The Strongest Brain in the Interstellar

Chapter 411: Small episode

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There was a sudden commotion among the crowd not far away. The students who had gathered there for their big classes couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound, wanting to see who was shouting so loudly at such a critical juncture.

The scene of the commotion was not far from Jiang Hui and the others. They looked over and saw that it seemed that a small group of people were stopping a few students who looked very angry.

They were all wearing the same uniforms, and from a distance they couldn't see the professional labels, so Jiang Hui and the others couldn't tell their identities. But they were all thin and lacked body lines, and spoke in sharp, rhythmic tones. Without even listening to what they said, they knew they were the type of people who usually dealt with writers.

The few people who were obviously intercepted on their side had a relatively gentle demeanor overall. Even in such an angry mood, they still seemed to be restrained and not ferocious. This shows that their self-cultivation is still good, at least their Qi-cultivation skills must be good.

"Duffy?" They are-

Jiang Hui and the others immediately looked at Zhou Xiuwen. It seemed that he knew those people.

"Duffy, Jiang Xingyun and Neville, they are all my classmates." Zhou Xiuwen explained. He had nothing bad to say about Jiang Hui and the others.

Seeing that he seemed to want to get closer, Jiang Hui quickly pulled him back: "What do you want to do?"

"Neville has some underlying health problems and just recently returned to school after a course of treatment. He hasn't been in good condition lately and I'm worried something might happen to him," Zhou Xiuwen said anxiously.

Although he didn't get along well with his classmates, and his relationship with them was far inferior to that of Tong Jianghui and the others, they were classmates after all, so he couldn't remain indifferent. Moreover, in a situation like Neville's, he couldn't just stand by and watch.

There are many kinds of native diseases in the interstellar space, but as long as they are of this kind, they are basically regarded as congenital deficiencies. Zhou Xiuwen said that Gu Ji is usually in weak health.

“That group of people looks very barbaric…” Hillman was shocked. Then, he was warned by the gaze of Clarence next to him and fell silent.

"I have reported it to the teacher in the Academic Affairs Office, and someone will be here soon to handle it." Huan Xian was quick to react.

"... We'll go with you." Jiang Hui said. Although she really didn't understand why someone would choose such an important time to cause trouble when the class was about to start, where the teacher might pass by at any time, Zhou Xiuwen was worried, and they, as friends, naturally couldn't be stage-frightened.

"I don't know what you are dissatisfied with. The places are allocated by the teacher. If you really have such a big disagreement with this matter, you can report it directly to the school, or I can tell you directly that it is useless for you to stop us here." The beautiful girl in the lead was still trying to control her emotions so as not to look too out of control or even rude.

"Is this all you say when you come and go? Don't we know what you are saying? We just feel it is necessary to remind you... Although everyone can come according to school rules, don't you think that coming here just because of a temporary interest is completely encroaching on the learning resources of those who need it and wasting opportunities?"

"It is precisely because of people like you who were selected on a whim that more talented students who need this opportunity cannot come. Don't you feel ashamed?" The young man hinted at something, and seemed more justified.

Now even the eloquent Du Fei was speechless for a moment. Even though she always felt that something was wrong and that the concept was misunderstood, the other party was indeed right. The three of them knew nothing about mechas and came to the ancestor out of interest.

"If you say so, then shouldn't these places be allocated entirely to students in your Mecha Department? No, your major gets the most places among the first-year students, and nearly half of the places are given priority to you. But you still have so many vacancies, so shouldn't students from other majors and grades also be given places to you to be fair?" A voice interrupted and broke the deadlock.

The people who had interrogated Du Fei before looked up and saw a tall young man who had walked up to them at some point, with his handsome eyes and eyebrows glaring at them.

"Classmate Zhou?" "Classmate Zhou!" "?" Several people from the Logistics Department class shouted in surprise. They did not expect to receive support from their classmates in such a situation.

Zhou Xiuwen immediately looked at Neville, who called him "Brother" weakly. He looked fine, so he signaled him to step back. This guy was as weak as a chicken, and his parents worried about him every day. This matter was even reported to his father.

The faces of the people on the opposite side suddenly changed after hearing this, and then they sneered, "I thought someone came out to uphold justice, but it turns out that you are in the same group. I say, you guys in the logistics department are so interesting, you don't know anything and yet you come here to take up so many places for nothing, and you still have the nerve to say that."

"Oh, then you know a lot? Can you guarantee that you will be a mecha pilot in the future? The light of mecha? Benefit the entire interstellar and all mankind? Then do you want us to kneel down and kowtow to you in advance to thank you for the great contribution you are about to make to the interstellar mankind? As for the title... well, I forgot that you have only studied for less than a semester and I don't even know if you have learned the theoretical knowledge. Let's congratulate you after you have finished learning." Hillman finished this long paragraph without taking a breath.

"Don't worry. If you are willing, every time you reach a certain level in your studies, I will hire people to broadcast your achievements in a rotating manner in the planet's first ring tower, so that everyone will know how amazing you are. I guarantee that this will continue until the day when you truly become a mecha master - as long as you can do it." Mouth cannon attack*2.

Wow, Hillman's eloquence seems to have improved again. He can now attack with a combination of sarcasm and sarcasm. Even his own people can't help but marvel at his ability to talk nonsense. Jiang Hui and Huan Xian both listened with their hands folded, trying not to laugh too arrogantly.

Clarence stroked his forehead, looking a little reluctant to watch. It was probably because the young master was well-mannered and had never seen such a scene before that he felt a little uncomfortable. Of course, he did not forget to pull someone who was almost unable to hold back from the excitement, in case he really lost control and poked someone's nose, which would be bad if he really got beaten.

The man was so angry at Hillman’s words that his face turned blue and purple. “Who are you? Are you in the same group as me?”

"Why should I tell you?"

"The combat individual soldier department... you really like to meddle in other people's business. What does it have to do with you?" The other party calmed down and laughed coldly: "I don't want to talk to you rough guys. What do you know about mecha? Do you think you can come out and talk about it just because you are driving a mecha? Forget it. I advise you not to waste your time here. Go back and learn your standard mecha first."