specific seating order. But when the class guides of each class came, the situation in the field became clear at once.

Hillman was obviously one of the few who sat in the same place, and he was also the only guy in the first class to sit in the second class.

And he was sitting on the side of the aisle on both sides, sandwiched between the first class and the second class, the thief was conspicuous.

Jiang Hui was a little worried that his friend's actions would cause dissatisfaction among his classmates, and he reminded him after noticing that many people looked at him.

Unexpectedly, the person involved didn't care about it: "No need, it's just a class, and it's not a big deal. And wouldn't it be more conspicuous if I walk away now?"

Jiang Hui glanced at the other side, and found that the positions on the other side were quite interesting. They are really divided into classes. Students like Holly who are obviously full of aura are sitting in the front two rows, each of them is far apart, and their posture is leisurely. Those who don't know it will think that some important person is here to attend the class.

Then there were two rows between them, and a small group of students sat. Most of these people had notes and other objects placed in front of them, their postures were correct, and they were not far or close. There will also be a few companions in twos and threes, talking in a low voice and restrained from time to time.

The students behind them sat more and more scattered, one by one. Some even occupy a row by themselves, or sit in twos or threes at the last few rows. Jiang Hui even saw someone lying on the back, who didn't look like he came to class at all, it was outrageous.

On the other hand, look at their second class. In fact, it is also of various colors, but the distribution is quite even. There are people who sit anywhere, and there is no such obvious stratification. There were even students from Class 3 mixed in at the back on the right side. It seemed that there were some exchanged friends here, and they just sat together.

As for the third class...she couldn't understand the ranking there, as if they had measured out their positions, and each of them was equally spaced. Then there are occasional slots that are still vacant, but no one thinks to fill that vacancy. Jiang Hui seriously doubted whether the vacated seats would be reserved for those students who mixed up in Class 1 and Class 2.

Three classes, three styles of painting, if you can see the leopard in the pipe, you can get a general idea of ​​the atmosphere in their class.

Of course, the students act in different ways, and the teachers also have their own personalities.

Because it is a warm-up class, there should be no formal lectures scheduled today. Although the teacher is also wearing the same military uniform as before, he is no longer as straight as before and ready to fight at any time, and he is a little relaxed.

Captain Zou Yi of Squad 1 didn't know if it was always like this, or just this time, when he came up, he pulled up a stool by himself, and sat there in a dainty manner, with a relaxed posture as if he was watching the fun.

Stark was as upright as ever, standing in front of the stage with a solemn face, looking at the students below.

Captain Lynch from Class 3 was even more outrageous. For some reason, he sat directly on the side of the students, completely blending in with the students from Class 3. Looking at the happy appearance of their teachers and students, it can be seen that they often communicate together like this on weekdays.

"Jingle Bell……"

"Ding...ring bell~~"

The bell for class rang, and this strange excitement was only temporary after all. In the blink of an eye, the teachers who were in the same room with them in a strange and relaxed way just now stood solemnly in front of the stage.

The school arranged quite rigorously, and directly arranged three podiums, regardless of height, front and back, three-dimensional ring shape, and the heads of the three people were projected from three sides behind them. The atmosphere was suddenly different, attracting large classrooms. the attention of the students.

Jiang Hui originally thought that it would be strange for the three teachers to talk together, but in fact there is nothing particularly different, except that there are two more different perspectives. And people's eyes will naturally follow the people they are familiar with, except that the voice is a bit noisy and loud, but it is really no different from their usual class experience.

The three talked about some things about the next comprehensive joint course and the reason for organizing this warm-up class according to the rules. It feels like the school has arranged the book cases in advance, and the class guide reads it according to the script. The only difference is probably the tone and intonation of the speaker.

From here, we can hear the style of these three class guides.

For example, Zou Yi from Class 1 spoke leisurely, with a drawn-out and high-pitched tone. Even his speech was as arrogant and flamboyant as he seemed to be, even a little arrogant. But so confident and energetic, so strong that it attracts attention.

Stark felt completely different from the other party, his tone was unhurried and unhurried, he would not say absolute words easily, and his conclusions came to the ground with sound. The wording is harsh, and the attitude is quite cold, making it difficult to approach. There is no room for maneuver at all, yes or no, very authoritative.

Listening to his speech sometimes feels like listening to an official document, which is unsteady.

So Jiang Hui and others often listened to Stark's words, and then they were suddenly attracted by the sudden voice from the next door, and then called back by the powerful voice of their own class teacher, which was quite interesting.

And if someone can pay attention to Lynch, the teacher in the third class next door, they will find that the other party's way of speaking is also quite strange.

He was neither as steady as Stark nor as strong as Zou Yi. He is more like a pot of lukewarm water, lukewarm, and his tone of voice is very unique, with an ancient rhyme that is rarely seen here in StarCraft.

And the other party seems to be very accustomed to having students participate in their own conversations. Even in such routine lectures, he would insert some interrogative sentences that made the listeners feel involved, which attracted the nods of the students in the audience.