Chapter 378 Library (Part 1)
How is Clarence... According to the latest news from the other party, he should be fine, but it will take some time before he can come back.
Jiang Hui was soon no longer in the mood to enjoy the peace after the disaster. She was now busier than before. She often stayed up all night. After sleeping in the consciousness space, she would read basic books about mechas and wake up. I will continue to work on mechas, and occasionally study command information, so I am very busy.
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The pile of basic books given by Zhou Xiuwen are also basic enough, and it is Jiang Hui who has a buggy brain I have to type it word by word honestly. He knew every word, but when put together it seemed incomprehensible. Many books were simply incomprehensible at his current level.
Jiang Hui had to spend a long time roughly classifying these books.
These books are both new and old. For most of the new ones, you can check the specific information, publication date and reviews. They are not cheap goods. They are classic books that are listed on the Internet and are being purchased by various people. They are very popular. Hard to buy.
For some old ones, even the publication information cannot be found, the covers are shabby and crude, and the layout does not look like the products of recent generations. Jiang Hui suspected that he had dug up some old treasures from somewhere. The contents were difficult, and they were from various schools. Some of them had missing pages. He didn't know which old library had found them.
Jiang Hui reasonably doubted whether it was an antique, and even asked Zhou Xiuwen several times about it. But the other party didn't know either. He said that his family went out to buy it when he was a child, and it was almost the same. It's just that he didn't have much interest in it later, and naturally he never used these books. When Jiang Hui asked, he didn't know.
She thought about it over and over but still felt it was wrong, so she quickly swept these old ones into her consciousness and returned them to Zhou Xiuwen, not daring to keep them any longer.
As for the majority of new ones, she was still thumbing through them, not trying to understand every word immediately, but just acting as a ruthless "scanner", sweeping this wealth of knowledge into her own as soon as possible. in the space of consciousness.
In fact, she couldn't understand much of the books that were swept into her consciousness. But after the speed reading method entered her mind, a kind of alienation of data appeared, constantly filling in the missing places in the knowledge network in her mind.
Perhaps she didn't even notice it herself. With this continuous filling, her overall sensory structure of the mecha reached an incredible level - both in feeling and cognition. The former is the perception of the kinetic energy operation of the mecha, and the latter is the structural anatomy of the mecha.
Over time, her level of understanding of mechas will reach a level that ordinary people cannot touch. This is determined by the dimension of knowledge.
Of course, it is far from possible for Jiang Hui to touch this at present. She does not know enough about her special brain.
All she knows now is that it seems to be easier for her to learn things. The more she learns, the more she learns, the more she learns, the more she learns. Jiang Hui liked this feeling very much and became increasingly addicted to the ocean of books.
She consulted Stark's opinion, took half of the quota on the course selection card, and chose the basic courses in the mecha department, intending to solidify her mecha foundation.
However, it just so happened... After experiencing the recent rebellion, major universities seemed to have been opened up to the second line of Ren and Du. They focused on improving the physical fitness of students and increased the training intensity to a certain level. .
Students in the general majors don’t know that students in the combat majors are miserable. Teachers from all grades jointly organized morning training classes three days a week to urge students to carry out basic physical training such as long-distance running. The requirement to wake up very early made the students of the individual combat department, who already had quite heavy studies, complain. However, it was rare for the teachers in each class to have unified opinions this time, and they forced the students to attend morning classes without discussion. I was even worried that someone would be lazy, so I asked the students in the class to take turns tapping their fingers. 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 people to eat crabs probably know best. Judging from the fact that they were more active in training than anyone else, and from the way the class teacher couldn't help but tremble, you could tell that it was probably a very friendly conversation.
Physical training has been improved in all dimensions, practical courses have been increased, and cultural courses cannot be left behind. In addition, Jiang Hui herself is still researching and tinkering with things... This is what she really needs to break one day into two. ’s people can hardly hold it any longer.
In just over a month, she fell into some indescribable anxiety. Hillman, who came to Jiang Hui for lunch the day before yesterday, noticed this and suggested that she not to work too hard. You can learn slowly.
Zhou Xiuwen could tell that Jiang Hui didn't seem to be in a period of burnout, but rather that he was experiencing a bottleneck.
Thinking of the other party's frequent return of books, he seemed to have noticed something and advised her to take a good rest before talking.
Huan Xian didn't say anything, but he didn't send the operational information of the command department on time the next day.
The two of them had an appointment before, maybe once a month, and every time she didn't have to ask for it, it seemed like they knew her movements in advance and sorted them out. This made Jiang Hui feel a little guilty, because in return she only treated her to a few meals...
The other party didn't send it this time probably because of what she heard yesterday. Jiang Hui didn't ask for it, because she also realized that she was indeed in some kind of anxiety.
She is indeed very busy these days. Half of the pile of books Zhou Xiuwen gave her has been chewed through in just over a month, and they have all been sent to the conscious space. Then I actually studied two or three books, so my understanding of mechas also increased a thin layer.
Not much, but it is still much better than before. At least she can now construct the knuckles of the humanoid mecha. It just takes a long time, and the success rate is not high, about three out of ten, that is, trying ten times becomes three times, and the scrap rate is relatively high.
But this was already a huge improvement for her. Jiang Hui really felt that as long as she was willing to spend time and had enough materials, she might be able to build a humanoid mecha out of a bunch of second-hand goods.
Of course, she didn't dare to think about what happened next. After all, she didn't even have a single horoscope now, and she didn't dare to say what she would be able to do in the future. Anyway, she would just learn for now.
Jiang Hui’s completion of daily classes at school has always been pretty good. Although her physical constitution is somewhat deficient, she is still able to endure hardships. She never relaxes or is lazy in this aspect, and works hard in a down-to-earth manner. .
So now her physical fitness has not only changed qualitatively, but it has obviously improved a lot. When the comprehensive test is done next semester, she may be able to move forward to a level. The manifestation is that she can run thirty laps in the morning without losing breath and still rush to the canteen to grab food from others.
(End of this chapter)