The little kid, who had been growing taller recently, came running over when he saw Jiang Hui and the others, as excited as if they were going on an outing.
He did not notice that they all looked serious, as if they were discussing some important topic.
But he soon realized something was wrong: "Ah Hui, how come you seem to have lost a lot of weight in just one night?"
The people around him also looked worried.
Because it was really obvious. Just one night had passed - they were still gathering for a while yesterday to grab classes, but when I saw Jiang Hui again today, it seemed that he had lost a lot of weight overnight. The bones of his face looked more bony due to dehydration and obvious weight loss.
This symptom seems quite strange even in the interstellar space. Something must have happened to her yesterday that had a huge impact on her body functions.
"Student Jiang, do you want to ask for leave to go to the medical office? You don't need to attend today's class." Zhou Xiuwen said seriously. He saw that Jiang Hui was not in a good condition yesterday, weak and a little tired.
Unexpectedly, after one night, her condition seemed to be even worse, and her whole body looked a little out of shape.
The medical conditions in the interstellar world are very good. Basically, most diseases that are not caused by genes or native viruses can be treated. There is almost no concept of terminal illness here. More people die from organ failure or various sequelae caused by pathogens.
Moreover, most interstellar people have very good physical fitness, and even children rarely get sick. For someone like Jiang Hui who lost more than five or six kilograms in one night, there was something visibly wrong with his body.
Under such circumstances, today's class naturally becomes irrelevant.
Jiang Hui waved his hands, indicating for the third time that he really didn't feel unwell anywhere.
She was also shocked when she woke up in the morning. She felt dizzy, sweaty, sticky, and light-footed. She thought it was because she slept too long, because she lay down at around 7 o'clock last night and slept until around 6 o'clock in the morning, 11 hours, and her head was about to explode.
Seeing that the time was almost up, she got up and washed up, intending to pack up and go out early. But when she looked up in the mirror, she almost didn't recognize who was in the mirror... Who is this? !
It took Jiang Hui a while to accept that the person in the mirror, who was so thin that her cheekbones were almost visible, was actually herself. She thought she had traveled through time again after a good night's sleep.
But who can tell her what happened last night? How could she lose so much weight after sleeping for more than ten hours
Jiang Hui looked at his arm, which was only a pile of bones left, and the empty uniform on his body, and fell into deep thought. Could it really be because of what happened in the consciousness space last night
However, apart from the sudden weight loss and a slight feeling of blood deficiency, Jiang Hui did not feel any other discomfort. On the contrary, she was quite energetic, which was much better than her inexplicable drowsiness a few days ago.
So this morning she took care of herself and went out as usual, and as expected, she was questioned by her friends. Jiang Hui herself couldn't explain what was going on, so naturally she didn't know how to explain it to them, so she could only try her best to tell them that she was really fine.
Hillman’s arrival obviously did not bring her the slightest bit of relief. Now there was one more person nagging at her. But having come this far, how could she be willing to turn back
“Didi—“
Jiang Hui looked down and saw that it was a letter from Stark. The other party told her that Therapist Lu came back early from a business trip today and would be on duty in the afternoon, so he asked her to come over to check in the afternoon.
This happened to be exactly what she wanted, and Jiang Hui quickly used this as a "get out of jail free card" to temporarily stop her friends' protests.
However, a few people were a little dissatisfied with her perfunctory attitude, but they couldn't say anything to her, so they just let it go.
The few of them walked towards the auditorium in a casual manner. This class was probably the largest class the school had ever held. Ordinary classrooms and even conference rooms could not meet its needs, so the school approved a special auditorium for major events for teachers and students to use.
Yes, there were teachers and some specially invited people from the society attending the lecture, so Hillman felt sorry that his father happened to be on a business trip and couldn’t make it to the event, otherwise he should have been among the auditors.
"It was so hard to get a spot in this class. Only a few hundred first-year students got a spot. I heard that several class teachers in the Mecha Department helped to get a spot but only managed to get a hundred or so. In some classes, only a small number of people got a spot." Hillman, who was well-informed, really knew a little bit about everything. He found out everything about the incident of grabbing a spot in just one day.
"Is it really the teachers who are helping to snatch it? I thought they were just joking." Zhou Xiuwen didn't care much about this kind of thing. He heard about it but didn't try to find out the truth of it.
"Yes, isn't it? Otherwise, why would the school network crash? I heard that except for the random part, the rest are distributed through different ports, so that teachers of each grade can operate according to their needs." Although this is a bit fake, the number of places is limited, and they can't really let students operate freely.
You have to know that there are experts among the students. If they are caught and abuse the loopholes, it would be really unfair and it would easily cause uneven distribution of resources. Therefore, the school has set up two different ways of allocating quotas.
The first is the truly random part, which is selected by the system in advance, allowing them to enter and select courses smoothly. The ports of this part of people are set up, and there will be no obstacles, and the so-called flower screen is the part that is not selected.
The remaining ones will be distributed later, and representatives from professional teachers of each grade will be sent to select them. Those with fast hands and flexible operation can select more first, and those who are slower will not miss any. There are upper and lower limits, which is still fair.
I also heard about Hillman from my father during a phone call later. Fortunately, they had Huan Xian, otherwise they would have to leave it to fate in the end.
“Student Jiang, who is here from your class? There are only those few in my class. I think you must be familiar with them.” Hillman asked.
There are many students in the Combat Individual Department, and none of them are required to take this course, so naturally not many are assigned to it. After dividing it among the classes, it would be great if each class could have a few people.
Class 1, Class 2, and Class 3 each received five places. Class 1 naturally selected the ones with the best overall scores, and even did not select anyone, which was beyond doubt, so Hillman would say that they were familiar faces. Jiang Hui had already been selected, so she didn't pay attention to how the class divided the places. She only knew that a few familiar faces came. She and Clarence got the places themselves, so there were more than seven places in their class.
Jiang Hui was about to say something when he saw a familiar figure in front of him. It was—
"Didn't you see the school's notice, which said there is no restriction on majors? Can't you see it right now?"